Chapter 18: Do an Experiment
Maizi found a basin to put aside, she boldly picked up a small knife, cut the belly of the fish, put the fish in the basin to clean the internal organs, and found a small pair of scissors when removing the gills. In his previous life, he didn't kill a lot of fish, and he ate a fish almost every 3 days.
After Maizi finished killing the fish, he laboriously put the fish into the trough and put the water on tiptoe to wash the fish. Grandpa Mai was quietly at the window and saw the whole process of Maizi from killing fish to washing fish. The leg and stomach throbbed, for Mao This kid is so interested in biological corpses? That's a corpse!
Grandpa Mai also served as a soldier, although he was a logistics unit, and he had seen blood, but he dared to pack a ticket, no logistics soldier was willing to dissect a corpse, no matter what corpse! Except for those medical maniacs. Ordinary people who want to face biological corpses every day? It's not a big creature, but it's a corpse!
Grandpa Mai's lower limit was unconsciously brushed by Maizi.
"Shhhh Although he said about Maizi's behavior during the day, he didn't see it with his own eyes, and it was hard to imagine the bloody scene.
This kid is even more ferocious than he seems! Looking at the little man dissecting the corpse with a calm face, he didn't care at all about the blood on his hands.
Grandpa Mai thought of going to the star online to make an appointment with a psychiatrist in the afternoon, and he felt uncomfortable!
This planet is so remote that no psychiatrist wants to come, and no one wants to come at a high price. Besides, I can't afford to pay too high a price, so let's wait to see my son and discuss it. Grandpa Mai stood quietly in the shadows and watched as Mai washed the corpse of the creature and took a new basin to put it in.
Maizi looked at the washed fish, and thought about it for a long time and didn't think about how to marinate it? Even if it is not pickled, at least it must be fishy, if it is not too fishy, how can you leave a good impression on Grandpa Mai and them? It's too unpalatable, what if they won't let them eat it next time? Must strive for a hit!
The condiments used by Grandma Mai to make paste are all powdered and white, but the labels on the bottles are different. One by one, she tried to add some salt, she rubbed the white powder salty all over the whole fish, and rubbed it inside.
Sweet? Add a dot too...... What if the smell is too simple to suppress the fishy smell? It should be about the same to put a few more people, right? Maizi muttered uncertainly. Weird? Never mind. This one smells a bit like sake lees and tastes sour? But the white powder doesn't know, whatever, add more to this. After adding the wheat to the ingredients, he rubbed the body of the fish vigorously, hoping that the fish would taste good.
But what if you don't have a natural gas stove or an induction cooker? Grandma Mai usually seems to put edible plants directly into the nutrient extractor, and after a while, a pot of paste will come out. But how do you heat this fish?
Maizi looked around the kitchen and found nothing to heat, so he directly picked up the fish and ran to the back of the house, paying attention to the haystack.
"Grandpa, do you have something on fire?" Maizi ran in to find Grandpa Mai.
"Yes," Grandpa Mai said, pretending to be calm. In fact, he just saw that Maizi was rubbing the corpse vigorously and wasting condiments, so he came over to say hello to Grandma Mai in advance and didn't let her go to the kitchen, because the internal organs of Maizi killing fish in the kitchen had not been cleaned yet. As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to go out to secretly see what Maizi was doing, but he didn't expect Maizi to run in.
"Then grandpa, take the fire, turn on the lights outside, and wait for me in the open space behind the house," Mai Zitou said without looking back.
"This kid... I didn't expect the illness to be so serious" Grandma Mai hugged the little bun worriedly, watched Maizi run to her own room again, came out with a quick metal plate in her hand, and ran to the back in a hurry.
"I'll go to the back first, you take Mai Dong and stay here first," Grandpa Mai said heavily.
"Grandpa, you can put this board up, it's just so high" Maizi gestured to the height of her calf.
"Okay, what do you tell grandpa to do this?" Grandpa Mai tried to make his voice seem natural.
"Grandpa, I'll do an experiment and I'll know the results right away," Maizi said playfully. Then I ran to the kitchen and came with a small knife and 2 small sticks.
Grandpa Mai watched Maizi run in and out, and could only silently watch Maizi's actions, there was no way at all?
How can I give an explanation to the child's father? The good boy became sick like this. Grandpa Mai wiped the tears from his eyes, not letting Maizi perceive his worry, and slowly walked over and squatted aside, watching Maizi slowly cut the creature corpse in half.
The wheat stuffed the hay under the shelves and lowered the fish onto the metal plates that the shelves were set up.
"Grandpa Ignition"
"Okay, well, cough cough" Grandpa Mai felt a little uncomfortable in his throat, so he cleared his throat and slowly lit the fire. Maizi looked at the flames and slowly roasted the fish, and the corners of his mouth never let go.
Grandpa Mai sat down on the spot, looked at the little granddaughter across the shelf, and felt very sorry for the child, because of the negligence of the adults, the child's psychology was distorted like this, watching the biological corpse roasted with fire, how much hatred is this?
"Grandpa, why are you crying?" Maizi asked cautiously. watched Grandpa Mai look at the fish in a daze, and cried silently for a while.
"Well, cough cough, no, it's just that it was just smoked by the fire" Grandpa Mai said unnaturally, and quickly rubbed his face vigorously.
"Grandpa, if you say something, it's good to say it" Maizi stood up, ran to Grandpa Mai and sat down, and patted Grandpa Mai on the shoulder by the way.
Grandpa Mai picked up Maizi and put him in his arms, and the two of them watched the fish together.
"Grandpa doesn't have it, does the girl have it?" Grandpa Mai looked down at the happy smiling face of his little granddaughter and said tentatively.
"Even no~ What bothering children," Maizi stared at the fish passage.
"Girl, no? Then let's change one for the other, okay? It's a little secret for the two of us, don't tell your grandma," Grandpa Mai proposed, touching Mai's little ear.
"Well, okay, grandpa said first" Maizi listened to Grandpa Mai's childish proposal, and immediately rebelled against the army.
"Uh, good! Grandpa actually felt uncomfortable,... Thinking that your mom and your dad are divorced... You two are still so young, girl, do you miss your mother? Grandpa Mai tried to communicate with his little granddaughter, thinking about opening the knot in his little granddaughter's heart.
Maizi saw that the fire was not working, so he got up and took a lot of hay and added grass to it.
"No," Maizi added a handful of grass, continued to hold a handful, thought about it and said, "She won't come to see us."
Grandpa Mai looked at Maizi and did not answer him immediately, but diverted his attention, it seems that this child is not ordinary to complain about her mother.
"Do you like Daddy then?" Grandpa Mai continues to explore the inner world of his little granddaughter.
"I like it, I like my dad so much" Maizi thought of the last prison visit and immediately replied.
"Hehe, good! There are 3 days until the weekend, and we will go to see your father together" Grandpa Mai was happy when he heard this.
"Oh, it's the weekend so soon, and I'll see Daddy again," Maizi sucked.
Wheat is still not used to the calculation method here, 10 days is a cycle, which is too long. Although the time on the watch is usually displayed, looking at the string of years, months and days, Maizi really doesn't feel anything.
"Yes, so the girl thinks more about your father, and your mother will see you when you grow up," Grandpa Mai continued to enlighten.
The wheat kept adding grass, smelling a strong fragrance, and saliva overflowed.
"Okay, I don't want her, I miss my father," Maizi said happily.