Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 531: Paradise for Whalers

In the large stainless steel vat, the milky white pork bone soup was simmering, exuding an alluring aroma that attracted Bi Fang.

Ever since he acquired the sense of smell of the wolf king, Bi Bian felt that digging out the delicacies in the streets and alleys is actually a very simple and interesting thing.

You can tell by smelling it.

The shop is not big, like a refitted container, the windows are stretched open to form a canopy, with thin red curtains hanging down, and a row of wooden stools are placed under the shed, and the rows of stools surround the long desk on which to sit. Full of guests.

Guests sit on wooden benches to eat noodles, and the ramen chef operates in the car.

Although the sparrow is small and well-equipped, the soup pot and ingredients are in order. After the guests sit down, the cloth cover can just block the whole small shop together with the guests, creating a private environment.

The cool sea breeze blows away some of the heat.

The ramen chef is wearing a unique white linen overalls, with a white towel tied on his forehead. It looks like he has been around for a long time. He is very experienced and quickly puts the base on the bottom of the bowl.

Then pick up the soba noodles cooked in boiling water, scoop up a bowl of thick white pork bone soup, rush into the noodles along the edge of the bowl, mix with soy sauce and other seasonings, and burst out a rich aroma.

White steam curled up, enveloping the whole shop.

A soft-boiled egg is evenly cut in half, and the yellow egg liquid is half-flown on the white egg white. It is placed on the noodle soup together with the thick char siu pork, seaweed is inserted on the edge, and sesame seeds are sprinkled on it. Chopped green onion and chopped coriander, a large bowl of noodles was served in front of Bi Ping.

Together with the noodles, there is also a stack of fried dumplings on an iron plate. The hot oil bursts on the hot iron plate, making a sizzling crisp sound, which is very tempting.

The ramen chef wiped his hands, put the white towel aside, and pushed the noodles to the foreign tourists in front of him with a smile: "Try it, our signature and fried dumplings."

Bi Fang couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks: "Then I won't be polite."

Everything lived up to Bi Fang's expectations. The noodles were firm and delicate, the char siu was fat but not greasy, and the soup base had a strong bone flavor and was rich and rich.

Although it is very hot, after a hard day, eating a bowl of steaming char siew noodles is enough to satisfy.

Especially the moment when you feel the carbohydrates entering your stomach, it is worth it.

It was the first time that Bi Fang could eat human food in a live broadcast in the wilderness, which felt quite novel.

Even the guests turned their attention to this place, and when Bi Fang praised and applauded, the local food was recognized, just like recommending a favorite movie to a friend, only to find that the friend has become a movie fan the next day.

The joy of Amway's success.

With this kind of happiness, it was easy for Bi Fang to mingle with the guests. After carefully observing the guests present, he found that among the dozen or so guests, seven or eight were fishermen who had just returned from the sea. They were wearing overalls and had a strong Fishy smell and salty wind.

Two office workers, a young couple with a child, and finally a female high school student.

Wait, are you a high school student?

Hair dyed auburn, twin ponytails, knee-high white stockings.

Bi Fang hesitated for a moment, and put a question mark in his heart. The smell of perfume mixed with low-quality alcohol was very pungent, and it should be half past nine, and it could even be said to be supper time.

Do Japanese high school students study by themselves late?

Bi Fang recalled the few campus animations he had watched. It seemed that there had never been such a thing as late self-study in his impression. Blinked.

Which night show did this come from? ?

As a local resident, everyone quickly chatted with the well-informed and eloquent Bi Fang. Bi Fang approached the fishermen intentionally or unintentionally, and chatted freely about what he had seen and heard at sea.

"Is your accent a foreigner?"

"Yeah, I came to Taiji Town for tourism. It's really beautiful here. The Aquarium Museum is also very big. There are dolphin island sculptures everywhere."

"Yes, yes." Several fishermen cheered up and shouted loudly, "Cetaceans are the pillar industry of Taiji Town!"

"I heard that there is dolphin meat in Taiji Town? I have only seen dolphin shows in the aquarium, but I have never eaten their meat."

Bi Fang's eyes showed longing, as a foreigner, he yearned for whales very much.

A fisherman raised his head halfway, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if caught in a distant memory, and dragged his tone: "Dolphin meat."

"What are you pretending, didn't you eat it two days ago?" The companion on the side knocked his head, turned to look at Bi Fang and shook his hand, "Boy, dolphin meat is not good, it tastes sour and fishy , They were all broken up and used as fodder, and sold to you ignorant outsiders, I told you this out of good intentions."

Bi Fang nodded and thanked him.

"But it's not tasty. Why is there so much dolphin meat in the supermarket? I've seen a lot."

"Ah, that, it was hunted during the dolphin hunting season. Speaking of which, today's dolphin hunting season is about to start, right? It seems to be July 15th?" A fisherman seemed to be drunk and yelled.

"Porpoise hunting season?"

"Yeah, a batch of dolphins are killed every year. If someone sees them, they will sell them at a high price. If no one sees them, they will be beaten into minced meat and given to the museum. They will take as much as they have, but they are not worth much. Why don't they sell them to trainees? division."

"It's worthless, why do you have to kill it all? The meat is not tasty, and it's not worth much. Wouldn't it be good to put it back and reproduce?" Bi Fang was curious.

The fisherman smiled, looked around, and whispered: "Dolphins are smart, sometimes I feel that they are smarter than humans, if they are put back, other dolphins will know about them, won't they stop coming? "

"That's right, so, kill them all, they will go back and report!"

"I think they are very stupid. They will actively approach them when they see people, and they will not run away when they touch them. It seems that all cetaceans are like this. It's strange."

"What's wrong with this, isn't it more convenient to grab it?"

"Ah, yes, hahaha!"

Several fishermen laughed, and the people around them were not at all strange. From young couples, to children, to suspected female high school students, they all ate noodles on their own. Even the noodle shop owner said that there would definitely be a dolphin season this year. A good catch.

Bi Fang followed with a big laugh, and mocked: "How can there be such a stupid fish that would think of approaching humans? I heard that people will be rescued by dolphins if they encounter sharks or shipwrecks. It's true. ?"

Hearing this, several fishermen were embarrassed, and their laughter paused: "It's all just a fabrication. How can animals save people so much?"

Bi Fang shook his head and changed the subject: "What about other cetaceans, should we kill them too? Dolphin meat is not tasty, but what about whale meat?"

Hearing Bi Fang talk about whales, the fishermen became even more excited

It's a testament to courage to hunt the largest animal in the world!

They rolled up their sleeves, and one by one they showed themselves hunting whales.

"In Midway, Hawaii, I saw sperm whales near the horizon, just like the dolphins here. There used to be as many sperm whales and dolphins! But now I can't see them. There are fewer and fewer whales and dolphins."

"When I was in Chile, I often saw blue whales appearing on the horizon, like a big canopy of bamboo, so we called them 'bamboo canopy'. No matter when you look at it, the sea is black because there are blue whales everywhere , I have no strength to cut my hands."

"When I went to Chile in South America, it was a paradise for whalers!"

"Ye Zhi, you are bragging again. You were only responsible for cutting meat at that time. Whale hunting is all about spear guns. If you shoot down, you will be hanged up!"

"Hey, where's that young man?"

At some point, the ramen chef, who was listening with gusto, came back to his senses and found that the young man who had been seated had long since disappeared, the cloth cover was slightly swaying, and a stack of banknotes was pressed on the bottom of the empty bowl.

"That's a lot, what a wealthy guest."

The boss counted it, stuffed it into his pocket, and continued to knead the dough.

Who cares who the young people are?