Naruto: Big Foodie

Wang Xiaoming pushed him and said sternly, "Hurry to the side and play, don't come to make trouble, you beat me yesterday, did you forget?"

Wang Bing looked up at the sky: "Yesterday I didn't grow up, but today I grow up and can't fight anymore. Please search on Baidu"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head amusingly: "If you grow up overnight, I won't have any trouble."

When people were children, they always thought about growing up overnight, not being restrained by adults, eating what they wanted, going where they wanted to go, and buying what they liked. But one day, the child who once longed to grow up finally realized his dream. He grew up overnight and entered an era where everything is autonomous, but he found that everything was involuntarily and he was struggling. At this time, he knew , growing up overnight is not a good thing, especially at the cost of the world crumbling.

When Wang Xiaoming thought of this, he couldn't help but sighed: "You bastard, you know the fart, what's the point of growing up?"

Wang Bing scooped water to play and said, "I have money to spend when I grow up."

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help laughing: "Who gave you money?"

Wang Bing said: "I earn it myself, and when I earn it, I will give it to Abohua and Ashuhua."

A happy smile appeared on Wang Xiaoming's face: "If you have a conscience, you still remember Abo."

Yang Ming has been slowly washing the bowl, silent, raising his head from time to time to look at Wang Xiaoming and Wang Bing. Wang Xiaoming washed the dishes, put them away in the basin, then pushed the electric tricycle parked on the side, and moved all the pots, pans, pans, gas stoves and the like to the tricycle. Under the eaves, covered with a piece of plastic paper, Wang Bing jumped over and climbed into the driver's seat of the tricycle: "Go home, Abo? I'll drive today."

"You know how to fart, go for it." Wang Xiaoming squeezed his **** aside.

Yang Ming had been helping silently just now, but now he looked at Wang Xiaoming and hesitated. Wang Xiaoming turned his head to look at the other party. He knew just now that he helped wash the dishes, so he shouldn't be crazy. If so, he wasn't crazy at the moment: "Are you a tourist who came here to play? Whose house did you live in? You should look for your stuff. , and then contact your family."

Yang Ming shook his head: "I don't know, I forgot."

Wang Xiaoming said in his heart that he had forgotten so thoroughly, why didn't he forget how to eat, he found that the other party was looking at him with longing, and reached out and wiped his forehead: "You should go to the police for help with this kind of thing, the police station. Did you go?"

The other party was obviously a little surprised: "Police station?"

Wang Xiaoming beckoned to him: "Come on, go to my house first, I'll take you to the police station when I'm free."

Wang Xiaoming started the electric car and slipped out quietly. Yang Ming hugged Wang Bing and sat next to Wang Xiaoming. Although the front seat of the tricycle was not narrow, it was still a bit narrow for the two big Yang Ming. Wang Xiaoming drove the tricycle very fast, smelling the sweat of the other party's body, he could not help twisting his body, trying to keep a distance from the other party, Wang Bing excitedly used his mouth to onomatopoeia to the tricycle: "woo-woo-". If only everyone could be as happy and carefree as children.

Wang Xiaoming didn't go back directly. He first went to the vegetable market, bought the necessary vegetables, and went to Lao Huang, who sold aquatic products, to pick up the oysters ordered the day before. Lao Huang said: "Today I have the pearl oysters you want. I said Alu. The pearl oysters are small and expensive. You don't eat them yourself, but buy them for business. Why do you have to pick pearl oysters? Everyone loves them now. Eat big oysters." Pearl oysters are a relatively small variety of oysters, with delicious meat, but a long growth period. Today, as economic benefits are being pursued, fewer and fewer people raise pearl oysters, and the price is naturally expensive.

Wang Xiaoming carried a large bag of raw oysters, and took a sniff. Lao Huang patted him in a gesture: "Get the goods from me, when will they be stale for you?"

Wang Xiaoming smiled and didn't say much. He exaggerated the money and said to Lao Huang, "I want more tomorrow, and prepare pearl oysters for me." Although pearl oysters are a little small, they are the most suitable for oyster branding. The raw material, because the oysters are too big, the same heat will be a bit raw and taste a little fishy. Many locals love the fishy smell and feel fresh, but not all tourists from outside can accept it. Wang Xiaoming has been in business for a long time, and he knows that people have mouths in their mouths now, and he can taste the slightest difference. The quality of the ingredients directly affects the quality of the business. The business of his stall has always been good, especially attracting foreign tourists, and there are many more Repeat customers are due to his attentiveness in these details.

He put the oysters in the bucket, and Wang Bing shouted again: "Abo, I want to eat oysters!" Wang Xiaoming ignored him and drove home.

When he got home, he didn't unload the car very much. He only brought down the oysters. He had to take out the oyster meat before eleven o'clock so that he could set up a stall in time.

Yang Ming got out of the car and looked at Wang Xiaoming's house. It was a four-room brick bungalow. The outer walls were eroded black by the sea breeze and the "tide" of the sea. The house is very old. There seems to be no one else in the house except the three of them.

Wang Xiaoming poured the water into the basin and looked at Yang Ming who was standing in the yard: "Sit as you like. I still have something to do, so I can accompany you to the police station in the afternoon."

After talking, I went to clean the oysters, took off the oyster tools, and started to get busy. Yang Ming looked around, then walked to Wang Xiaoming's side, and watched him skillfully pry open the shell of the oyster, put the tender and plump oyster meat into a basin, and even the soup in the oyster was not wasted at all. There are ready-made oyster meat for sale in the market. Wang Xiaoming does not buy oyster meat. One is because it includes labor costs, which is expensive, and the second is because he is afraid that it will not be fresh enough~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Ming looked at it for a while and said, "Do you still have a knife? ?"

Wang Xiaoming had been concentrating on what he was doing, but when he heard this, the knife slanted and didn't "plug". He stopped and looked up at him: "You know how to open oysters?"

"Try it." Yang Ming stretched out his hand towards him.

Wang Xiaoming gave him the knife in his hand, and then gave him a glove. The man held the oyster with his left glove, and cut the oyster-opening knife into the gap between the oyster shells with his right hand. The knife flexibly turned one. The oyster shell was peeled off, revealing a flawless oyster meat. This one-stop action is a familiar one at first glance.

Wang Xiaoming nodded: "Yes, please help me, I will find another knife."

Wang Bing ran out of the room and approached Wang Xiaoming: "Abo, I want to eat oysters!"

Coquettish: "Ah Wang Xiaoming glared at him: "The other day you ate raw oysters and had diarrhea, and it cost me so much money, have you forgotten? "The Great Foodie of Naruto