Chapter Eighty-Six: Deep-fried crucian carp

After Chen Nian finished taking a bath, he saw Lin Mo shaving around the yard with a shovel, and a bottle was placed beside him.

"Momo, what are you doing?" asked Chen Nian while wiping his hair with a towel in one hand.

"It's okay, okay, you go back to your room and dry your hair and go to bed, otherwise you won't get enough sleep tomorrow." Lin Mo saw that Chen Nian's hair was still dripping, for fear that she would catch a cold again, so he hurriedly urged her back to the room.

Chen Nian looked at it for a while and didn't know what Lin Mo was doing, so he simply went back to the room alone, after all, Lin Mo said that he would get up early tomorrow morning, and if he didn't pack up his things and go to bed quickly, he really wouldn't be able to sleep for long, which was not good news for Chen Nian, who had always been able to eat and sleep.

Lin Mo had already taken a bath for more than half an hour, and when he went to the house to take a look, he found that Chen Nian had already fallen asleep with the quilt in her arms, and Lin Mo found that she liked to sleep with things in her arms, probably because it could give her a sense of security.

The opportunity was not easy to come by, Lin Mo hurriedly took advantage of Chen Nian's sleep time to run to tidy up the things in the trunk of the car, he has been worried about the past few days that he will suddenly reveal his stuffing one day, and he must find a way to make a perfect disguise at this time, and when Chen Nian finds out in time, she will resolutely not be able to see what it is.

Lin Mo tossed for more than an hour, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he was "three hundred taels of silver here", it was better to put it in the box at random like before, and in the end, it was useless to sweat all over his body.

Lin Mo threw away all the messy things, and then packed all the prepared things into the box, and finally sealed the box with tape, and the short sleeves of the upper body were already soaked, Lin Mo scolded himself and said "Ha Pi", and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Early the next morning, the two of them were woken up by the alarm clock at about four o'clock, and Chen Nian couldn't help but laugh when he stared at Lin Mo, whose hair was messed up into a chicken nest.

Lin Mo looked at Chen Nian who was smiling in a daze, frowned lightly and rubbed his eyes: "What's the matter, what are you laughing at?"

Chen Nian stretched out his hand to smooth Lin Mo's frowning brows, smiled and said, "Don't frown, I didn't laugh at anything, it's just that your hairstyle is a little messy." ”

Lin Mo pouted and said, "Oh, then you give me a kiss, and I'll get up and wash it." ”

Chen Nian looked at Lin Mo in front of him, who looked a little stupid and cute because he didn't wake up, and happily fulfilled his request.

The two of them struggled to crawl out of the quilt, looking sluggish like sangshi in a doomsday movie, Lin Mo pressed some water out of the well, and experienced the feeling of just waking up when he was a child and splashing his face with groundwater, and the cool water just touched his face, and the whole person became energetic.

After a simple wash, Lin Mo steamed two bowls of egg custard in the pot, smeared sunscreen and insect repellent, and packed up all the things to bring for fishing, and the two of them went out happily.

Lin Mo had already chosen a place for fishing, and drove straight to the destination, plus it was more convenient to park in the village, and the two of them had already arrived at the small reservoir where Lin Mo often fished when he was a child as soon as he arrived at 5 o'clock.

Lin Mo chose a relatively shady place, pulled out the surrounding weeds, took out the food he had soaked in the nest, threw two handfuls into the water, and then the two of them began to wait for the fish to take the bait.

Time passed minute by minute, Chen Nian finally felt the difference between wild fishing and fishing in the fish pond, this kind of fish in the wild river is much smarter than the fish in the fish pond, and they will not bite the hook easily, even if they bite the hook, they will try it many times, and the fish types in the river are relatively messy, these factors cause Chen Nian to not grasp when to lift the rod at all.

Fortunately, Lin Mo's own concoction of the food for nesting is more powerful, and with the guidance of such a guy who has been fishing and touching fish by the river since he was a child, Chen Nian quickly mastered the skills of wild fishing, and there are more and more cases of fish on the rod.

When the two of them fished until more than ten o'clock, the sun was getting more and more poisonous, Lin Mo lifted the fish in the net pocket and said to Chen Nian: "How is it, have you had fun today?"

Chen Nian wiped his sweat and said, "Well, it's fun." ”

"It's too hot, let's go home!" Lin Mo said as he cleaned up the fishing rod.

"Well, and I'm so hungry, Momo, what are you going to do for me at noon?" Chen Nian touched his stomach and said.

When Lin Mo heard Chen Nian's words, he suddenly felt a little hungry, the two of them got up too early in the morning, although they had breakfast, but this time they had almost digested it, Lin Mo packed everything and threw it into the trunk, and then drove back.

As soon as she got home, Chen Nian ran to open the trunk and took out the fish in the net pocket after getting out of the car, but she kept thinking about it all the way for fear that these fish would suffocate in the trunk, but fortunately, the distance was not very far, and the vitality of the fish was not as fragile as she thought, and they were still alive when they were taken out of the trunk.

There is no problem with the fish here, but Lin Mo was so frightened that he couldn't do it, why did he ignore the things in the trunk just now, and gave the key to Chen Nian, fortunately, Chen Nian was more worried about the life and death of the fish, so he took out the net pocket from the trunk and ran to release the fish into the water.

"Momo, how do you eat these fish?" asked Chen Nian as he carefully poured the fish from his net pocket into the basin.

Hearing this, Lin Mo felt that he had been completely defeated by Chen Nian, as a standard foodie, Chen Nian must care more about how to eat these fish, worried about their life and death, or something, probably just afraid that they would not be fresh after they died.

"I'll remove the scales and internal organs in a while, let's fry some at noon today, didn't there be no one to go to Uncle Li's house before, let's take the rest when we go down to his house today." Lin Mo also picked out the river shrimp that he had just brought up from fishing, and was ready to carry them with him and fry them together for a while.

"Well, then I'm going to take a shower first, I just came back from the river, and I feel fishy. Chen Nian leaned close to his clothes and sniffed them carefully, wrinkling his nose in disgust.

"Well, go ahead, we'll wash our clothes after dinner in a moment, and we'll be about to leave tomorrow." Lin Mo skillfully removed the internal organs and scales of the fish, carefully washed the fish under the faucet several times before putting it on a plate, soaked it in water for ten minutes, soaked the blood and water out, and marinated it with salt and pepper for half an hour.

After cleaning up the fish, Lin Mo carefully washed his hands and made sure that there was no fishy smell on his hands, and then began to prepare the batter, filling the batter with starch and eggs, and adding an appropriate amount of salt and pepper to it.

Put the marinated small fish into the batter, turn it over a few times with chopsticks, make sure that it is stained with batter, start to heat the oil, after the oil is hot, Lin Mo puts the battered fish into the pot one by one, slowly fry it over medium and low heat until golden brown, and then use chopsticks to take out the small fish and put the oil on the plate one by one.

Everyone says that cooking is full of color, flavor, and flavor, that is, it is necessary to make people look good and have an appetite, smell the smell and want to eat, and eat it well.

In the past, Lin Mo thought that as long as I made it delicious, it would be fine, so he never paid attention to plating, because he felt that it was all useless, and Lin Fan would arrange it after he made it in the store before.

But every time he cooks for Chen Nian, he deliberately arranges the things on the plate into a heart shape, but he always likes to post photos on Weibo every time.

Fans know what he has been planning recently, but this person has not started a live broadcast recently, and fans can only look at his pictures one by one, and then complain under Weibo.

Momo's spatula: "Cooking is the shape of loving you!"

Lin Mo is the true brother: "Heart-shaped plating expert!"

The ace pigeon anchor is black all his life: "All dishes can be hearted!"

Lin Mohei Powder Group Leader: "Do you have the ability to post photos, do you have the ability to broadcast live?"

Every time Lin Mo sees these comments, he will silently comment on two words at the bottom - thank you!