Chapter Ninety-Two: Lining Up for Luck
"What are you thinking? I didn't say that we could eat earthworms directly, we could make earthworms into bait and go fishing in the river! ”
Ling Tiancheng has a dense water network, the rivers and the sea are connected, and the aquatic products are extremely rich, but the people here have a lot of things that they don't eat, they generally only eat fish, and other shellfish don't touch much, at most they eat some crabs.
But for Jiang Jiang who traveled through the Celestial Empire, there is nothing that cannot be eaten, and the recipes of the Celestial Empire people are so wide that I am afraid that there is no other country in the world.
Jiang Jiang is often proud of this, and feels that he is the most fortunate thing to be a blessed Celestial Empire person.
When the two of them came to the beach, there were no boats, only one or two small boats tethered to the shore, which should have been the owner of the boat who had failed to go to sea.
Two people walked barefoot on the beach, the sand on the beach is very fine, and it is very comfortable to walk barefoot on it.
"It turns out that the seaside is like this at night," said Yuwen Seiji, "and it doesn't feel like it at all during the day." ”
"Wow! Oysters! Oysters! Dear (love ài) oysters! Jiang Jiang cheered and picked up a creature with a shell from the shore.
"This thing is ugly, what are you doing with it?" Yuwen Zhengji frowned.
"What do you call it?" Jiang Jiang asked Yuwen Zhengji.
"The devil knows what his name is," Yuwen said, rolling his eyes, "I don't recognize this thing." ”
"How can a young master like you who is not diligent and has no distinction between grains and grains know!" Jiang Jiang said while picking up oysters, "Let me tell you, the scientific name of this thing is oysters, but we are used to calling it oysters, I still think it is kind to call it oysters, what do you say?" ”
"I think it's more appropriate to call it ugly, don't talk about these useless things, can you get some food to fill your stomach?" Yuwen Zhengji didn't want to know what oysters and oysters were. All he cared about now was what he could eat to fill his stomach, something he hadn't suffered since he was a child.
"You apologize to it," Jiang Jiang picked up a sea oyster and handed it to Yuwen Zhengji, "I'll get you something to eat when I apologize." ”
Yuwen Zhengji hid far away all of a sudden, and he didn't like this kind of sea smell very much.
"Alright! Dare, there you have it! Well, keep your backbone, I'm going to play with the oysters! ”
Jiang Jiang said as he gathered all the oysters he had found, then opened their shells one by one, and after a brief treatment, he ran to a boat tied to the side and found velvet and salt.
Fishermen make a living from boats, and sometimes they have to drift at sea for days when they go to sea, so this common daily necessities are usually found on ships.
"You go over there and pick up some dead branches, don't get wet, you won't be able to light them." Jiang Jiang instructed Yuwen to recruit himself.
"What are you doing picking up dead branches?" Yuwen Zheng didn't know about it, so "Are you going to nest these ugly things?" ”
"Almost," Jiang Jiang said as he squatted on the ground and tinkered, "I'm going to build a stove for them, so that they can ascend to heaven in light and warmth." ”
Yuwen Zhengji didn't quite understand what Jiang Jiang said, but he still symbolically picked up a few dead branches and came back.
"You really aren't the material for work," Jiang Jiang looked at the few dead branches that Yuwen Zheng had picked up, and there was no one together, "If you just use these firewood, the oysters will have to come back and fight with you halfway through the ascension." ”
Jiang Jiang simply clapped his hands, went to collect firewood by himself, and then built a simple pyre on the spot.
The top is a small branch, and the bottom is a few relatively thick and flame-resistant branches, which are built horizontally and vertically into a shelf, and then the packed oysters are carefully placed on it, sprinkled with a little salt, and their shells are gently covered.
Because after a while, when the firewood and grass burn, there will be smoke and ashes that fall on the good (meat rou), and it will not taste good. Cover the lid and remove the lid when eating, and the inside (meat rou) is still clean and will not be affected.
Jiang Jiang lit the pyre, and the flames slowly burned from small to large.
Although the seaside in September is not too cold, but there is also coolness, Yuwen Zhengji and Jiang Jiang sat by the fire to roast the fire, Jiang Jiang looked at the maple forest in the distance, and suddenly remembered a poem he memorized when he was a child, and couldn't help but blurt out "The moon falls and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sad about the fishing fire." ”
"Hey, you can actually compose poetry?" Yuwen Zhengji thought that Jiang Jiang was not very literate, because since he entered the mansion, she did not look like an intellectual.
"Occasional recounting of predecessors' works makes you laugh." Jiang Jiang deliberately said Zou Zou.
"But your poem is really very appropriate, you see that there are maple forests, fires, seas and boats, I don't know, I think you really wrote it." Yuwen Zhengji said.
"Plagiarism is shameful," Jiang Jiang said, "I know how to respect intellectual property rights, because that's the bottom line of being a human being." ”
"Why are you sending these things to heaven? Is there any explanation here? Yuwen asked curiously.
"Because I'm going to take them to sacrifice to my temple!" Jiang Jiang said with a grin.
"What? You're going to eat them?! Yuwen Zhengji said that he couldn't accept it.
"Why burn them if you don't eat them?!" Jiang Jiang felt that Yuwen Zhengji was too stupid, "You really want to do things for them?" ”
"But, but this kind of thing looks so disgusting, the outer shell is wrinkled like a stone, and the white (meat rou) inside is slimy like a slug, how can you eat it?! Maybe it's poisonous! If you eat it, you will die! Yuwen Zhengji dissuaded Jiang Jiang.
"Okay, then it's okay if you don't eat it, hide far away, lest I hurt you if I get poisoned for a while." Jiang Jiang said idly.
Just kidding, roasted oysters cost at least five yuan, and such large, fat and fresh oysters can be sold for twenty yuan, and this pile is worth five or six hundred yuan! If you don't eat such a delicious thing, you will go hungry, and Jiang Jiang will never be able to do it.
However, it's okay for Yuwen Zheng not to eat it.
Anyway, he doesn't eat it, he just eats it alone, Jiang Jiang is a well-known seafood big stomach, if she usually has only one stomach, then she can definitely have four stomachs when eating seafood.
Jiang Jiang holds a small stick in his hand and stirs the fire from time to time to prevent the oysters from tilting due to the burning of the firewood and grass, so that the heat is uneven, and the taste of the roast will be affected.
When the firewood and grass slowly burned out, and the fragrance of oysters also diffused, Jiang Jiang intoxicated himself and then carefully plucked the oysters that had turned gray and white on the clean ground.
"Little boys, line up, the widow is here to thank you! Hehe. Jiang Jiang grunted while fiddling with the oysters.