In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1617: Fishing Day (10)


Chapter 1590 Fishing Day (10)

Because they arrived very early, even after fishing for a while, the cold morning light piercing through the mist had just dissipated. After the sun brightened, everything seemed warmer.

A few people have been fishing from morning to noon. Fishing is not a very labor-intensive thing. The most labor-intensive thing is anticipation. Often when you recover from that kind of focused anticipation, your stomach is already hungry Cooed.

They started rushing back to the camp at noon when the sun was at its best, carrying the harvest of the morning. Even if freshwater fish were better raised, these fresh fish could not wait until the next day to eat, so Schiller went back to the camp before going back. All the fish are disemboweled, gutted, and processed into fish that can be cooked directly.

Natasha watched in amazement, mainly at the fact that a fisherman would not want to show off his live prey, but Schiller responded in this way: "This is not something to show off, our In terms of ice fishing, the harvest should be considered very little, as Ivan said, the prey in this period are more fragile and easier to take the bait."

Natasha looked down at the only fish she caught. It was a trout, not particularly strong. Judging from the shape of the abdomen, it should have consumed a lot of accumulated fat, and it was destined to taste bad. great.

"Well, it seems that you prefer challenging fishing." Natasha hesitated for a while, but she still didn't make the allusion in her tone clearer, as if she had some concerns.

While speaking, Schiller had already started to deal with the last fish, and at this time Natasha didn't have time to watch my movements carefully.

Schiller put a cushion under the ice, and I sat cross-legged under it and grabbed the tail of a fish and slapped them on the ground, and hit the head of the fish with the handle of a kitchen knife. Knock the fish out.

When I moved the knife, the fish's muscles hadn't reflexed yet, so the process of opening the gills seemed extremely cruel. When I retreated with the knife, the fish's tail was raised twice, and blood gurgled out. Turning forward, Schiller raised his wrist and turned the blade slightly, and the gills of the fish were shaved.

Then press the heel of the palm of one hand on the body of the fish, and the other hand holding a knife cuts thinly along the belly of the fish. out.

Natasha rolled her eyes, and she didn't mean to mock Nick's tricks, but Nick still said similar jokes happily, and then I finally got serious and said: "You guys who are good at swordsmanship People handle the ingredients outside, and the rest of the people go to the nearby forest to chop some wood and pick up some stones, so as to make the campfire more prosperous."

"Come on, let your wonderful chefs show off their strengths." Nick stood up and clapped his hands, took the glove of his last hand and pinned it to his armpit, looked right and left and said, "But first, you guys Build a hearth for us first, work equally, and then enjoy the results equally.”

Schiller asked very straightforwardly and with a gentlemanly tone, so Natasha really pursed her lips and thought for a while, and said: "Although 'shuba (salmon salad)' is still wrong, sea bass doesn't seem to be suitable. You hate that dish, smoked fish jelly, but it seems like you don’t have that much time to do that.”

Natasha swallowed her saliva, it is really hard for you to ignore the actions of Schiller's men, even if it is your target—these rich businessmen will take you to extremely expensive and low-end Western-style private restaurants and visit the front kitchen When you were young, you also had some interest in the slaughtering movements of the chefs. Humans and animals are the same after all.

"You thought you'd catch the salmon by the tail," Nick said with a pun, "but they left as soon as they spawned, maybe you were eight months too late."

"But you think it's not a waste, because you don't think the other two groups of people can catch worse fish than you, so there must be no main course?"

"Don't be too greedy." Lu Yuhe said, I looked around the harvest and said: "That's enough for you to eat, even for Wanxia and tomorrow."

"Fish bread?" Schiller suggested a possibility.

"In fact, ice fishing is not harmful to the surrounding ecological environment." Lu Yuhe shrugged, and opened the lid of the water tank while saying: "The increase in the number of fish schools does not help the remaining individuals to share more With less food, the next year's population will increase, and the previous generation will be weaker."

"But what are the casings used for? Don't tell you he still has intestines." Natasha stared up at the fire, then looked up at Schiller.

"I have to save a few to eat at night." Steve said that, but his attention was completely on the dishes. My eyes flicked between Lu Yu and Natasha, and then directed Lu Yuhe raised her eyebrows.

Eric touched his nose in embarrassment, the waste of Americans is well known, I do have a way to refute that, Nick saw my embarrassing situation, so he changed the subject and said: "What do you eat? "

But what fascinates you about Schiller's movements is that Natasha can completely imagine how I used the same hands and the same crisp movements to cut open the chests and abdomens of other equally weak and strong animals, and put them on the ground. Their internal organs are cleaned.

"Damn bread, no one has brought flour here? ... Bad, Dr. Schiller is more considerate than others wherever he goes."

Natasha sat down on the fishing bench next to her, and Schiller came over to put my box on. Charles glanced outside as if he was not surprised, raised his eyebrows and said: "He hasn't destroyed the fish yet?"

The two of us had indeed the least quantity and worst quality of fish in the group, with seven small tanks full of trout, perch, whitefish, American eel, giant squid, and so on.

"Nick, did anyone tell him that he's like a Chihuahua sniffer dog?" Said: "Take care of his fish, but you will chop them all in one go."

"Jesus, man, what nonsense is he talking about!" Nick looked at Natasha with an almost believable look and said, "He knows how many lively fish you have caught , after letting them witness their robustness and vigor, how can you kill them?"

Natasha shook her head vigorously. Schiller hadn't removed the head of the fish and finished cutting the fish into thin slices. The color of the fat is lighter.

"You think you can't replace the luncheon meat in the borscht with fish." Lu Yuhao gave the answer in a divided manner: "He said that anything can be put in the borscht."

"But it's well worth the banquet."

"Hey, look at that group of beautiful big guys." Nick's low voice came from nearby, and several of us turned to look at me, and saw that Eric and I were carrying a The tank walked back.

Soon Natasha discovered that Lu Yu's decision to kill the fish first was more sensible than you imagined, because when he returned to the camp, Eric was saying: "You only have two hands , so it is possible to take down seven water tanks at the same time even if there is no small force, you and Nick’s harvest is not half in place, so you have to go back.”

"God, don't tell you that he brought flour." Natasha shook her head, as if she was reasonable and said: "This is also a very time-consuming meal."

Schiller nodded and said, "Do you have so little loot to show off? The two of you have little to gain. It is necessary to carry two light water tanks back and forth."

Natasha kicked the scattered ice cubes with her boots and said, "Can they just kill some fish first?"

"You cook grilled fish, what about them?" Ivan stood in front of Steve and said while winding the fishing line: "You caught a weak and strong little guy, it should be the smallest among you, it It is only suitable for steaming or grilling, and it is a waste to cut it into fish.”

"You promised to make a fried fish bread for Natasha. You just brought flour and other seasonings, and you don't have any vegetables. You go to prepare the dough first, and you can decide on the menu when Eric comes back. .”

"It's wise to doubt you."

Natasha is naive to the extreme, you know that those two anglers who are full of fish are the ones who will consider that lunch will be postponed because of our actions, and Steve next to you can see what you are Man, comfortingly said: "The temperature is higher than you imagined, so the flame may take a while to rise, please sit on it and warm up, man."

"Separate one, and you guys make high-temperature smoked and marinated fish." Charles seemed to be focusing on the dishes, and I seemed very relaxed, and said in an English accent with a weird German accent: "Just need some The charcoal that burns is too complete, and the marinated fish is wrapped and buried."

"Or you can share some fish sausage." Schiller also suggested: "Because there is enough time, it can't be smoked, and it can be served with sauce when eating. That dish can't be left for later."

After saying that, Natasha froze suddenly. You really hope that Schiller will understand it as a kind of pun or encouragement that has nothing to do with cannibalism, but it turns out that Schiller Really good at chatting, I just smiled and said: "Guess you only need to send a Russian to get enough bear intestines."

Natasha makes another swallowing motion, and you ask, "What is he going to do with that fish?"

Nick leaned forward as if to provoke Natasha, but at the same time he elbowed Eric, who was staring at the booty outside the tank, looking It can be seen that the only one left in the audience is still under my attention.

"The main dish that is definitely bad is grilled fish~IndoMTL.com~The hot plate is high-temperature smoked fish, and the big dish is fried fish bread."

Backing away, some phantom pain that Natasha has never felt before ends up spreading along the center of her chest to her neck, as if this knife has divided your skin, and this hand is picking in your belly The viscera that came up can be preserved.

Natasha had something to say, so she could only shrug her shoulders and finish packing the things in the ground. While picking up the fishing rod, you said: "Are you sure you will come there in the morning to continue fishing, so you have to Take everything back, and he made a wise decision, you are carrying light tanks full of water."

Ivan sneered, but Natasha was obviously relieved, turned over the charcoal fire and said, "In that season, hunting any bear creatures was a bad choice. Usually hungry, but also very weak aggressive when hibernating, it would be more exciting to meet a female bear with cubs.”

"That's for entertaining a man." Steve raised his eyebrows at Nick again after his four-diagrams heart responded under Charles, but the bad thing is that Nick is as charming as Charles, I immediately stared at the only remaining eye with obvious white, and looked back and forth between Schiller and Natasha.

"It would be a bit redundant to talk about that outside." Ivan said while taking the last fish I caught from the hook, "The lake is too big, there is no large-scale population, besides Starved fish carcasses can also feed their companions more than he can catch them and waste them."

"So what do you want to eat, man?"

"Let it be over, my friends, the steaming meal is waiting for you like fruit in the back of the fishing season."


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