Golden Fishery

Qin Shiou said, "Why is this so embarrassing?"

He waved his hands vigorously at the keyboard, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, sorry, really big brother, we have a lot of old things like Nagada in Northeast China. If this big guy is curious, then I will give it to him, hehe."

Qin Shiou no longer refused, and said to Iwosen: "Thank you, brother."

Iverson smiled and raised his hand to pat the shoulder on the keyboard, and said vaguely: "Thank you, big brother, Iverson."

After being slapped by Iwosen, his legs trembling like numb sticks behind the keyboard almost squatted down. Later, he quietly asked Qin Shiou: "Big brother, why does this big guy call me brother?"

"Iverson was just eighteen."

"Fuck, I thought he was thirty-eight!"

When he arrived at the villa, Qin Shiou first made a cup of hot coffee for the keyboard,

After all, the weather was cold, and the classmate waiting on the keyboard was very moved: "Brother, you are really a good person. Look at us meeting by chance. You are so kind to me, you are like my real brother."

Qin Shiou thinks this kid is a good at making fun of people. He is too boring recently, and his personality is quiet because he has been in the small town for a long time. It is very interesting to be with such a funny b, otherwise he would really be too lazy to talk to these tourists.

Although he thought so in his heart, Qin Shiou said on his lips: "Meeting by chance may not necessarily be lucky, but singing and dancing can move people's hearts. Maybe we have fate. Well, drink coffee quickly, and then go to clean up the catfish in the iron pot."

Hou Zixuan waved his hands and said: "Don't worry, big brother, just leave all the fish to me. I can make fish. Crucian carp for soup, right? Catfish for iron pot? Sea bass steamed? I see carp, then Get another boiled fish, and a pike. How about I make you a braised one?"

After drinking coffee to warm their stomachs, the two began to cook together.

Hou Zixuan first prepares catfish in an iron pot. This is a famous dish of the Han nationality with a good color and fragrance. It belongs to the Sichuan cuisine. The classmate waiting for the keyboard is cooking catfish in the iron pot of the Northeast.

The catfish is extremely tenacious in life, and it has not died after staying in the ice and snow for a long time. Hou Zixuan was greatly moved, saying that the wild guy is awesome, and then pressed down on the cutting board and slashed with the back of the kitchen knife, directly knocking the catfish unconscious.

immediately. He asked Qin Shiou for a tool made of twisted wire. Qin Shiou didn't have one here, so he asked the sea monster to make one.

After getting the wire rod, Hou Zixuan reached into the catfish's mouth and took its internal organs out of the mouth, so that even though the catfish was slaughtered, the beauty of the fish body was still maintained.

Seeing this scene, the sea monster widened its eyes and said, "God, you are breaking the law."

Hou Zixuan didn't understand. Just look at Qin Shiou, Qin Shiou shrugged and said, "He said you are really particular about people."

That's not much to say. China and Canada have different national conditions. Canada engages in democracy and human rights at every turn, and even fish have the right to fish here. When killing a large fish with a length of more than 40 centimeters, it cannot be slaughtered, but must be slaughtered by bloodletting in the fastest way.

Undoubtedly, in the eyes of sea monsters, Hou Zixuan was torture. But in Hou Zixuan's eyes. This is only right and proper. In Qin Shiou's eyes, this is a meaningless topic.

After slaughtering catfish. Hou Zixuan washed off the mucus on the fish skin with warm water and a little vinegar. Qin Shiou learned a trick from him. Some sea fish also have mucus on their bodies, which is troublesome to clean up. Hou Zixuan's treatment method is very useful.

Afterwards was the marinated catfish. Hou Zixuan stuffed a pile of minced garlic, ginger slices, and scallions into the mouth of the fish, and loosened them into the belly of the fish along with peppercorns and the prepared sauce.

After discovering that there was still corn flour in the kitchen, his eyes lit up, and he made some small corn cakes with water, and said with a smile, "Fish head soaked cakes are another good dish."

Qin Shiou is in charge of making croaker and bream. These two kinds of fish have good meat quality, so the method is simple, just keep the freshness of the fish.

The European bream is cut into pieces and put on the plate and stewed in a steamer. Use a frying pan to fry the shredded ginger and shallots in olive oil, then blend with cooking wine, soy sauce, seafood sauce, etc. and pour it onto the European bream on the plate. That's it.

The children came back from school earlier, Powell was carefully previewing and reviewing their homework, Michelle ran out with a basketball to practice his sense of the ball, and Gordon was sitting on the sofa playing games, Little Carrot's claws were scratching his shoulders to watch With relish.

Shirley is most interested in Chinese food, so she went into the kitchen and learned how to cook fish. Hou Zixuan turned his head subconsciously when he heard the movement, and then his eyes straightened:

At the kitchen window, a big loli was smiling and bathed in the rays of the setting sun. Her straight and smooth long hair shines with light golden light, her delicate skin is like a piece of pure white warm jade, her pupils are as bright as the black pearls Qin Shiou harvested from the sea, her facial features are exquisite, and her facial lines are graceful and moving...

Shortness of breath, rapid heartbeat, congested face, and trembling all over, the otaku man was so excited that he didn't know why, but after Winnie entered the door, he didn't show anything unusual, took a look, and then ignored it.

"Otaku is indeed a disease." Qin Shiou shook his head helplessly.

It's a pity that the blond loli is only interested in the little otaku's fish-making skills. When she was learning, her big brother and big brother called sweetly. After learning, the blonde flicked her hair and went to play by herself with the squirrel Xiaoming in her arms.

"Hey, don't go, I know a lot of Chinese food." The otaku said regretfully.

"I just need to learn how to cook fish. I know more about other things than you do, and I have Brother Qin to teach me." The blond Lolita said a few words arrogantly and disappeared.

The otaku looked at Qin Shiou enviously, and said, "Brother..."

"It's Qin, not a kiss!" Wei Ni corrected her, and gave Qin Shiou a covetous look by the way.

It's unbelievable that the blond loli gets more beautiful the longer she grows, and Winnie is a little worried.

Dinner was a sumptuous meal of freshwater fish. Winnie took a bite of catfish in an iron pan, nodded and said, "Well, not bad, little monkey, I didn't expect you to be good at cooking fish."

Hou Zixuan: "Sister-in-law, I've explained it before. The keyboard is a 'prince', not a monkey."

Winnie fed the little white wolf a mouthful of steamed sea bass. The little guy chewed and sneezed and spit it out, looking at the fish with contempt.

"This little white dog is quite picky." Hou Zixuan laughed.

The little white wolf and the Labradors all felt insulted and glared at him with dark eyes.

Although admitting that the freshwater fish cooked in Chinese cuisine is delicious, white people like Shaq and sea monsters are not interested in them. They tasted them politely, and then they ran home. I ate at Qin Shiou's place.

Qin Shiou finally shouted: "Get ready, we're going to go fishing for lobsters in the Gulf of St. Lawrence in a few days."

"When are you leaving?" Nelson asked while eating fried bream with ginger and scallion sauce with relish. He and Byrd came from the military, so they don't care about food, as long as they can be eaten.

"You and Bird stay here, I'm afraid that someone will come to the fishing ground to mess around." Qin Shiou said.

He only took Shaq and Iverson this time, and the fishermen would sail the boat anyway, leaving Bird, Kraken and Nelson to guard the gate at home. (to be continued)