"This is a freshwater fish with many small spines and inconvenient to eat, while small spines are fine spines-like bones formed by the ossification of the connective tissue of the muscle septum, which are more common in lower bony fish, and there are no fish with higher evolutionary ranks."

"So after I crossed the large yellow croaker with the grassland, I selected the hybrid offspring for breeding, and finally got the best color scale grass carp in all indicators. This fish has the delicate taste of grass carp and the freshness of large yellow croaker, and at the same time, it perfectly eliminates the characteristics of grass carp with many small spines, and has the ability to live in seawater. I have enclosed a sea area in the Staro Sea, and after several generations of cultivation, a large fishery has been built that can provide grass carp of different sizes, which is enough to supply the needs of the host. The voice of the system sounded, with a bit of pride.

"System, you deliberately let me smoke spicy grilled fish, right?" McGonagall listened to the system's words, but her expression became a little strange.

"Mouthful! This system is not such a system! The system said solemnly.

"If I don't make grilled fish, then wouldn't you be a grass carp for nothing? In other words, do you have enough funds to spend on all kinds of messy farms and fishing grounds all over the world? The little money you spend on buying ingredients at the restaurant shouldn't be enough for you to play like this, right? McGonagall asked, curiously, for the addiction to systematic farming and the almost fanatical love of money did make him a little difficult to understand.

"This doesn't need the host to worry, what the host should think about is how to quickly improve its strength and move towards the great goal of the kitchen god!" The system said solemnly.

"Okay, just don't go bankrupt." McGonagall raised an eyebrow and counted some new condiments on the stovetop, red oil, pepper, and peppercorns...... It's all ready.

Different from the common Sichuan-style grilled fish, the grilled fish recipe provided by the system hardly adds other side dishes, and focuses more on the cooking of grilled fish.

McGonagall agrees with this approach, and what he most dislikes about eating grilled fish is that the restaurant adds all kinds of messy side dishes to the grilled fish plate, and all kinds of mixed flavors spoil the delicious taste of the grilled fish, which is quite noisy.

When eating grilled fish, the most important thing is, of course, the fish.

"Boil old oil...... Kill the fish, then marinate, grill, stew......" McGonagall muttered softly, taking out a large pot from under the cabinet, in the cooking of Wanzhou grilled fish, boiling the old oil of the grilled fish is a very important step, and it is also a very complicated work.

Although the system has improved the process from six hours to one hour, it is necessary to constantly turn the oil in the pan with a spoon while taking into account the heat so that a good pot of old oil can be boiled.

"Except for the workload is a little more boring, this shouldn't be too difficult, right?" McGonagall lit the fire, placed the cauldron on the stovetop, poured the oil into the pan, picked up a large spoon with a long handle, and began to turn the oil in the pan as she remembered.

"Failure!"

"No way!"

"You're stupid!"

Just by boiling a pot of old oil, McGonagall was rejected by the system dozens of times.

"Do you want to be so strict...... McGonagall couldn't help but complain once, pouring out the oil in the pot, but her expression became serious, putting away her casual attitude, this is not a waste of so much time before you touch the fish, you have to get up tomorrow morning to open the shop.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the old oil boiling meets the requirements! The system's prompt sounded.

McGonagall looked at the bubbling oil in the cauldron in front of her, and a smile appeared on her face, cooking is really not easy, treat every step with the strictest attitude, so as to make the most delicious dish.

Picking up the fish copy, McGonagall looked at the colorful grass carp swimming happily in the tank but fell silent, not because they were too cute to do it, but because the matter of killing fish was too foreign to him, as strange as killing chickens.

Although he had in mind the best steps and methods for slaughtering this colorful grass carp, the thought of grabbing the slippery body of the fish and disemboweling it with a knife still made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, if you can't even kill the fish, then you don't have to make this spicy grilled fish, millet is still waiting to eat the grilled fish." After a long silence in front of the tank, McGonagall's gaze gradually became firm, she scooped up the smallest grass carp, reached out and grabbed the fish, the slippery and slightly sticky feel made him want to lose it, but before he could do it, the wild colorful grass carp flicked its tail, flew out of his hand, and fell back into the tank, splashing half a meter high, drenching McGonagall's face.

"Damn, even you dare to bully me, see if I don't kill you!" McGonagall wiped a handful of water from her face, and was also aroused, so she scooped up the color-scaled grass carp again, picked up the gold-rimmed kitchen knife and slapped it on the head, and immediately became honest.

After the fish is killed, the knife is cut from the back, the internal organs are removed, and the fish is cleaned with a knife and marinated with various spices.

The oven is a big addition to the kitchen, the oven has better control and is more suitable for batch baking, so you don't have to flip the grilled fish as often as you want, and it doesn't interfere with McGonagall's cooking at the same time.

The fish is baked in the oven until it is five ripe, take it out, brush with a layer of old oil, then brush another layer of old oil when it is nine years old, sprinkle with cumin powder and bake it for a while, take it out and put it in a stainless steel dish lined with shredded onions for later use.

Then it is time to cook the sauce poured over the fish, ginger, garlic, bean paste...... Various spices and seasonings are put into the pot in turn, and a pot of fiery red sauce appears, which is poured over the grilled fish to allow the fish to fully absorb the sauce.

In another pot, stir-fry the peppercorns and dried chili peppers in the pot until fragrant, the air is full of spicy flavor, and also pour it on the grilled fish, sprinkle with a little green onion, the bright red and tender green form a sharp contrast.

The perfectly grilled fish, the fragrant sauce, made McGonagall, who was standing next to watch, swallow her saliva, the familiar aroma was no less than the grilled fish he had eaten before.

"Unqualified!" The cold voice of the system sounded.

McGonagall's hand stiffened when she picked up the chopsticks and was about to taste it, although she knew that it was impossible to pass through it in one go, but she was hit by the system like this, and suddenly she didn't want to taste it.

"Okay, if you don't qualify, then keep doing it." McGonagall put down her chopsticks and walked towards the tank, monotonous repetition, improving through repetition, which was what he was good at.

Plates of grilled fish were made from under his hands, and then overturned again and again in the system's negation, McGonagall never complained, and her movements became more and more delicate and serious, striving to achieve perfection in every step.

"System, what about this time?" McGonagall drizzled peppercorns and chili peppers over the grilled fish, the hot oil sizzling and the green onions sprinkled with the fragrance.