The next journey is long, Mount Tai is in Tai'an, Shandong Province, and the distance from Dunhuang in Gansu is not half a point. The express train also takes nearly sixteen hours or so, and there are many routes, from Inner Mongolia, from the mainland, or along the Yellow River, Inner Mongolia must not want to, that place has not become very prosperous in the future, although the master has found the practice of fried buns in the far north, but this does not mean that comfort can find more interesting things.

So An Yi chose to take the waterway along the Yellow River, which is 5,646 kilometers long and flows through Qinghai, Sichuan, Gansu, Ningxia, Inner Mongolia, Shaanxi, Shanxi, Henan and Shandong.

And by water, An Yi can also go to Inner Mongolia to have a look, you must know that now he has the ability of the Spirit Library, so An Yi is quite eager to collect ingredients.

You don't have to take a boat to take the reservoir, you can walk slowly and leisurely, and there are many branches of the Yellow River, and you don't have to worry about starving to death, or you can't find someone, but the previous section of the road is still better by boat. After all, the middle and upper reaches of the Yellow River are mainly mountainous, so it is really difficult to find people, but the Yellow River carp is a famous product, and when you are in the upper reaches, you can collect fish as your main activity.

Riding comfortably in a boat and blowing the wind, the Yellow River flows at a fast speed, especially in the upper reaches. But don't underestimate the ability of the flower planters in ancient times to create things, it is quite simple to build a boat that can ride the wind and waves on the Yellow River, but that is, on the relatively straight channel, the nine bends and eighteen bends of the Yellow River are not a joke, and there are some more urgent places and waterfalls and the like, if you dare to take a boat, it is simply a rhythm of death.

"Whew, it's not so easy to fish on a boat......"

Comfortably put away her fishing rod, but it was empty, and the bait was gone.

"Ahh

An Yi tapped his palm.

"Sure enough, there are no fish here."

Then, as if to convince himself, Comfort repeated it again.

"There are no fish here......"

"Smack! Bang Bang Bang! ”

The speed of light slapped him in the face, and a small dwarf next to him held something resembling a cane in his hand and a thread tied to his hand, while a large fat carp jumped around on the deck.

A glance over, although the other party's entire head was hidden in the hood, An Yi still felt the other party's deep ridicule.

An Yi tugged at the corners of his mouth and squinted at the other party. His heart skipped a beat, he glared at each other viciously, tied the bait, and threw it into the river again.

The two of them were like angry, but the level of comfortable fishing was really not good, until the evening, the basket next to the man in the cloak was already full of fish, but there was not even a single fish hair here.

In the end, An Yi had some doubts in his life, he put away the fishing rod and looked at the man in the cloak suspiciously.

"System, it's true that the other party doesn't use cooking skills or anything like that, right?"

"No, it turns out that you are indeed of African descent host, so let's be glad that we are not the kind of lottery system, otherwise you would have returned to your African savannah by now......"

An Yi pulled the corners of his mouth, although he said that he was indeed a non-chief when he played mobile games, and basically the five stars relied on his liver, but it was still very hurtful to say it directly.

An Yi sighed helplessly, and then prepared to go to dinner silently.

"Boy, you're a chef?"

A very old voice, originally looking at the other party's body comfortably, he thought it was a dwarf, but now it seems that the other party should be a rickety old man.

"Yes."

An Yi didn't ask how the other party knew, in this world, An Yi didn't dare to underestimate the old man, Master Shiquan, Master Langwen, and Pastry King Logan are all old people, but they are also strong in cooking, and maybe the old man in front of him is a terrifying strong man who hides deeply.

"Then you kid can cook, go and make these fish for me, if you do it well, maybe I can teach you a few hands."

It's a big breath, but according to the novels and comics I've read, people who generally have such a big breath are either really talented or bragging. The former is considered to have earned it by himself, and the latter, although it is not good to beat the old man, An Yi does not mind letting the old man know that there are still more bad people in this world.

"Excuse me, can I use the kitchen?"

Since you want to cook, then you have to use the ship's galley, so you have to talk to the captain. Fortunately, the captain was a good man, and he generously let An Yi use the kitchen, of course, on the condition that he clean up after that.

An Yi thought about it for a while, and felt that it was better to make sweet and sour fish, on the one hand, it was simple and fast, and it was very delicious.

After making up his mind, An Yi began to work, and the old man didn't know when he was already standing at the door of the kitchen, carefully looking at An Yi's cooking skills.

"Tsk, I have this kind of knife skill at a young age, and there are pastry sticks in my luggage, this kid is not simple, but I haven't heard of any young and promising kids, is it possible that they are the disciples of these old guys? But I've never heard of it, if you want to accept the disciples of those guys, I guess you can't help but show off to me a long time ago......"

Quite quickly made preparations, then turned on the fire, the fish was put into the pot, out of the pot, stir-fried the sauce, poured the sauce, and the aroma wrapped the whole ship in an instant, whether it was a traveler or a merchant or a boatman, smelling the appetizing sweet and sour, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and those who were eating subconsciously took two mouthfuls of rice, and those who didn't eat followed the aroma and walked towards the kitchen.

"Okay, please try it, sweet and sour fish ......"

An Yi put the fish on the table, and then handed a pair of chopsticks to the old man.

The old man took off his hood, revealing an elderly face and an explosive hairstyle, which made An Yi feel a little familiar, and then a cane appeared in An Yi's field of vision, which finally made An Yi understand the identity of the old man in front of him.

"Logan the Pastry King!"

"Heh, the little guy knows my name too......"

Logan wasn't happy that anyone else recognized him, and there were very few things in this world that could shake his heart.

"Well, barely."

The taste is really not outstanding, and Logan has eaten I don't know how many things are better than this thing.

"Come on."

An Yi handed over a cake.

"Hot?"

Rogan took the cake and put it in his mouth and took a bite, the soft cake and the sweet and sour fish suddenly made Logan's eyes light up.

"You're kind of funny, kid."