For dinner, Fang Xiaotian had already made plans in his heart.

After waiting for a while, Fang Xiaotian cleaned up the dust on the already hot stone slab. Immediately, he took his chopsticks and placed the slices of the clams on the plantain leaves, one by one, on the stone slab.

Zizi...

The water-filled clams make a pleasant sound when they touch the hot slate. The flesh, which was still full of moisture just now, shrank a lot all of a sudden, and even the color became a little whiter.

After putting more than a dozen pieces of clams in a row, Fang Xiaotian took the chopsticks and slowly turned them over. At the same time, I grabbed a little bit of chopped sea salt and sprinkled it on the meat slices. The movements of the hands are very light, as if they are wiping very valuable objects.

The four people watching from the side could only watch the movements of Fang Xiaotian's hands with their eyes, they couldn't be greedy.

"It's a long life! This show is really poisonous! Nima's... I'm so hungry all of a sudden!"

"I still remember the slate snake meat last time, and this time it's the slate clams meat slices, Brother Fang is really strong!"

"It's just the food and the scenery that you can live up to, and on this island, you can have both!

"This show is about to end, is there anyone going to block Brother Fang together? I found that this man is really handsome!"

"This life is cooler than our working dogs!"

"Again, this is not a survival show, this is a wilderness food show..."

"Look hungry... Hungry... Hungry..."

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The live broadcast room is also lively, don't want to be hungry for clams and slices of meat.

Soon, after about five minutes, Fang Xiaotian evenly sprinkled the prepared mint and rosemary on the white meat slices, and finally wrung some lime juice on it.

Wait about a minute for the lime juice to drain completely. Fang Xiaotian sandwiched the slices of clam meat on the stone slab to the banana leaves on the membrane in front of them.

"Okay!" Fang Xiaotian smiled, "Let's taste it!"

The four of them looked at each other, and although they were very hungry, they were not in a hurry to eat.

At this time, Feng Nana smiled, picked up a slice of clam meat and handed it to Fang Xiaotian's mouth, "Chef Fang, please taste it!"

Fang Xiaotian was amused by her, and through the mutual contact these days, their care became better and better. I have already learned to treat with respect and reason.

Fang Xiaotian was not polite, he bit off the slice of clams on the chopsticks. The meat is even stronger after roasting, which is the first sensation, a hint of saltiness of sea salt, followed by a hint of mint, then the aroma of rosemary, and finally a slight sourness of lime. The flavor blends together and it's amazing!

"It tastes good!" Fang Xiaotian said with a smile.

The eyes of the other four people lit up, and they had a good understanding of Fang Xiaotian's guy. As long as he says it's good, the taste is naturally not much worse!

The second one to try was Wang Tianle, because of his impatience, as soon as he put the clams in his mouth, he was burned and shivered.

"Wow!!" Wang Tianle's mouth was open, and his eyes were about to pop out, "This is too delicious, right?"

"I'll taste it too, I'll taste it too..."

"And me, and me..."

Others can't calm down, they have a hungry stomach and a desperate desire to be filled.

Looking at the four people who had become the ultimate foodie, Fang Xiaotian shook his head with a smile, and continued the meat turning work in his hands.

The sailors in the live broadcast room, looking at them like they gobbled up, they couldn't calm down at the moment.

"Hey... Looking at their eating images, how do I feel that Little Brother Fang has become their breeder?"

"Yes, yes, it's the breeder! I'm Nima, no wonder I feel like I'm in a pigsty!"

"Hahaha... Brother Fang has a new nickname! Fang Breeder!"

"Dude with a nickname in front of you, do you want to laugh to death and I won't let me watch the live broadcast?"

"Fang breeder's nickname, you must like it, 6666!"

"Sad, our little brother Fang has another ghost nickname..."

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"It's so delicious!" Feng Nana said with a smile, "I've also eaten sizzling seashells in Western restaurants before, but the taste is really a bit different from the taste of Brother Fang..."

"Hahaha..."Wang Tianle teased, "Sister Nana, you should be eating fake seafood, right?"

"Hahaha..."

Wang Tianle's inexplicable and wonderful stalk made everyone laugh.

The taste of the slate clam meat slices is naturally nothing to say. But the amount is a little small, and the clams are fried on a slate like this, which shrinks significantly, and the content of the meat is even less!

After a few efforts, the slate fried clams and slices of meat were wiped out by them.

Wang Tianle, this guy should eat the most, and the others eat about the same. Only the chef Fang Xiaotian ate a few pieces of meat in his mouth...

"Okay, the clams have also been eaten, and the conch should be almost cooked!" Fang Xiaotian said with a smile.

At this time, one by one, they got up and carefully pulled out the conch roasting on the fire.

"Whew..."

In addition, the "sea snail" had nearly ten conchs, and each of them was scalded, and it was a bit stalemate for a while.

Fang Xiaotian smiled and shook his head, these guys' hands-on abilities are really a little poor.

"Tian Le, take the mountain knife and smash them, don't use too much force!"

"Oh, good!"

Wang Tianle nodded subconsciously, and knocked it casually with the mountain opening knife, and the shell of the conch broke.

"I'm going to go! so crispy?"

Then, after three strokes and five divisions by two, the shells of those conches were knocked out, and the conch meat was put into a small pile. No one is in a hurry to try it.

While they looked at Wang Tianle busy working, Fang Xiaotian looked at the clams in the fire, and he lost his mind.

It's now the fifth day that he's traveled to this world, and I don't know if his parents in the original world are okay, if they are in a hurry to find someone, if they have called the police...

Thinking of this, there was a hint of bitterness at the corner of Fang Xiaotian's mouth. After all, the world over there is his root!

"Hey, Brother Fang, don't you taste the conch meat?" Wang Tianle touched Fang Xiaotian's arm.

"Uh..."

Fang Xiaotian turned around and saw that the others were also looking at him, and no one had touched the conch meat on the table.

"What's the matter, why don't you eat it?" Fang Xiaotianqiang said with a smile.

"Brother Fang, seeing that you are in a daze, is there something on your mind?" Feng Nana smiled, "Hurry up and talk about it!"

Fang Xiaotian shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just a blind thought..."

Seeing that Fang Xiaotian was reluctant to speak, the others naturally didn't ask anything more.

In order to divert their attention, Fang Xiaotian took a small tool knife and cut the big "sea snail" meat into pieces. The slightly larger conch meat was also cut into a lot, and the lime juice was dripped.

"Okay, let's taste the taste of conch meat!" Fang Xiaotian said with a smile, "After eating these conch meat, our protagonist today is about to appear!"