Chapter 6 Grilled Fish, Is This Stupid Illness Ever Happy?

Looking at the sky outside, it was estimated that it was more than five o'clock.

Ji Nanyu put the small wooden basin on the table and began to prepare to make the grilled fish.

Put all the lard in the pan into the utensils, just enough to leave a thin layer of oil.

The fish has been processed, just put it in.

Unfortunately, there is no seasoning, and this grilled fish is destined to be tasteless.

But at least it won't be as black as the roast pork at noon! Full of carcinogens!

She washed the breadfruit briefly and threw it directly into the firewood.

This thing is not so particular, after all, it is the flesh inside that is eaten, and the skin is so thick that it will not burn.

In order to prevent the embarrassing scene of not having a spoon in a while, she rummaged through the cabinet in advance to find a working plate.

The light was dimmer than it had just been.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up.

Zhao Wumian pulled out a long burning branch from under the stove and lit the torch erected next to her.

Ji Nanyu was bright, and quickly found the utensils he wanted.

A slightly sunken wooden board can barely be used as a fish plate.

I wanted to scrub it with water, but I found it very clean.

But this plate looks like no one has used it, so why is it so clean?

She thought to herself, and asked unconsciously.

Zhao Wumian was stunned for a moment, he couldn't tell her that it was because of his subordinate Mo Ru, who had no tasks in the past few days, so he was bored and cleaned up the whole house......

Oh, this is a great opportunity!

He skillfully changed his expression to loneliness, and smiled reluctantly:

"Because I'm home alone, and no one comes to talk to me, I can only do things like wiping utensils to pass the time."

Sure enough, Ji Nanyu showed a distressed expression very well, and then she said:

"Then I'll make you a few more plates in the future, otherwise these plates won't last long."

Zhao Wumian: "......" I thank you!

The grilled fish has a golden brown and crispy skin with a shiny shine.

Thinking that he also had claws, Ji Nanyu was about to cut the breadfruit that was put aside to cool.

She coolly switched to Claw mode.

Puff –

Fortunately, there was no rollover, and the breadfruit was opened perfectly.

The sweet flavor spreads quickly.

Zhao Wumian's eyes lit up, he has always liked sweets, but if a male says that he likes sweets, many people will say that he is a mother.

Ji Nanyu took the breadfruit from the core and divided it in two, and handed him the larger one.

"Okay, let's eat~"

She exhaled, the happiest time of the day is dry meal time, and this is no exception!

Seeing that Zhao Wumian didn't move, Ji Nanyu was a little strange, but then he understood.

By the way, the orcs here don't know how to use chopsticks!

"Can't you pick it up with chopsticks?"

Zhao Wumian turned his wheelchair to the cabinet and took out a bamboo tube.

"Okay, I saw you use it just now, you should have learned it."

Ji Nanyu: "? ”

Good guys, is this a show of IQ?

She almost wrote six words on her face that a well-known host often said.

Are you sure? I don't believe it!

When I was a kid, it took me a long time to learn! Even many foreigners can't learn it, how can he learn it at a glance!?

Zhao Wumian calmly scooped a scoop of water from the bucket and poured it into the bamboo tube.

"You've been busy all day today, and I see that you haven't even drunk water, so you've worked hard."

Ji Nanyu's words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't know whether to say it or not!

Isn't this water drunk without boiling it!?

Rounding up is equivalent to drinking dishwashing water yourself......

The bamboo tube was handed to her, and she looked at Zhao Wumian's eyes full of concern.

"Ahem, that, I brought back a coconut today, why don't we drink some coconut water?"

"Coconut water, what's that?"

The novelty quickly diverted Zhao Wumian's gaze.

He looked down at the round wooden ball, a little expectant and a little helpless.

Ji Nanyu motioned for him to use his paws to cut it open, and briefly introduced what coconut water was.

And Zhao Wumian only captured one word.

"Sweet?"

Ji Nanyu, who didn't know what he was fond of, thought that he didn't like to eat sweet, so he hurriedly explained: "It's not sweet and greasy, it's sweet and sour." ”

This transparent water, which doesn't smell at all, really tastes good?

With a hint of skepticism, Zhao Wumian tentatively took a sip.

The entrance is slightly cool, and it is just the right amount of sweetness.

Usually in the tribe, the only source of sweets is honey.

And the collection of honey is even more rare, and the taste of this coconut water really amazes him.

"Quick, try this grilled fish."

Zhao Wumian took the chopsticks as Ji Nanyi did and stretched out to the plate of grilled fish.

Ji Nanyu spent a good time supporting his chin with his hands, thinking that he must not be able to clamp it.

There was a slight click, the sound of chopsticks piercing the skin of the crispy fish.

The skin of the fish is grilled very crispy, and the snow-white fish meat inside suddenly appears in front of you.

He caught the fish smoothly and put it firmly in his mouth.

The fish inside is grilled just right, and it tastes tender.

This grilled fish has a delicate taste, although Zhao Wumian has never eaten salt, he always subconsciously feels that something is missing from this grilled fish.

But this season's little girl has always been timid, and she didn't even know how to eat pork in the morning, so she brought back three kinds of food that had never been eaten in the tribe in the afternoon?

Blind cat touching dead mouse?

It's impossible to touch three at once.

Zhao Wumian's heart was puzzled and surprised, could it be because he became a partner, and this cowardly and stupid disease was overjoyed?

"Oh, Uncle Tang, Ji Nanyu brought wooden lumps for Brother Zhao to eat this afternoon! And that fishy thing with a lot of thorns..."

The door slammed open.

And Liu Yuqing, who smelled this fragrance, was a little confused, and forgot to say the lines later.

What's the situation? Am I in the wrong house?

But it's obviously the two of them who are sitting.

The two people at the dinner table did a steady job, eating and drinking, completely ignoring them.

"When you eat fish, you have to pick out these little white thorns, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable to get stuck in your throat."

Zhao Wumian lowered his head and carefully rummaged for the thorns in the fish with chopsticks, without giving a glance to the two people at the door.

"Ahem, I heard Liu Yuqing say that you are in danger, so I asked me to come in and help you check your body."

The person who spoke was the most powerful physician in the clan, and he was also a respected old man named Tang Wuren.

His expression was serious, but his eyes were a little suspicious.

The two people in front of them ate well, and they didn't look like something was going on.

Liu Yuqing originally wanted to call Uncle Tang to see the joke, and put a lot of effort into it.

But it's come to this, even if it's okay, she has to do something!

"Oh, Sister Nan Yu, Uncle Tang is talking to you, didn't you hear?"

Zhao Wumian frowned slightly, and Liu Yuqing was still doing something.

She leaned next to Tang Wuyi, and said in a contrived tone with an apologetic look:

"Uncle Tang, don't be angry, Sister Nan Yu may not have heard ......"