Chapter 109: Delicious Little Fish

A Level 1 fish-man chef named Spoon joins Ratchet Village, where the inn is currently requisitioned by the Slark as an alchemy laboratory, and Spoon boredly sets a fire in the square in the center of town. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gollum, a Level 3 construction worker, is a notoriously gluttonous in Ratchet Village, and he's wandering around leisurely with a big sea fish, a kid who has to show off his superior perks every day with food.

Gollum came to the square, and when he saw a fishman in the square, he immediately ran over after making a fire.

It's not school time, and a group of small fishmen are playing near the square, and they soon find out that there are fishmen making a fire in the village. The little fishmen had long been familiar with flames, but they had never seen a fire before, so they immediately surrounded them because they were curious about everything.

"You don't hate fire?" Spoon asked in surprise when he saw many fishmen surrounding him without any scruples.

"Hate fire? How so? Fire is a good thing. Gollum said with a serious face.

"The fire is good, you can bake something to eat."

"The barbecue is delicious."

"The grilled fish is delicious."

"Grilled meat is better than grilled fish."

"Grilled fish tastes better."

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The little fishmen on the lookers also said that fire was a good thing, and there were even small fishmen who argued about whether the barbecued meat was delicious or the grilled fish was delicious.

Not only Gollum, but several little fishmen were already drooling just by looking at the fire.

"It's good that you don't hate fire, the spoon will grill the fish." Spoon said excitedly.

"Good grilled fish, I want so much grilled fish."

"I'm going to grill fish too, it's not good to grill meat."

"Grilled fish is better than grilled meat."

As soon as they heard that the soup spoon could grill fish, the little fish-men who were arguing just now immediately all stood on the side of "grilled fish is good".

"Spoonful? Do you have a name? Did the village get it for you? Gollum asked vigilantly.

"It wasn't the village chief who took it, it was old Tom who took it for the soup spoon." The spoon replied earnestly.

"I see, my name is Gollum Ratchet Builder, and the name was taken by the village chief himself!" Gollum said proudly.

"It was taken by the village chief."

"Gollum is amazing."

A few little fishmen couldn't help but praise each other, and Gollum raised his head even more when he heard this.

"The name chosen by the village chief himself is really powerful." Spoon agrees, after all, he was also born in Fishman Village, so he knows how difficult it is for Fishman to have a name.

"The spoon will make delicious small fish and herbal baked eggs, but there will be no small eggs and fresh small fish." Tang Spoon said regretfully that he was just bored at first, but he didn't expect that there were so many fish people in this fish-man village who liked to eat grilled fish.

"What's a little egg?"

"The teacher said that eggs are laid by birds."

"No, velociraptors lay eggs too."

"There are a lot of small fish in the sea."

The little fishmen immediately became excited when they heard about it, but the food in the village was uniformly distributed, and they didn't have any small fish and eggs with them at this time.

"There are a lot of fresh small fish in the village warehouse, and whoever goes and quietly brings a few of them, the grilled fish tastes very good." Gollum suddenly speaks, and he instigates the little fishman to steal the fish.

Little fishmen, you look at me, I look at you, and finally a few bold little fishmen ran in the direction of the warehouse.

In normal times, the little fishmen in the village like to trick or treat everywhere, and some gluttonous little fishmen often steal and eat small fish, mussel meat and other foods in the village, and these little fishmen have long been familiar with this.

It didn't take long for a few small fishmen to come back, but they were caught in this blatant fish-stealing operation, and it was Yang Yi, the village chief of Ratchet Village, who caught this group of habitual thieves.

Hearing these little fishmen who stole fish say that the soup spoon wanted to grill fish, Yang Yi, the village chief of the fishman village, immediately abused his power and twisted a few strings of fresh small fish directly from the warehouse.

"Hello village chief."

The fishmen immediately saluted Yang Yi, especially the little fishman who had studied in school, and the posture of saluting was like a soldier meeting a chief.

Of course, these are originally evil, and Yang Yi specially asked the teachers at the school to teach these little fishmen.

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Soup spoon, I heard that you can grill fish?" ”

"Village Chief, the soup spoon will make delicious small fish and herbal baked eggs." Spoon replied.

"Delicious small fish and herbal baked eggs, as soon as you hear it, it's food cooked with skill. It must be delicious to dare to name it delicious little fish, but who came up with the name of this herbal baked egg? Sounds a notch off. Yang Yi fantasized about the taste of delicious small fish, and he immediately ruled out the herb baked egg.

A few strings of fresh fish were handed to the spoon, who immediately took a knife from his body and began to handle the fish with great skill.

"Look at the speed of people's hands when handling fish, worthy of a professional chef, the delicious small fish grilled by such a chef must be delicious." Yang Yi couldn't help but swallow his saliva as he watched the soup spoon handle the small fish.

The small fish did not need to be grilled for long, and soon the first delicious small fish that was grilled was delivered to Yang Yi, the village chief.

"Whew."

Yang Yi unceremoniously opened the fish's mouth and took a big bite under the eyes of the fishmen.

"Fragrant, tender, delicious, worthy of a delicious little fish." Yang Yi was full of praise.

No condiments are added during the whole grilling process, and the raw fresh fish is grilled by a spoon on the outside and tender on the inside, and at the same time, the taste buds are stimulated by the hint of sea salt.

A small fish was just enough to stuff the teeth, so the second grilled delicious small fish also entered Yang Yi's big fish mouth, the third and fourth......

Until the tenth delicious little fish, all of them were ruthlessly monopolized by Yang Yi, the village chief.

After eating ten delicious small fish, Yang Yi stopped unfinished in the endless begging eyes of the fish people.

"Ahem, the master of the skill has tasted it briefly, this delicious little fish is indeed good, you can eat the rest."

The little fish-man cheered and cried with emotion.

"The food cooked by the chef is just different, and it seems that the inn's business is saved. I'd like to see how the pioneers used those botched barbecues to lure the fish-people in the village. Yang Yi thought happily, in fact, he was even happier that as the village head, he would have a good mouth in the future.

Yang Yi was still reluctant to leave after eating ten delicious small fish, and the other small fish people all looked at him vigilantly, the village chief, and they were all worried about the fate of the small fish that was being grilled.

At this time, the old blind man came over.

"Lord, enough ragweed and ragweed seeds have been collected, and the farmland can start growing ragweed." Old Blind Report.

"That's right." Yang Yi reluctantly glanced at the small fish that was being grilled, but it was still important to get down to business. "Let's go, let's take a look."

Yang Yi and Old Blind Eye came to the east of Ratchet Village, and the grassland to the east was originally farmland cultivated by goblins.

At that time, the goblins were also very thoughtful in opening up farmland here, facing the western part of the Kokar centaur territory, and if the crops were planted in the west, they would only become the target of those centaur raiders who came and went, and it was much safer to plant them in the east.

Yang Yi didn't consider being as comprehensive as goblins when he chose to build farmland at that time, but he believed that goblins thought more than he thought and knew the world better than him, so the newly built farmland was reopened on the basis of the goblin's abandoned farmland.

Not far from the eastern wall of Ratchet Village, eight farmlands are located side by side, and a Grade 1 fence has been built on the perimeter of the farmland. Although the wooden fence of this circle does not stop the boar people from invading the farmland, it is enough to stop the nearby beasts such as chocobos, zebras and velociraptors.

More than a dozen fish-men are busy in the fields, carrying baskets or bags containing ragweed or ragweed seeds.

Yang Yi walked over, and he took a few ragweed plants to observe.

Ragweed is a green plant with a strong root system and stout ground plants, which are ferocious and can quickly overwhelm the plants that compete for water and fertilizer.

"Farmland can't be planted randomly, and it should be guided by the owner." Yang Yi began to instruct the fishmen in the village to plant ragweed, although he had never farmed, but as a human he had never eaten pork and seen pigs run.

"You have to dig a small pit to bury the ragweed roots and ragweed seeds."

"It should be planted according to a certain rule, and the ragweed should be lined up like this, and it should be straight."

"There should be a proper interval in the middle of each row, and this interval is ...... and so long." Yang Yi gestured with his hand and drew a horizontal line in the farmland as a marker.

"From now on, we will come to water every morning and evening, not seawater, but water from the Nushui River."

"What else? By the way, there is also fertilization, do you know fertilization? It's just to sprinkle fish-man feces on the farmland, but it doesn't take much. ”

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Yang Yi taught more than a dozen fishmen about farming, but in fact, he knew very little about farming, so he could only try his best to pass on what he knew about farming to the fishmen in the village.

Fortunately, the fish people are now planting ragweed, which the farmers can't get rid of, otherwise it would be a bumper harvest, and it would be God's blessing to be able to use the grain for survival.

"Lord, ragweed has begun to be planted, and wild thorny root grass can also be purchased by merchants, but there are no fishmen in the village who know how to grow mushrooms." The old blind said.

"Those steel-maned boar people can grow mushrooms by pulling a rotten haystack, and they don't believe that they can't do it when they get to the fish people, so if they can't do it, they will catch a few wild boar people who know how to grow mushrooms and come back as slaves to grow mushrooms." Yang Yi had a plan.