Although Tu Shuang was curious, he did not ask Wu Chan for the answer. The two of them raised the remaining fireproof cloth together.
With the sound of heavy motorcycles, Chu Kuang hurried back to the camp before six o'clock in the evening. He opened the fireproof cloth and brought in the strong fishy smell. He threw two thick and long creatures on the ground. Tu Shuang thought they were pythons, but when he took a closer look, It turned out to be a wet eel, with smooth and scaleless skin. There were seven or eight small holes in a row behind the eyes. The dense structure made Tu Shuang feel sick and made his palms itch.
She said in disgust: "The miasma can mutate eels into this horrible shape. Is this the meat you want to eat? You can eat it yourself, I won't eat it."
Just finished speaking.
Ma Sang made a silent gesture.
The rumbling sound of running shook the air and dust. A few seconds later, the zombies flooded the streets, rushing towards the new city at full speed as if they were worried that they would be deducted for being late for work.
Wu Chan and Tie Zhanma hid behind the fireproof cloth. After about ten minutes, all the zombies ran away and the old city returned to calm.
"You don't understand anything." Chu Kuang suddenly said to Tu Shuang.
"Um?"
"This eel always looks like this." Chu Kuang said.
"You're talking like no one has ever seen an eel before." Tu Shuang snorted.
The wilderness beyond the Night Wall is a lawless place. The degree of risk varies from person to person. The wilderness is filled with cunning, murderous and robbing exiles, untamable beasts, and zombies that occasionally appear during the day. For ordinary residents of the new city, stepping out of the Night Wall is like stepping half-foot on death's list. But for treasure hunters who frequent the old city, the wilderness outside the new city is almost equal to a resort.
There was a large river two kilometers outside the last D-level new city where Tu Shuang lived. She often went fishing with her companions. His companions were very good at fishing, so Tu Shuang had eaten a lot of white eels. Right now, her combat power is not the highest among the four, but she is definitely the best at eating eels.
Chu Kuang was too lazy to talk nonsense and chopped off the eel's head with one knife. As if on purpose, the eel's head with a row of small holes bounced right next to Tu Shuang's feet. Tu Shuang's scalp suddenly went numb. This eel actually had a leech-like sucker mouth, covered with dense barbs and fangs! If a person's leg is sucked by this thing, there is no way to get rid of it without tearing off a piece of flesh. Tu Shuang was angry and disgusted, and kicked the fish head back, dust flying up Chu Kuang's face.
Chu Kuang said: "Don't look for trouble."
Tu Shuang said: "Who started the trouble first?"
Chu Kuang said: "Be careful not to share it with you later!"
Tu Shuang said: "I told you, no one cares about your mutant fish."
Chu Kuang said: "Woman, can you have some knowledge?"
Tu Shuang said angrily: "What does this have to do with gender? Are you looking for death?"
Chu Kuang thrust the machete into the ground: "Come on!"
In fact, both of them knew in their hearts that this anger had nothing to do with the bickering. It is so humiliating and frustrating to watch helplessly and helplessly as your companions are being killed. They have been suppressed all the way, and they can use any excuse to vent their emotions.
But clearly, now is not the right time. The vampire might have recovered from his injuries long ago and was just laughing in the dark. Once she took advantage of the chaos, no one would be able to react.
Wu Chan struck the ground with his long fang knife and put his palm on the top of the knife handle: "Why don't I accompany you two to spar."
This statement takes effect immediately.
Tu Shuang glared at Chu Kuang and said nothing, while Chu Kuang continued to deal with the eels on the ground.
Wu Chan said: "The Miasma Sea provides a special ecological environment that allows species to continuously evolve. The biggest changes are usually in body shape. The evolution of additional organs is not common."
Tu Shuang asked: "Huh? Is this kind of eel really born like this?"
Wu Chan stared at the fish head on the ground and said: "The row of small holes you see are none other than its gills. There are seven on each side of the body, so its name is sea lamprey. More strictly Said that the sea lamprey was defined as an ancient animal in the pre-disaster world, not even a fish. "
Chu Kuang said proudly: "Listen, what does it mean to be well-informed?"
Tu Shuang glared at him again: "Shut up and get your eel."
Debone the seaweed and cut the meat into palm-sized pieces. Each section was pierced with three branches brought back by Chu Kuang and roasted on the energy-releasing stove. After a while, the oil under the skin bubbled up and dripped onto the fire, raising the flames high and the aroma began to spread. After a while, the skin of the eel segments curled up visibly to the naked eye, and a layer of crispy brown was baked on the fish skin. When venturing into the Old City, even if you don’t bring any seasonings, you won’t miss out on the salt. Chu Kuang used three fingers of his thumb to pinch the white salt grains and sprinkle them evenly on the eight-mature eel segments. Then he turned it over twice. When the salt grains were almost melted, it was the best time to bake it. Heat.
"Try it." Chu Kuang gave the grilled eel segments to everyone with a confident look.
Before Tu Shuang could eat it, he was already salivating just from the smell. She blew a few puffs of hot air and slowly took a small bite. The slightly scalding gravy explodes in your mouth, followed by the unique pyrotechnic aroma of barbecued food. There was no fishy smell when chewing the fish. The skin was crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. The clear salt grains were like the finishing touch, teasing the taste buds. She, an eel connoisseur, couldn't stop eating it and was hooked!
"tasty!"
She was glad that she didn't really get into a fight with Chu Kuang just now, otherwise it would be a pity not to be able to eat this grilled eel. No, if Chu Kuang really doesn't let her eat it, then she will have another fight with him to get this grilled eel!
Chu Kuang expected the delicious comment.
He has laid out new eel segments on the fire for the next round of grilling. As long as others find it delicious, it doesn't matter whether he eats it or not. This is a common problem among people who are good at cooking.
Ma Sang chewed heavily, and even though his expression was restrained, he still showed some enjoyment.
Only Wu Chan's expression was calm.
Wu Chan's evaluation was what Chu Kuang cared about most.
Wu Chan was calm, but he was no longer calm.
"What, don't you think it tastes good?"
Wu Chan said: "It's delicious."
This was the most bland and delicious thing Chu Kuang had ever heard, it was just perfunctory.
"Is the taste too bland? Then I'll put more salt in it just for you."
Wu Chan said: "No need to bother."
No trouble, no trouble.
It’s about the pride of cooking, how can it be troublesome!
In this round of adding salt, Chu Kuang sprinkled it casually on the pieces he roasted for others, but for the piece he roasted for Wu Chan, he almost counted the salt grains before adding them.
"Try it!" He handed it over eagerly.
Wu Chan blew the hot air and took a bite.
Chu Kuang stared at his mouth and chewed, looking forward to it: "How about this time!"
Wu Chan said: "It's delicious."
It's delicious without any mood swings.
Chu Kuang was a little crazy.
What’s the problem
Chu Kuang asked in confusion, "Is it salty?"
Wu Chan said: "Maybe."
Chu Kuang: "!!!"
Tu Shuang suddenly felt something interesting and added: "Chu Gou, your roast is indeed very delicious, but it is difficult to agree with others, and it may not be in line with Brother Wu's taste. Why don't I give it a try."
It sounded like a discussion, but he didn't care about Chu Kuang's wishes at all. Tu Shuang directly reached out and grabbed a piece of eel and put it on the fire to roast. From turning it over to sprinkling it with salt, I did whatever I wanted. I didn't even notice that the fish skin was slightly burnt by the grill.
Tu Shuang was a little embarrassed when she saw the finished product. She used a knife to scrape off the dark spots on the fish skin, and then handed it to Wu Chan.
Wu Chan took a bite and chewed.
Tu Shuang and Chu Kuang both stared at him.
"How is it?" they both said in unison.
"It's delicious." Wu Chan said.
Tu Shuang said proudly: "It seems that my cooking skills are also good."
Chu Kuang collapsed: "Brother, are you a taste addict?"
Wu Chan said: "Yes, why, isn't it obvious enough?"
Tu Shuang: “…”
Chu Kuang: "!!!!!!!!!"