Chapter 63: Fried Fish
After arguing with Wu Ming, Ju An closed the notebook, sent the notebook to the upstairs bedroom, and by the way, he flashed into the space, and saw a group of calves surrounding the apple tree, gnawing on the apple blossoms all over the ground, and looking up at the fruit tree, it was still full of snow-white flowers, but there was not a single fruit, Ju An scratched his head, thinking about why there was no fruit, and after thinking for a while, he finally figured it out, there is no pollination in the space, let alone butterflies and bees, but there is not even a little wind, How can this be the result, fortunately, my middle school nature class was not in vain.
The white flowers all over the ground are cheaper than a few calves, and I held my chin and thought for a while, do I want to buy a box of bees and put them in the space to raise? Forget it, when you return to China, you are looking for bees, and when the time comes, you will plant such a domestic jujube tree, a big Yali pear tree, everything you like to eat, and there will be fresh fruits to eat all year round, and I dug in my head for a while, thinking about the beautiful life of fresh fruits in all seasons.
After thinking about it, I have to take care of today's lunch, Ju An walked to the edge of the pond, and mentioned the bamboo cage, yes, tried the amount, good, full of heavy, carried the bamboo cage to the fence yard, opened the back cover of the cage, and poured the caught things often into the plastic bucket, and the miscellaneous small fish had a total of six or seven catties, looking at the palm-long small miscellaneous fish, Ju An patted his thigh, oops, I just remembered the duck eggs, and forgot that my mother helped pickle the small salted fish when she was there, hey, I made a mistake.
So what to do, why don't you make a paste and fry fish at noon today, thinking of this, I can't help but feel liquid in my mouth, it's really a delicious thing I can't think of, and I can't think about it.
I scratched twice in the bucket with my fingers, counted the small miscellaneous fish, a total of more than a dozen, and suddenly found that there was a black child with a big palm crawling around in the bucket, and lifted the little Wang Ba out, and looked at it: "You little bastard, how did you get in, say, what about your adult." Seeing that Xiao Wang Ba stretched his head, and his four feet were still paddling in the air, Ju An pinched Wang Ba and walked to the side of the pond, and with a flick of his hand, he still put Xiao Wang Ba back to the pond, thinking about it, maybe it was the last time his hometown got these small fish and shrimp into it, Ju An has never eaten Wang Ba since he was a child, this thing is too expensive, where is Ju An, an ordinary citizen eats, so Ju An will not cook Wang Ba, let alone how to kill Wang Ba.
Picked out the big little trash fish, and then threw the smaller trash fish back into the pond, this time it was clean, except for a little Wang Ba some accidents, basically all small fish and small shrimp, ang thorn fish and yellow eel did not see a single one.
Carrying a plastic bucket, out of the space, walked downstairs to the kitchen, tiger head and garlic head, and Wu Song immediately came over, Ju An just put down the bucket, Wu Song stretched out his little black hand, grabbed a handful of small shrimp from the bucket, put one into his mouth and chewed, immediately opened his hand, put the remaining small shrimp, still to the ground, tiger head and garlic head hugged up, eating the delicious food on the ground, Ju An looked, damn, this monkey is still smart, knowing that the law does not govern the people, and also found two accomplices, watching Wu Song was about to put the thief's hand in the bucket when he was about to go deep into the barrel, Ju An grabbed it, stretched out his hand and flicked two steel hammers on Wu Song's head, Wu Song covered his head and jumped back a few times, screaming at Ju An, the two guys Tiger Head and Garlic Head were sitting on the ground at this time, sticking out their tongues with a look of indifference.
Carried the plastic bucket on the table, covered it with a large stainless steel tray, pressed a kitchen knife on it, pointed to the bucket and said to Wu Song: "Don't steal food, you know, if I come back and see any of you stealing food, I will send it directly to the veterinarian and cut you." Regardless of whether the three guys understood it or not, Ju An kicked the three guys out of the door and closed the door.
When he arrived at the warehouse, he started a quad bike, and Ju An drove towards the place where Nancy was stocked, and the two guys Tiger Head and Garlic Head still licked their faces and wanted to follow, and were scolded by Ju An to go back to watch the door, since they want to make some hometown snacks at noon, then inform this gang of Lao Mei, don't cook by yourself at noon today, just go to Ju'an to eat here at noon, and tell the sheep and cattle there, Ju'an went back to the house.
When I walked to the door, I saw Wu Song, who was playing happily under the porch, tiger head and garlic head, lying on the ground, leaning his head on his front paws, and was napping, and saw Ju An immediately wagging his tail to meet him.
Pushing open the door and leaving the three foodies outside to keep them out of the house, Juan began to prepare lunch.
At noon, Ju An didn't prepare to make rice, he bought the bread directly to make pasta, which was convenient, he could eat it by tearing his pocket, took a small bag of flour from the cabinet, poured some into a small basin, and then began to make fish.
Put a dozen or so small fish, go to the inside, a little with salt, this kind of small fish in Ju'an's hometown, Ju'an doesn't know what the scientific name is, the hometown is called a small shovel fish, there are no scales to take care of, and it can't grow much, at most about fifteen centimeters, the slender and long kind, the fish head is also very small, that is, the spines are more and thin, if you burn and eat, it will be more troublesome, and the old family is generally confused fish.
Then the shrimp was also washed, this time I am not going to make boiled shrimp, I am still going to wrap it in flour and put it in the pot to fry, the boiled shrimp I did last time I don't like to eat, this time I changed the trick to do it.
Wash a large bowl of shrimp, add some water and salt to the flour, put some sugar a little, stir into a paste, work, pour in oil, put the shrimp into the paste and stir it, so that the shrimp are coated with a layer of flour, then put it into the oil pan and fry, fry until golden brown, and then put it out, and then also wrap the small fish in the batter, put it in and continue to fry, the color is slightly darker than the shrimp, and the fragrant paste fish is good.
Then Ju An took out two large pieces of tofu from the refrigerator, cut them into cubes, put them in the pot and fried them, and fried three pieces per person according to the number of heads, just using two large pieces of tofu. Put the fried tofu into several plates, followed by some long beans in the Qing Dynasty, as vegetables, and put a few more in each plate, which is considered to adjust the color.
When Ju An put two mushy fish on each plate, and made seven or eight fried shrimps, a plate of Chinese food and Western food and not Western food for lunch was ready, and when Ju An had just finished mixing Sarah, Old Thomas and they just came back.
Nancy helped Juan put lunch on the table, and everyone started around the long table.
Old Thomas learned from Ju'an to eat a small half of the fish and said: "This tastes really good, the fish bones are crispy, put it in the mouth and bite it, and a lot of juice, it is really delicious, the method is a bit like the fried chicken thighs in KFC, but Ann, can this fish head really be eaten."
Ju An knew that Lao Mei generally didn't eat fish heads, no matter how big or small, he said: "If you don't want to eat it, there's no problem, and throw it to the tiger head and garlic when it's over."
Seeing that Ju An ate it with relish, old Thomas also tried to eat one, chewed it carefully and said: "I can't tell what it tastes like without so much delicious juice on my body." The other fish heads said that they would not eat anything.
Wynn was more interested in fried tofu, and took the salt and pepper a few more times, and said: "This is the same as my taste, the home-cooked tofu I made last time is also good, the tofu is always so delicious, my favorite."
Nancy also nodded and said: "It's really delicious, it's much better than the goose last time, I think the goose is still roasted and delicious, and it looks a little weird when it's cooked."
Ju An was completely defeated by Nancy's words, thinking that Lao Mei only had a few hands, either roasting or frying, and almost couldn't think of the rest of the methods, he was relieved, the eating habits are different, just like Ju An, if you let him eat Sarah for a few days, maybe he can even vomit out his stomach.
In general, Ju'an's meal was fully affirmed by everyone, except for the fish head, it was basically swept away, after eating, Nancy stayed to help Ju'an clean up, everyone was busy with the work in hand, and when they left, they also brought some food for the dogs, bought a few big bone beef soup, and mixed some rice. There are also a couple of canned dog food.
Ju An watched the foreigner feed the dog, and felt extravagant, he raised a dog when he was a child, and what was left at home, the dog ate something, and it was not still alive and kicking, and it looked much better than some foreign dogs.
After Nancy left, Ju An put the extra shrimp at noon into a small pot of tiger head and garlic head, poured some bone broth, and threw the fried fish head left over by the foreigners to the two guys.
After eating, make a pot of tea, sit under the porch to rest, the fishing activities that were engaged in in the afternoon in the past have also been reduced by Ju'an from once a day to once every three days, and now it is basically replaced by once a week, but it is to practice guns, Ju'an still maintains that if he has time, he will go to the shooting range in the town once a week, and there are basically things in his own shooting range, shooting so dozens of rounds, not to mention that the sharpshooters are fed by bullets.
Although it can't be said that Ju An is white-haired, Ju An can be regarded as a good hunter, this is the comment that Old Thomas once gave Ju An after watching Ju An hit more than ten shots when he followed Ju An to the shooting range. The best thing to play is the Remington rifle, followed by the revolver, as for the M4, Ju'an felt that there was no great interest after a few cool, Ju'an was too accurate to use, and that thing was too expensive, and then he replenished the bullet twice, and Ju'an didn't buy bullets. Last time, I heard that the guys in the gun shop got AK's bullets cheaper.,I'm thinking about whether I have time to get AK to play.,If nothing else, you should get it for this fame.,The world's largest selling gun.,It's good to collect one.。