Chapter 257: Guess what, go home and eat!

The old daddy was so anxious that he was completely panicked. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info person was brought by him, and he also let him go into the water, but now that people can't find it, who else can he be most responsible?

"Young man, young man, young man, you should respond!" called several times in succession, but did not get any response, the old father suddenly came back to his senses, and slapped his head with the palm of his hand, sure enough, the person is old, his brain is completely confused, how can this person still make a sound under the water?

The old father took a deep breath, held back, and plunged into the water.

Evil door, really evil door, that young man was watched by him into the water, why did he disappear for no reason? ! Even if the water is not good and he drowns, he will always struggle first, and it is impossible that there is no movement at all, right?

He grew up in this deep pool of whalebone stream, and he had never heard of anyone in the family having anything happen here, except that his second uncle was scared half to death by the corpse of a giant snake that suddenly emerged from the bottom of the water, and choked on water, nothing else happened.

This fisheye is the blessing of the Zhang family, and it is also their calamity, the ancestors of the Zhang family can harvest rich fish without going to sea and danger, but those terrifying monster corpses make them tremble. When he was young, the old father also thought about leaving here, and he did go away, but he finally came back, and the occasional monster corpse, no matter how terrifying, after all, is just a corpse, better than the unpredictable ocean that will bring destruction to the fishermen at any time, right?

There are almost a handful of fishermen his age on Sanshan Island, and most of the men on the island will die in shipwrecks when they are young and middle-aged, and their Zhang family is already considered lucky.

Holding his breath and diving thirty meters deep, the water was very clear and the vision was very good, but he still didn't see the shadow of Chang Zhaowen.

Could it be that there is some monster in this water that is dragging him deeper? This idea is ridiculous, but old daddy really can't find any other reason.

The chest is a little stuffy, swollen and uncomfortable, it seems that people are not convinced, in the end it is still old, he used to be able to dive seventy or eighty meters in one breath, but now it is just thirty meters deep, he is a little unable to hold on.

Old Daddy can only swim to the surface of the water, now he needs to breathe, it seems that he alone is not an old guy, he has to ask the island staff for help, but ...... His place is too remote, even if professional divers come, it is estimated that they can only salvage the body.

The old daddy was beating a drum in his heart, the tourism project on the island had just begun, and it caused human lives, shouldn't it cause trouble to everyone?

Although the development of tourism may not bring any direct benefits to the old man of his age, it is different for the young people on Sanshan Island, who used to have only two ways out: either to go to sea to fish like their ancestors, but now with the depletion of offshore fishery resources, each fishing needs to run farther and farther, and the harvest is becoming more and more unstable. Or leave their homes and go to the big cities to work, leaving the lonely elderly and young children at home.

The development of tourism gives the inhabitants of the island a third and best option.

Why don't you forget what happened today, tell no one about it, and let it rot in your heart? But it's not a trivial matter for a big living person to disappear on the island for no reason!

The old daddy came out of the water with a heavy heart, but was startled by the scene in front of him!

On the green grass by the waterhole, nearly thirty fish were neatly stacked in a pile, and the man who sat calmly on the big stone in his back basket and was wiping his wet hair with a towel was not the young man!

Chang Zhaowen was a little embarrassed when he saw the old father, and grinned and showed a neat white tooth: "Old father, you really have everything in this basket, this towel...... I'll borrow it to wipe my hair first!"

Old Daddy waved his hand, anyway, this is a rag for wiping harpoons, let alone borrowing, even if it is given to Chang Zhaowen ten or eight, it doesn't matter. He climbed ashore from the waterhole and lifted a fish on the ground, which was about forty centimeters long, and most of the thirty fish on the ground were mackerel.

"Did you bring the net down?" mackerel usually appear in groups, but Chang Zhaowen has only been in the water for a few minutes now, and it is impossible to catch so many fish. The only slightly reasonable speculation is this, but ...... He obviously remembered that Chang Zhaowen came empty-handed.

"Huh. This answer was extremely perfunctory.

"No, this fish has an injury in its mouth, it was caught! But you ......" The old daddy looked Chang Zhaowen up and down suspiciously, and this thing became more and more incomprehensible.

"This fish is indeed caught by me, as for how it was caught and what tools were used to catch it, is it important?" Chang Zhaowen quietly clenched his fists, and there were still a few blisters in his palms that had been ground out by too much force. The fish that the old father saw were all caught by him one by one, in order to catch these fish, almost all his physical energy was consumed, and he spent most of the day in the heart of the thorn fighting sea, but he didn't expect to return to the outside world, but found that only a few minutes had passed.

I stretched and touched my empty stomach again, it was time to get something to eat.

"Old Daddy, let's go back to your store first, let's do it, I'll cook the fish and you cook the soup, let's talk while eating!"

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Pick a mackerel of moderate size, cut the whole fish into two pieces along the bone, dry the water on the surface slightly, and sprinkle pepper and sea salt evenly on both sides.

Then turn on the fire, heat the pot and add a little vegetable oil, then put the side of the fish skin down into the pan, turn on a strong fire and fry until the fish skin is golden brown, and the unique umami flavor of the sea fish is instantly diffused under the catalysis of heat.

The old dad who was preparing the soup on the side was also curious to follow the taste, mackerel is very common, for an old fisherman like him, fried mackerel is really the most ordinary home-cooked dish, but today I don't know why, just smelling the taste, it makes him a little eager to try.

It seems that this young man does have two brushes, and I have opened a soup shop for decades, but I can't be compared to him!

Old Daddy sniffed, and his fighting spirit instantly burned.

Chang Zhaowen turned the fish in the pot over and continued to fry it, and in the sound of fine "zizi", the rich aroma was gathering and spreading, and even the waterfowl that were hunting fish on the nearby waterhole stopped moving, turning their necks curiously, as if they were also looking for the source of this strange aroma.

All right!

Chang Zhaowen gently poured a few drops of soy sauce on the fried golden mackerel in the pan and put it on a plate!

Despite the simplicity of the cooking technique, this greatly retains the natural flavor of mackerel. Mackerel is also known as mackerel, which is the most common home-cooked dish in Dongying, salt-grilled mackerel.

But today's salt-grilled mackerel dish is not so simple, because he uses mackerel from the blue sea that he caught by himself.