The whole fish ball filled with fillings (this was a bit difficult for Leng Han), gave Lin Chou an annoyed look,
"You made the fish balls so big, really just to see us make a fool of ourselves when we eat them?"
When the fish ball cracked open under the action of the teeth, the hot soup immediately poured out.
"Hiss... so hot..."
Although there was no oil added, the thick soup in the fish balls had a very mellow oily aroma. After tasting it carefully, Leng Han found the source of this smell, which was the taste of rare fish roe. Summit 23S
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Compared to the fact that there are only three round fish roe the size of rice grains in the center of the fish ball bun, this kind of aroma is so rich and unbelievable that it almost bursts out of your mouth.
Leng Han took advantage of Lin Chou's eyes to pay attention to the remaining fish balls in the pot, secretly took out a fish roe from his red lips and put it in front of his eyes. He looked at it, but he was shy.
I also saw the original fish roe, which was a beautiful cod liver oil color, but now it is light yellow, very similar to a mature egg yolk.
She frowned slightly, as if a little surprised.
With a little force, the fish roe immediately flattened, and a little bit of runny heart flowed out of it!
Leng Han let out a small exclamation,
"ah!"
Lin Chou raised his eyebrows and suddenly became energetic,
"Surprise or not? Unexpected or not?"
More than a surprise and surprise, this is simply impossible!
Even a layman like Leng Han can imagine how terrifying the ability to control the heat is required to do this!
But how is that possible? There is obviously a packet of scalding hot soup inside. It’s impossible!
Lin Chou said with a smile,
"Try one more, make sure everyone is happy."
Leng Han didn't say anything, and ate the fish balls with a satisfied look on his face.
"Sure enough, ham stew is delicious!"
Lin Chou was speechless again, and couldn't help imagining such a picture in her mind:
The two armies faced each other, with thousands of troops and horses.
Our general is Lieutenant General Leng Han Leng.
The enemy general, the bloody-handed man Tu Ning Yining...(uh...forget it...).
Leng Han's extremely dense metal that could not be calculated simply by weight was transformed into a nine-ring golden-backed sword, ready to go.
At the critical moment, Ning Rentu was seen holding something in his hand and shouting loudly,
"Leng Han, do you recognize this thing?!"
Leng Han:
"My ham!"
Ningren Tu:
"Not yet, now it's my ham! As long as you accept..."
Leng Han:
"My ham!"
Ningren Tu:
"It's my ham~"
Leng Han:
"That thief, you dare to steal my ham? Look at the knife!"
"wait..."
A 40,000-meter-long extremely dense metal sword swept across the sky
Ningren Tu, died...
Thousands of troops, soldiers...
Ming Jin retreated the troops and held his legs in triumph.
(Eh? How did you still win?!)
Lin Chou grimaced as she thought about it. In any case, with the temper of the cold Tyrannosaurus, it would be impossible for her to bow before her. It would be easier for her to turn the whole car over.
Leng Han didn't know that Lin Chou had already started acting in a TV series in his mind.
At this moment, she just wants to quietly taste these round and round fish balls that don’t look that special. There are surprises waiting for each bite. The experience of being careful to fully taste all the flavors makes her very novel.
It’s incredible that these little fish balls are made from the same fish but have a wonderful aftertaste in a completely different way. The more you eat them, the more they get out of hand.
She was so focused on eating that Lin Chou called her twice before she heard her.
"Uh...what's wrong?"
Lin Chou said,
"Eat slowly, there will be something else later..."
Mimi Mimi:
"Wow, brother-in-law, how good are you? If there is anything else, why don't you say anything else... One pot of fish balls, we are almost full!!"
Oh, why didn't I blame this handsome man for not saying anything just now when we were about to start a fight?
In fact, there wasn't much left, just a few seabird eggs that were pulled out easily and stir-fried with some wild onions until they became fragrant.
Lin Chou took out a few more steamed buns.
"Buryat buns, you are lucky."
Regarding the magical Buryat steamed buns, Leng Han knows best. Didn’t Huang Dashan’s soy sauce team rely on it to make a comeback and defeat the mountain musk deer?
(Obviously, Master Shan himself boasted like this, and everyone said so too, and Lin Chou didn’t need to come forward to specifically clarify it, so the news spread widely.)
After thinking about it,
"Mimi Mimi, please eat all the buns. I didn't suffer any injuries."
Lin Chou nodded. Indeed, no blood was lost, and the chance of triggering special effects was not very high. Besides, it was not necessary for Leng Han's level.
Perhaps it was because the Mi sisters were not strong enough in character, so several of their buns were completely wasted.
Lin Chou made several simple bunks using banana leaves and dried mesh fibers from the banana tree.
"Rest for a while. Once you've recovered, think about how to go back. It doesn't matter what you bring with you. If you have anything, it won't be dried on the whale meat for so long."
Having eaten and drank enough, the three of them soon fell into a deep sleep.
But Lin Chou couldn't sleep. He walked here and there, but didn't dare to go far. God knows what other elusive and strange beasts there are on this island.
He soon discovered something,
"Sure enough, there are coconut trees everywhere, but it's a pity that they don't bear fruit..."
"Hmm, are these parsnips? A good choice for stew."
"this is..."
"What kind of hole is this? Is it a snake? Damn...it smells so bad..."
After a lot of work, he came back to add fuel to the fire. It was wet and cool at night on the Black Sea Island, and there was a never-ending sea breeze blowing. Lin Chou didn't dare to let the fire go out.
Fortunately, there are dry shrubs everywhere on the island, so heating is not a problem.
The flickering light of the flames turned the faces of several people bright red.
"call..."
At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Leng Han opened her eyes slightly. The heat of the flames made her sleep very comfortably. Her whole body was warm, and the numbness of the recovered muscles and internal organs was enough to make her feel more happy.
Lin Chou was facing her back, pulling out a few roasted black radish-like objects from the charcoal fire.
Leng Han said in a hoarse voice,
"You... didn't sleep? Keep looking at the fire?"
Lin Chou first took a few roasted parsnips and weighed them back and forth in his hands, and then said,
"Hiss...it's so hot...I haven't slept. Look, you must have slept well...This is parsnip. Have you ever eaten roasted carrots when you were a kid? The taste is similar, a little sweet and glutinous.
Do you want to try it?"
There was a faint smile all over his face.
Leng Han suddenly thought at this moment that Lin Chou, who had been clamoring for being hungry and tired after pushing the boat all day, seemed to have never moved anything before.
"you..."
As the skin is peeled off, the steaming bluish-white flesh of the parsnip is revealed, and a special sweet aroma fills the air.
Lin Chou kept talking nonstop,
"Hey, I'll make a bird's egg and parsnip soup tomorrow...I also caught a few special little ones, and they're really meaty...I'm telling you..."