Chapter 641: Steamed Dried Fish for Second Cooking!

"It's not this group of lustful dead monkeys, one by one, they will all dig out their eyeballs and use them as bubbles to glance at this side with that kind of lustful eyes, and they won't use them in the right place anyway!" In the face of Menqi's question, Wu Liang answered truthfully according to what he thought in his heart, and did not reduce the volume for fear of being heard by others, and even magnified a little in order to let those idlers who were taking a sip of half a glass of ale wine hear it clearly, and the words were full of warnings.

"Hey, hey, hey! The vinegar jar has been overturned, and the person is sour, and the dignified man will be jealous, which is really not very good-looking! Wearing a half-cut suspender belt with a leaky belly button on his upper body, a small pair of hot pants on his lower body, and his dress was so cool that Menqi heard the words and confirmed Wu Liang's face again, and couldn't help but laugh and joke.

"Isn't it because your little wave of hooves is wearing too little that you have attracted so many nasty flies, since you dare to be a fly, you should be prepared to be slapped flat in advance!" Sakura, who was dressed casually in a floral shirt with a loose skirt, stood up to help Wu Liang exonerate, and by the way, he condemned Menqi, who was dressed like a meat seller.

Dressed almost the same as Sakura, but the skirt was replaced by half-legged beach shorts, and the poison island was even more direct, and the thumb of his left hand slowly pushed the long knife that never left his body out of the scabbard, and let the metal at the swallowing place of the sword body and the scabbard make an extremely harsh friction sound, with extremely sharp eyes, so that many idlers just glanced at each other and had the illusion that they had been cut by a long knife, and the hairs on their bodies stood upright.

"Magino, the wine money is on the table!"

"I suddenly remembered that there was still something to do at home, so Magino left first!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I also have something to do urgently, let's go together, big guys! ”

As the long knife was pushed out of its scabbard inch by inch, the banquet bar, which was originally full of seventy or eighty percent of drinkers, seemed to be at a low tide, and there were twenty or thirty idlers who slipped away at a rapid speed under various excuses, so fast that people had no time to react.

It seems that these idlers have no other talents, and the few skill points are all on the talent of survival desire, and the ability to observe words and colors is simply a first-class master, and none of them are willing to stay to make Wu Liang angry. (Nonsense, who wants to stay and be knifed, isn't it just to let the eyes eat an ice cream, because this little thing eats a small life is really wronged!) )

Almost in the blink of an eye, except for Wu Liang and his party, there were only two real drunkards in the bar who were already in a slightly drunken state, and the few old men who invited Wu Liang to the bar were crowded by the idlers who fled frantically before they could enter the door, and they only walked into the door of the bar, and they didn't even know what was going on!

"What the hell is this in broad daylight? A bunch of lazy guys who only know how to be idle! The old men, who had almost fallen down the porch of the bar, complained about the idlers and walked into the bar, and greeted Magino, who was collecting the money and glasses from table to table: "I caught a delicious sea bass today, Magino will work hard for you to help with the cooking!" ”

"Okay! Please wait a minute, I'll clean up a clean empty table for a few of you first, is it still the same old smell today? Compared with those village idlers who always like to talk and even take advantage of themselves, Magino obviously prefers to entertain these kind-hearted old men, sweeping the coins and change scattered on the table into the large tray in his hand at a very fast speed, picking up the wooden wine glass on the table, which basically still has residual wine, and then wiping it with a rag a few times, erased a round table large enough for six people to sit on, and placed the old men first.

"That's right! It's still the old taste, Magino, the pan-fried sea bass you made with salt and pepper tastes great, and it just so happens that I caught a lot of fish today, so I invite all the big guys to try it! Several of the old men looked like acquaintances in the store, and they took good care of themselves without saying much, and one of the leading old men even brought the fish basket he was carrying to the counter, and he couldn't stop praising Magino's cooking skills.

As a return gift, Wu Liang recorded the wine money of several old men to his account, and took advantage of the fact that they were greeting each other in the back, and no one paid attention to the opportunity of the bar for the time being, took out the big salted dried fish from the storage space and threw it to Menqi and said: "The annoying flies have been sent away, let's get down to business!" You've seen my ability, and it is said that after the successful performance, you should directly get the finished product, just like the kind you have eaten before, but this time when you cooked the sea kings, you really got this thing, which is really speechless enough! ”

"It's such a big dried salted fish full of mental power, judging from the heavy mental energy attached to it, it should be at least the level of the division commander, this thing doesn't seem to be able to enter the mouth without secondary cooking, right?" Subconsciously took the dried fish that Wu Liang threw at him, and Menqi took a closer look before he recognized what it was, the dried fish wrapped in a thick layer of crocodile skin had not undergone secondary processing, and he was afraid that no matter how good his teeth were, he would not be able to bite it. (Of course, a person like Wu Liang who has mastered the ability to think about the armed color domineering can still bite as long as he wants to, at most he looks a little ugly!) )

"I'm not sure! Isn't this looking for you, a veteran food hunter, to consult, and will the secondary cooking reduce the mental power contained in it? Wu Liang, who didn't find any explanation from the data, didn't know anything about it at all, and only hoped that Menqi, who was a little more experienced than himself, could find something from this salted fish.

It's a pity that even Menqi can't find the subtle differences in the special abilities cast by Wu Liang, an extremely rare person with multi-system mental abilities, and as for the appearance of ability changes, it is even more tricky, and it is normal to not find anything.

"Don't ask me this kind of question, I haven't encountered such a strange thing, and I don't have your strange ability, as for whether it is weakened or not, let's try it?" Menqi pouted at the simple stove in the bar, eager to know the answer!

"Gotcha! When I didn't ask, I still couldn't save it after all. Wu Liang, who had a chance to replenish his inventory, had no choice but to make a choice between exploring the truth and just throwing it directly into the storage space......

Obviously, such a big question, let alone Menqi, even Wu Liang himself is very curious about what kind of changes will occur after the secondary processing of the dried fish cooked by this sea king, and how much of the thoughts contained in it can be preserved?

If you don't solve the problem today, I'm afraid that you won't be able to sleep well at night, so Wu Liang simply borrowed Magino's stove, first cleaned and shaved off the hard skin that couldn't be eaten, a small amount of dried internal organs, and removed the head, and then cut the dried fish into fish pieces that were about five or six centimeters long and easy to eat, and put it on the steamer without adding any seasonings and steamed it continuously for more than half an hour......