Chapter 1153 Cloud Fish
"Can you catch fish here?" Su Shan asked curiously.
The Ice Demon pulled the corner of his mouth: "You don't know this. Look at the sea of clouds below and see what the difference?"
Su Shan observed carefully: "These clouds seem to have many fine winds from different sources inside, stirring up many clouds and tumbling and then disappearing again."
"That's not the wind, it's a strange fish."
Su Shan was surprised: "How come I haven't heard of such a fish in the sky?"
Ice Demon: "Your home doesn't record it, you don't remember too much. The roe of this fish comes from a very tall iceberg. A very few icebergs will give birth to a kind of frozen water that lives only in the ice layer.
Glacier fish. The sea of clouds comes into contact with icebergs. The fish roe flows into the sea of clouds, and very few can hatch. The clouds you see are the fish that are swallowing and spitting inside. You are lucky, so let you taste it."
After saying that, when the fishing rod was raised, the end of the fishing line that didn't even have a hook, bit a fish with a shimmering tiny gold and silver light, swung it up and flew towards Su Shan. Su Shan subconsciously grabbed it and looked at the confused fish's eyes.
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The ice demon bounced his fingers and the fishing line slid from the fish's mouth and fell back to the sea of clouds.
"Call her out and cook."
Su Shan is not moving: "I think it is not suitable."
Now Hu Qing doesn't match cooking at all.
"I'll do it, I will."
The Ice Demon was unhappy and turned his head to look at him: "Your cooking skills are the entrance?"
Su Shan: "..."
Ice Demon: "Go quickly, she still cares about you."
Su Shan felt that Ice Demon was like an evil mother-in-law, and he was the unscrupulous plywood.
He went with the fish. The fish didn't struggle at all, as if it was frozen.
When he walked into the room, Hu Qing looked up and saw the fish: "I want to eat fish, okay, how do I want to eat it?"
Although her personality has changed drastically, her own man still has to spoil him.
Su Shan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you like to eat it, I'll kill the fish and you can finally take the spoon."
Some things really depend on talent. When it comes to cooking, no matter how many times he practices the same dish, he can't make Hu Qing like that. Even if the taste is exactly the same, he will always be less.
Hu Nuan: Humph, that's called mother's taste.
Hu Qing said trouble, rolled up his sleeves and snatched the fish, walked directly to the Ice Demon, released a tool, and explored the fish with spiritual sense.
"This fish is very good, pure and clean, you don't need to cut it off, just put it in the pot."
Even the fish bones are crisp, tender and transparent, and I think it will be very good to eat them in my mouth.
As soon as the fishing rod was lifted, Su Shan hurried to pick the fish.
"You can catch more fish, only two of them are wasting my good seasoning." Hu Qing urged.
The ice demon glanced at her sideways, and the fishing rod began to hang and sway, and Su Shan couldn't even pick the fish.
Hu Qing simply called out the Yinya Huangyue old ginseng to build a group dinner.
There is also a flower kitten, and as soon as it came out, she carried Hu Qing's fish that was stuffed to it and rolled around.
Silver teeth are fine. He is a demon wood spirit, but the old ginseng doesn't like the environment in the demon realm very much. Her gray eyebrows are frowning tightly. Huang Yue looks at him and has a stern face.
Hu Qing said coldly: "Adit for it, I will often be in the Demon Realm in the future."
The old man was stunned. Why did he feel that Hu Qing has become a different person?
The space can be viewed outside, as long as Hu Qing opens up his authority. In principle, they can see what happened outside. But Hu Qing has the aftermath of the summer, so they cannot be seen in many cases. Silk cloth will also help manage the space, especially
The domineering Ice Demon is more entitled than silk cloth. He can make no one see it except him.
The only ones who have always had external gamblers are those with high cultivation.
But the old man is dedicated to farming and does not need to have permission, unless Hu Qing finds him or has something to do.
Huang Yue learned everything from the elderly. Of course, she herself was not interested in external affairs. She only needed a safe place to live.
So, the old ginseng looked at Hu Qing's colorful face now, wondering if she was obsessed with something and thinking about what kind of spiritual plants could help her. Ginseng was not suitable and could not be supplemented when it was obsessed with something.
Hu Qing: "I am a demon now, are you repulsive?"
The old man ginseng was stunned: Hu Qing has become a demon? Can he still play happily?—
He walked two steps closer to Hu Qing, with a strange expression: "I don't reject you." It's really strange.
You should know that the body of old ginseng is a plant, and plants are more sensitive than animals. When animals experience drastic changes in their living environment, they can struggle to escape, but plants will not run away. Even if they can subtly change themselves and adapt to the new environment, this long time
The adaptation process must be tragic and miserable.
Especially spiritual plants, they are born by sucking spiritual energy and have a completely physiological disgust of demonic energy.
At this time, the old ginseng said that it would not reject Hu Qing, but in fact it means that the spiritual plant would not hate Hu Qing's magical aura. This was very strange in his cognition.
"It's strange that you don't have any spiritual energy, it's completely different from before, but I don't feel uncomfortable. Could it be that - I'm adapting to the demonic energy?" The old ginseng was surprised and couldn't help looking at Yinya, "It's from space."
Does it affect it?"
But he frowned immediately: "But I don't like the air here. I think I still don't like the demonic energy. Then what I like is Hu Qing. It's natural for me to like you."
He lives in Huqing's space, which is equivalent to the people of the Lord of Huqing's space.
Hu Qing: "If you want to adapt, you may also need to walk outside in the future."
The old ginseng was not happy: "I will plant medicinal materials for you, and I will plant as much as I want."
He was not interested in what was outside.
Hu Qing will not persuade him for the time being. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the old ginseng was not tolerant of the fight, she would have made him obedient.
The warlike Hu Qing was irritable inside, but he could control it.
"Hey, hey, do you know what you should do for fish?" The Ice Demon glanced over and said, "Burn rabbit meat?"
Huang Yue was frightened and hid behind the old ginseng.
Hu Qing had no expression on his face: "Fried Bingliuzi is delicious."
The Ice Demon raised his eyebrows with interest, and he became bolder after his personality changed a lot. No, it should be said that he stopped pretending after his personality changed a lot and dared to say what he said in his heart.
There were a lot of fish caught. Hu Qing took out an oversized basin and put on gloves to make ingredients. The layers of bright and hot red made everyone swallow it all the time just by looking at it. Just, it was so spicy that you could still eat the fish.
Does it taste?
The Ice Demon was also silent, feeling that Hu Qing targeted him. He rarely wanted to eat human food.
Marinate all the fish to taste, Hu Qing takes off the gloves. Although you can use magic spirit or spiritual power to isolate the marinade to touch the skin, gloves are her respect for food.
Gloves: Just say hygiene.
Hu Qing picked up the flower kitten and saw the faint tooth marks on the fish in disgust. What a weak cat, even a fish can't be eaten.
Hua Xiaomao was confused and didn't see that Hu Qing disliked her at all. She meowed and rubbed her legs, tilting her head: I want to eat fish.
Hu Qing gave it a single pot of fish soup and simmered it slowly over low heat.
As soon as he turned around, he poured tons of yellow oil into it, and added lots of red spicy hot chili into it.
Chapter completed!