The grass carp still struggles to bounce a few times occasionally, probably because it has been out of the water for too long and should be about to run out of breath, so it has no strength to jump out of the plate. If the plate was smaller, I was afraid that the grass carp would have jumped out of the plate and fled.

"Fatty, live fish? You're going too far, aren't you? The princess smelled a fishy smell from afar, and saw that it was actually a live fish, so she immediately questioned the fat man.

"Isn't that what you ordered?" The fat man replied with a smile.

"But I didn't let you fish alive either! How do you let us eat? The princess became more and more angry, and suddenly felt a sense of being fooled in her heart.

"The girl is laughing! Where can you eat live fish? This is a famous dish in our store, and you can't eat it anywhere else. But the fat man pretended to be mysterious.

"Okay, I asked, which dish did we order?" The princess asked.

"Talking?" The fat man replied immediately.

"But is the fish still opening its mouth?" The princess said hurriedly.

"If you don't open your mouth, how can you talk about the world?" The fat man asked rhetorically.

"The fishy smell is too strong!" The princess said again.

"If you don't smell fishy, it's not fresh! It's not a fish anymore! Rest assured, girl, you taste it first, and you will be satisfied. If you are not satisfied, you will not be charged. The fat man said with confidence.

Zhizhi saw that the fat man had made a package ticket, so he took the chopsticks and was about to start, these fish seemed to feel that Zhizhi was going to eat it, his eyes turned directly and stared at her viciously, and immediately scared Zhizhi again.

"It looks at me." Zhizhi didn't dare to eat it again.

"It's okay, it's all fake." The fat man said.

When Zhizhi heard this, she finally mustered up the courage and gently sandwiched a piece of fish, which was immediately fresh in her mouth, and the fishy smell was suddenly gone, but the fish fragrance traveled all over her body, making people unforgettable as soon as she ate it.

The only thing that scared Zhizhi was that when Zhizhi was taking the meat from the fish, the fish stared at her more and more fiercely, and kept opening its mouth to foam, as if it was scolding.

"How? Is the girl satisfied? The fat man asked from the side.

"It's delicious to eat, but this fish keeps staring at this girl and scolding, but it's not good." The princess finally relented.

"It's okay, you can shut it up." The fat man said again.

"What do you call it?"

"Just call it!" The fat man replied.

"Shut up! Is that all? The princess was skeptical, but as soon as she finished speaking, the fish shut up.

"Hey! This dish is really interesting. It turns out that talking about the world is steamed grass carp! Zhizhi is finally interested, and she is looking forward to the next three dishes.

After a while, a second dish came up, and this one didn't look as weird as before, it was a pot of pig's head soup. The slight difference is that the pig's head is a whole one, with its nostrils facing the sky, and it is directly immersed in the soup basin.

"It's like a dot." As she spoke, the princess did not want the pig's head to face her, so she turned the soup bowl so that the pig's nose was facing the fifth row.

Zhizhi saw that a soup spoon and a knife were placed in each of the soup bowls, apparently the spoon was used for drinking soup, and the knife was used for cutting pig's head.

Zhizhi just wanted to drink soup, so he took a soup spoon and was about to serve a bowl of soup to drink, but he heard the fat man remind again: "Drink it now, it doesn't taste good, isn't it time?" ”

"When will that be?" The princess asked rhetorically.

The fifth line wanted to eat meat, so he took a knife first, and went directly to cut the pig's head. It's just that his knife had just touched the pig's head, and two bloody arrows suddenly shot out of the pig's nostrils, splashing straight towards the fifth line. The fifth line was taken aback, but fortunately he was agile, and hurriedly bounced off the stool, and then took two steps back in a row to avoid being splashed on his body by the two blood arrows. However, due to the suddenness of the incident, the fifth line almost fell, and he looked very embarrassed.

Zhizhi saw the embarrassment of the fifth line, and immediately "giggled" and laughed, only laughing from ear to ear. I saw that after the blood arrow spurted from the nose of the pig's head, the blood still kept gushing out, like a volcanic eruption, from the pig's nose down, and in an instant, the pig's head was drenched with blood, and the blood flow was still non-stop, and the broth was all dyed red.

When the fat man saw that the broth had turned red, he said, "Girl, the soup tastes best now?" ”

"What is this red thing? Isn't it blood? Zhizhi asked as she laughed at the fifth line.

"It's jam." The fat man replied.

Zhizhi then filled a bowl of soup to drink, and saw that the broth was extremely fragrant, and it was not greasy at all: "Good soup, it really deserves to be called pig blood!" Zhizhi said, but she was still looking at the fifth line with strange eyes, which only made the fifth line more embarrassed.

After a while, the third dish came up, and it was equally strange, there were a dozen fist-sized pebbles around a small bowl of meat foam, and in the small bowl of meat foam, there was a small candle lit.

Zhizhi and the fifth line had already guessed at this time that this must be a burning stone. Because they asked the shopkeeper just now, they knew that this dish was actually wrapped in meat filling. It's just that these stones, no matter how they look like nests, don't look like nests.

In order to prove that this is not a pebble, Zhizhi picked up one and pinched it, but it couldn't be pinched, and it was really as hard as a stone. Zhizhi didn't give up, and picked up the knife in the pig's bloody head again, trying to cut the stone-like thing. But everything went on, but it didn't cut, and it sparked everywhere, and the knife edge was rolled.

"Fatty, this thing is so hard, you are going to eat the dead!" The princess immediately shouted angrily.

"Oops! That's not how you eat, girl. If you burn a stone, you must first burn it with fire! The fat man said, so he picked one up with his chopsticks, and put a little on the candle in the small bowl, and the stone suddenly caught fire, and then slowly turned into a nest. The fat man took advantage of the fact that the fire was not extinguished, and put some meat filling in the nest, and then put it in the Zhizhi bowl, and hurriedly urged: "Eat quickly, if the fire is extinguished, it will not be delicious!" ”

Zhizhi looked at the nest that was still burning with a raging fire, but she still didn't dare to speak, and only asked, "Won't this fire burn your mouth?" ”

"Hey! This is a false fire, just for the sake of good looks, and by the way, adjust the taste, it will not burn people. The fat man replied.

Zhizhi was suspicious, and took a bite carefully, for fear of being burned by the fire. However, the fire was really not hot, and Zhizhi was very satisfied after taking a bite.

The more Zhizhi ate, the more interesting she felt, and the more curious she was about what the last black-hearted radish was: "What's the last black-hearted radish?" ”

"It's a black-hearted radish! It should be already! I'll go and bring it to you. The fat man said, and went into the kitchen again.

After a while, the black-hearted radish came, it was really a white radish, and even the verdant radish leaves were still on it, as if a white radish was plucked directly from the ground, and then the mud was washed and served directly on the plate.