The mobile restaurant is equipped with traps, and for these large numbers of lobsters, it is natural to catch them, and in a few moments, McGonagall has caught dozens of them.

Before he could have his time, the mobile restaurant was forcibly removed from the crayfish breeding base.

"System, you're too stingy, I just caught a few shrimps for you, and I just helped you recover tens of millions of losses." McGonagall pursed her lips and complained.

"The average net weight of crayfish in the farm is more than 1kg, and the host has caught thirty-five of them, which is enough for the three of you to eat for two or three days, host, please don't be insatiable." The system protested solemnly.

McGonagall glanced at the large lobsters that were tightly packed in the tank next to her, and there was really no place to raise them if she caught them.

"Okay, but the task of catching these 300,000 crayfish won't really have to catch one left, right? In this case, I guess I'll have to be a shrimp catcher here for the rest of my life. McGonagall asked.

"In order to prevent genetic mutations caused by indiscriminate hybridization, most of these crayfish have been sterilized, but more than 100 of the crayfish I kept as seed shrimp escaped from the net in the previous breakage, and in order to prevent these crayfish from becoming invasive species, the main target of the host is these 100 seed shrimp."

McGonagall glanced at the big lobster holding a big tong and smashing the tempered glass, this vigorous appearance, ordinary fish and shrimp are really not opponents.

"System, this is a different world, there is no shortage of Warcraft at the bottom of the sea, right? Although this crayfish has become a big lobster, it is a bit too much to say that the world is invincible, right? McGonagall frowned, a hundred shrimp didn't sound like much, but finding a hundred shrimp in the middle of the sea was no different from finding 300,000 crayfish.

"In order to let these crayfish have better environmental adaptability and improve their survival chances, when I was adjusting genes, I added a layer of paralyzing toxin to their shells, which will cause paralysis and even coma after touching, so ordinary monsters and fish will not use it as food."

"You're a real talent......

"But when you heat them to 100°C, the toxins disappear." The system added.

McGonagall looked at the big crays in the tank with their big pincers and wondered how to eat them.

The ugly duckling stretched out a fat paw and reached into the tank to try to catch a lobster.

Just then, a large lobster suddenly raised its pincers and clamped its claws.

"Cats!"

The ugly duckling jumped two meters on the spot, took the lobster out of the tank, and fell to the ground with a snap.

"Ugly duckling, you're so stupid." Amy looked at the ugly duckling with disgust.

The ugly duckling, who was rolling on the stall, swooped to his feet, pounced on the crayfish, pressed the crayfish's back with his paws, and just wanted to scream proudly, but fainted beside the crayfish as if he was drunk, and spit out his pink tongue.

"Huh?"

Both Amy and Irina looked at the ugly duckling that fell to the ground in some surprise, and when they saw that the big lobster was about to run away, Amy jumped over and was about to reach out and hold it.

"Amy, you can't touch the prawns with your hands." McGonagall stepped over and stomped on the lobster's back.

"The ugly duckling fainted, and the shrimp seems to be poisonous." Irina reached out and touched the ugly duckling and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ugly duckling, who had fainted for three seconds, woke up as soon as his eyes opened, got up from the ground, and stared at the prawns that had been trampled by McGonagall, as if he was still a little dazed.

McGonagall, who was about to ask the system for a rescue method, looked at the ugly duckling in surprise, it seems that the little guy's poison resistance is not bad.

"There is a paralyzing toxin on the shell of this shrimp, and it will make you unconscious when you touch it directly, so you can't grab it directly with your hands." McGonagall explained, taking a pair of gloves from the side and putting them on, then lifting the crayfish that she had stepped on.

Saying that the crayfish is a bit of a disadvantage to him, after all, this size is not compromised compared to the average Australian lobster, and the strength is very amazing, and it is like catching a piglet struggling wildly in his hand.

Two large pincers, thicker and more powerful than a blue crab, clicked and waved, and McGonagall had no doubt that the pincers could easily break a finger, or even a steel bar.

"Can we still eat them, then?" Amy was a little worried, she had never eaten such shrimp before.

"Just cook them, the toxins will be gone, and we can eat them." McGonagall smiled and nodded, looking forward to the taste of the prawns.

"Great, so when can we eat it?" Amy looked at McGonagall expectantly with a beaming face.

"It's going to take a while to get to Carapace Island, so I'll steam three lobsters first." McGonagall scooped up three shrimp from the tank with a net and headed towards the kitchen.

The system had already given him a full set of recipe rewards for crayfish before, but he didn't have time to check it just now, taking advantage of the time to process crayfish in the kitchen, he clicked on the glittering recipe in his mind, and a huge amount of information came in an instant, from the cooking experience of the lobster masters, and the strongest recipes selected by countless diners' picky mouths, all poured into McGonagall's mind.

Although the system gave her a chance to enter the Kitchen God Proving Ground, it was daytime and she had promised to make shrimp for Amy, so McGonagall chose the simplest-looking steamed crayfish.

The crayfish cultured systematically is special, the clear sea water, and the natural stocking method make the crayfish very clean, even if it is directly dismembered to make shrimp sashimi, it is probably no problem.

So McGonagall just cleaned it simply, smothered the crayfish's mouth with a 56-degree two-pot head, and when it was confused, she removed the shrimp thread and placed the steamer with ginger slices lined up, and three large crayfish covered a steamer, covered the pot, and steamed on high heat.

The second pot head is the ingredient provided by the system, and McGonagall doesn't like to drink high-grade liquor, but if it is used to remove the fish, it is indeed a very good choice.

Steaming crayfish is simple, but the taste is determined by the dipping sauce.

While the crayfish was still steaming in the pot, McGonagall began to prepare the dipping sauce.

Irina's taste is lighter and she doesn't like spicy taste that much, so he mixes a light but flavorful dipping dish for Irina.

And Amy's taste is heavy, she likes spicy and sour, and she is already half a little guy who is not spicy or happy, so she added an extra spoonful of chili noodles to her dipping plate, poured spicy hot oil, and steamed crayfish can also eat the taste of Ma Xiao.

And his taste is more mixed, belongs to the kind that can be eaten, in order to taste the taste of the crayfish itself, his own dipping dish only added a little vinegar.

"Ding!"

The alarm clock rang, and McGonagall immediately turned off the heat, lifted the lid, and the smell of wine came to her face, and three large lobsters that had turned bright red appeared in front of her.