Lisco's American Life

"Woohoo~"

The mercenaries have been suffering in the yard for two months. Even though they have seen the scenery in front of them many times, they still cheer happily.

It's like it suddenly rains on a land that has been dry for a long time. I was happy when it rained on the first day, but I was still in the same mood the next day.

Like a team of well-trained soldiers, the fish lined up and swam towards the bottom of the cargo ship. From time to time, a few jumped out of the water, showing off their strong bodies to the tourists watching them.

Charles was also watching the excitement on the boat. In this kind of weather, sunbathing on the sea felt better than lying in the yard.

Schools of fish were swimming by. As a person from an inland city, he rarely saw this kind of strange scenery.

"Xu~"

The school of fish was getting closer and closer, and the fish leaping out of the water kept appearing in front of the mercenaries' eyes. Some even stretched out their hands to try to catch these fish, but they were able to escape by just a hair every time.

A fish also jumped up in front of Charles's eyes. With his quick eyes and quick hands, he grabbed one and followed the force and pushed it directly into the cabin, and the fish escaped from the large group.

"Ouch."

Payne, who was lying on the cabin to rest, was hit by a fish that just happened to fly over. The fish was still on his face. The fish tail jumped up from time to time, allowing the fish to show its vitality.

"sorrysorry."

Charles turned around following the sound and found that the fish he had just slapped was the one he had just slapped, and Payne had suffered an unintended disaster.

He quickly took the fish off Payne's face, looked at the other person's rosy cheeks and nose, and apologized while suppressing a smile.

Payne was dizzy, looking at Yu'er's physical discomfort, but coupled with Charles's impact, the force of this blow was not small, and he now felt a burning pain on his face.

Part of it was a slap in the face, part of it was embarrassment.

He found that after he got on the boat, everything went wrong, as if even God was torturing himself.

I was resting well, but I was taught a lesson by a fish falling from the sky.

He glanced at Charles, who at this time had already suppressed the blush on his fair face.

Taking it from his hand and holding it upside down, the fish still raised its tail from time to time, as if resisting its next fate.

Payne was flipping through his little knowledge about seafood in his mind. The more he looked at him, the more he looked like the flying fish described in the book.

It is about 45 centimeters tall, with wing-like hard fins and an asymmetrical forked tail.

Payne turned his head and looked at the sea. This school of flying fish hadn't gone far yet. They were jumping up and down from the sea with great joy, and some of them were gliding along the sea.

At this time, Payne has been identified as a flying fish. Except for this species of fish, no other fish can possess this excellent gliding ability.

Moreover, most flying fish exist in warm sea areas, where the warm sea breeze blows on Payne's face, which is very suitable for its growth environment.

He looked at the struggling fish in his hand fiercely. He had always heard that this kind of fish tasted delicious, so it seemed like he could try it today.

Without stopping, he carried the fish directly into the galley of the freighter.

Because there are no outsiders in the cabin, they are all mercenaries from this operation, so the kitchen here is also in charge of the team members.

Lao Huo was a chef in a certain military region in China. He was injured in a drill in his early years and was assigned to the cooking class. After he was discharged from the army, he also opened a small restaurant.

Later, because his wife was seriously ill, his savings were not enough to pay the high treatment cost, and followed the previous comrades to do this.

After a few years of doing it, I also took some money, but it was not enough. His superiors were killed later, and the previous salary was soaked.

After receiving the invitation of Yu Qing, joining the current team, and taking the settlement fee, it was considered to pay the hospital fee. Then Yu Qing also passed the Lisco channel to contact the hospital in the United States.

The clinic, now his wife has been surgery, and lying peacefully in the house assigned to the house in Garison.

Now Lao Huo also followed Yu Qing to do his heart. At least, the current boss will not be arrears of salary. Before work, he pays the salary. After the completion, there will be bonuses.

For Lao Huo, as long as you don't do anything that is not conducive to the country, it is okay to let him have a life to Lisco.

This point was explained before he joined. Lisco also admired the country's veterans. He did not have much idea that it would not be conducive to the motherland of the previous life. Of course, he agreed happily.

The chef on the cargo ship is the old Huo who re -fuck the old industry.

"Huo."

Payne walked into the kitchen and just saw Lao Huo who was smoking. This guy was an old smoke gun.

"Eh?"

Lao Huo stepped on his cigarette butt, his eyes kept staring at the fish in Payne's hand, his eyes brightened.

"Good things."

Lao Huo has been a chef for so many years, and has not encountered such good cooking materials. Flying fish can have a lot of nutritional value, rich in egg amino acids and taurine, and rich in zinc, selenium, calcium and other minerals and minerals.

Special fatty acids can reduce the incidence of hypertension after consumption. It can also replenish qi and blood, alleviate mental tension, can treat mothers difficulty in giving birth, hemorrhoids, and prevent breast cancer, heart disease and other diseases.

For chefs, this natural treatment of ingredients is their favorite.

Chefs always want to alleviate human body diseases in the process of people's dining.

"What?"

Payne listened to Lao Huo's introduction of a lot of this fish, but he didn't understand it.

"Take it."

Lao Huo took the fish from Payne, and glanced at him in vain, he knew that he told the foreigner to play the piano for the cow, and he didn't understand at all. It was the same as the cow chewing peony.

"Help me do it, dare to hit my face."

Payne stared fiercely at the fish on the chopping board, as if to vent all the grievances these days.

The kitchen God Huo looked at the shape of the fish and thought about it for a while, and had an idea.

He first removed the fish head and hard fins, and cut the fork -shaped fishtail of his tail.

The whole set of action was flowing. When Payne reacted, the fish had been handled.

Lao Huo cut a little fish from his cheeks and put it into his mouth, chewing thinly.

"What taste, give me a taste."

Payne looked at Lao Huo's eyes and had no expression. He was really curious, shaking Lao Huo's arm.

Lao Huo was disturbed from the food, and he was helpless to cut it for Payne.

Payne looked at a small piece of fish in his hand. The whole meat appeared red, and it looked crystal clear.

Putting it into the mouth, the meat is very soft, no taste.

This made Payne disappointed, and I looked at Lao Huo, who was still in the taste of meat.