Chapter 50: The Lonely Foodie (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

"Gollum, Gollum. ”

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Chen Yang's stomach was protesting against his master, he had worked for more than six hours, but he had not eaten properly, which caused him extreme discomfort, the concentration of stomach acid had far exceeded the standard, and his old cousin and tongue were also protesting, and he had not eaten anything delicious for six hours.

Chen Yang quickly set the grill on fire.

Now that the storage space is large, it's time to eliminate this set of cooking tools.

Chen Yang thought that he could buy a small gas canister, build a gas rack, and bring over a complete set of kitchen utensils, so that the food would be more operable, such as trying curry shrimp and crab curry, or you could buy food from outside and bring it in to cook.

After Chen Yang cleaned the garlic, he took out some ginger and green onions.

In their place, most of the sand garlic is used to make soup and pot, and the soup is very thick, which can be combined with puffer fish soup, and the method is very simple.

Chen Yang took the lead in finely chopping ginger and green onions.

Then the quick knife cut the sand garlic into slices, and the whole wooden stake made a "pause" sound, and he didn't know when, his knife skills suddenly became very slippery.

In the past, I helped in the store, and I could only kill up to fifty fish a day, and I helped a lot later, and during the New Year's holidays, it was normal to kill one or two hundred fish a day, and slowly there was an illusion that a human knife fitted, as if as long as there was a knife in hand, even if it was a god, it could kill you.

Fill the pan with oil.

Chen Yang stir-fried the ginger shreds, then poured the chopped garlic, and stir-fried for a while, when the fragrance wafted out, the garlic was also slowly rolled up due to heat, Chen Yang immediately added water to boil.

This step is crucial.

It's the same as making fish head soup, you must fry the fish head first, so that the soup can be more delicious and thick.

The rest is to wait slowly.

Next, Chen Yang disposed of the blue crabs caught by Xiaobai, and as usual, removed the internal organs and lungs. By the way, I squeezed out the black stool in my buttocks, and the stool really stinks, and if I don't squeeze it out, it still smells a little shit when I cook it.

The blue crabs were also cleaned.

Place in another pot and steam.

When Chen Yang was cooking, the two stupid dogs were just like Wangfu Shi, staring at him deadly, their eyes were not blinking, their tails were swaying rhythmically, and the rhubarb looked okay, but Xiaobai, who was two hundred and five, couldn't control his saliva.

After cooking, Chen Yang, who was idle, took out some chicken from the storage space and prepared to roast some for the two stupid dogs to eat.

Speaking of which, their lives are really, really good.

I met such a good guy as him.

If he hadn't run into him, Xiaobai might have been bought by those who played dog fighting, and if he had no eggs like this, he would definitely be bitten all over his body and bruised, and finally sold to a dog meat shop.

And Rhubarb is even more lucky, a local dog like him has always been a favorite of dog meat shops, it is estimated that he doesn't even need to go to the battlefield, he goes directly to the pot, sometimes Chen Yang feels that the earth dog is really spiritual, when Rhubarb looks at himself, that dog face, how to look grateful to death.

After grilling a few pieces of chicken.

Chen Yang threw it directly to them to eat.

And his own food is almost there, the thick sand and garlic soup is already boiling, the lid of the pot is making a fluttering sound, and the heat and fragrance are constantly bubbling out.

Chen Yang, who was already very hungry, swallowed his saliva uncontrollably, just like the two dogs, his eyes were locked on the pot of soup, speaking of which, he hadn't eaten sand garlic soup for a long, long time, and he remembered that the last time he ate it was when he was a child.

At that time, sand garlic was still a very common seafood, when he was on Lianjiang Beach, Lao Chen always held a shovel and stabbed on the beach, almost every time he shoveled, he could dig up the sand garlic very accurately, and he carried a bucket and followed behind to find out the sand garlic he shoveled.

At that time, sand garlic was still very cheap.

Sometimes when the family's economy can't slow down, Lao Chen will dig up some sand garlic and sell it in the city, which can be sold for four or five yuan per catty, and now the price of sand garlic has risen nearly 20 times, and it will be sold for at least 80 yuan per catty.

Think about how fast time flies.

His soup was already drinkable.

The blue crab is also ripe.

Even if you are alone, you need some sense of ritual to live occasionally, Chen Yang set up the dishes and chopsticks, scooped the garlic soup into the bowl, sniffed it first, and showed a happy expression.

At this moment, he didn't want to speak.

I just want to drink soup.

The lonely foodie is online again, Chen Yang is difficult to tell others, this feeling of eating food alone may be lonely in the eyes of outsiders, but Chen Yang doesn't feel so much, when food blooms in the taste buds.

Everything is a floating cloud.

There was only one thought in my mind.

Delicious, another scoop.

It simply can't stop.

After half an hour, Chen Yang, who had wiped out the sand garlic and blue crabs, clasped his hands together in front of the seafood that he had eaten, and said lightly: "Thank you for your hospitality." ”

After eating and drinking.

Chen Yang was lying on the beach chair, about to take a nap, and felt that the next time he came, he should bring a pair of sunglasses, so that it would not be so dazzling.

This dead house with almost zero hands-on ability, unconsciously completed such a awesome thing, and now there is only a roof missing, if it goes well, maybe you can build a wooden house today, and the next time the rainstorm comes, you will not be afraid of having nowhere to hide.

However, Chen Yang watched and watched.

His face suddenly became bitter.

Why are you so stupid, the storage space is already full of seafood, and you need a lot of wood to get this roof, is it difficult to pull out those seafood and throw them back into the sea, Chen Yang thinks this is impossible.

Continue to move it manually, looking at the place where the blisters in the palm of the hand are broken, and the newly grown hand skin, there is a faint feeling of pain, what to say, it will not be so stupid.

But with so much wood, how can I move it?

Chen Yang looked around, looked at his quad bike, and almost forgot about this stubble, although its horsepower is not particularly large, but it is no problem to drag a log or two.

Chen Yang who rested for a while.

After getting up and drinking a bottle of Red Bull, putting the chainsaw and rope on the quad bike, he still carried the anti-wolf spray with him, kept honking the horn, and went to the grove where he was logging.

Rhubarb and Xiaobai, who are also well-fed and drunk, after hearing the sound of motorcycles, seem to understand that they can go out to surf again, and the moment the fence opens, they run with their legs open.

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