Alpine pasture

Chapter 61 Gooey Fried Fish
After talking with Wu Ming, Ju An closed the notebook and took it to the bedroom upstairs. By the way, he stepped into the space and saw a group of calves gathered under the apple tree, nibbling on the apple blossoms all over the floor. Looking up at the fruit tree, it was still full of snow-white flowers, but there was no fruit. Ju An scratched his head, thinking about why there was no result. After thinking for a while, he finally realized that there is no pollinator in the space. , not to mention butterflies and bees, there is not even a slight breeze, how can this be the result, fortunately, the nature class in my middle school is not in vain.

The white flowers all over the floor are cheaper than a few calves, holding their chin and thinking for a while, should I buy a box of bees and keep them in the space?Forget it, I will be looking for bees when I return to China. Then I will plant such a jujube tree, a big pear tree, and everything I like to eat. There are fresh fruits to eat all year round. After digging for a while, I thought about the beautiful life of Four Seasons Fresh Fruit.

After thinking about it, and taking care of today's lunch, Ju An walked to the edge of the pond and mentioned the bamboo cage. It was good. , Open the back cover of the cage, and pour the caught things into plastic buckets. The miscellaneous small fish weigh a total of six or seven pounds. Looking at the small fish with a long palm, Ju An slaps his thigh, oh, I just remember duck eggs. Oh, I forgot to help pickle the little salted fish when my mother was there, hey, misstep, misstep.

Then what should I do, if I make a gooey fried fish to eat at noon today, I can't help but feel fluid in my mouth when I think about it. I can't even think about the delicious food.

He scratched the bucket twice with his fingers, and counted a dozen or so small fish in total. Suddenly, he found that there was a black child inside the bucket, a little bastard the size of a slap, crawling around in the bucket and lifted the bastard. Come out and look: "You little bastard, how did you sneak in, say, what about your grown-up."Seeing Xiao Wang Ba stretched out his head and his four feet were still rowing in the air, Ju An grabbed Wang Ba and walked to the pond. With a flick of his hand, he returned Xiao Wang Ba to the pond, thinking that maybe it was the last time. When I got these small fish and shrimps in my hometown, I brought them in. Ju An has never eaten asshole since he was a child. This stuff is too expensive. Where can an ordinary citizen like Ju An eat it, so Ju An also If you can't cook Wang Ba, let alone how to kill Wang Ba.

I picked out the larger small trash fish, and then threw the smaller trash fish back into the pond. This time, it was clean. Except for a little king who was a little surprised, they were basically small fish and shrimp, and both stingrays and eels. not seen.

Carrying the plastic bucket, he left the space and walked to the kitchen downstairs. Tiger Head, Garlic Head, and Wu Song came over immediately. As soon as Ju An put down the bucket, Wu Song stretched out his little black hand and grabbed a handful of small pieces from the bucket. The shrimp came out, put one in his mouth and chewed, immediately opened his hand, and put the remaining small shrimp on the ground, the tiger head and garlic head swarmed up, eating the delicious food on the ground, Ju An took a look, c'mon, this is The monkey is still smart, knowing that the law does not rule the public, and found two accomplices. Seeing that Wu Song was about to put the little thief's hand into the barrel, Ju An grabbed it, stretched out his hand and flicked two steel bars on Wu Song's head. Rong, Wu Song covered his head and jumped back a few times, yelling at Ju An, Hu Tou and Garan Tou, who were sitting on the ground at this time, Yan Yan sticking out his tongue with a face that didn't matter to him. .

He put the plastic bucket on the table, covered it with a large stainless steel tray, and pressed a kitchen knife on it. He pointed at the bucket and said to Wu Song, "Don't eat it secretly, you know, if I come back and see any of you stealing it? , sent directly to the veterinarian to cut you up."Regardless of whether the three guys understood or not, Ju An drove the three guys out of the door and closed the door.

When they got to the warehouse, they started a quad bike, and Ju An drove towards Nancy's stocking place. Hutou and Garantou were licking their faces and wanted to follow, but Ju An scolded him back to watch the door, since he had to do something at noon. Hometown snacks, then inform this group of old beauty, don't cook by yourself at noon today, just go to Ju'an to eat at noon, and tell the sheep and cows around, and Ju'an goes back to the house.

When he walked to the door, he saw Wu Song, who was flipping up and down under the porch, having a good time. Hutou and Suantou were lying on the ground, leaning their heads against their front paws. Ann immediately greeted her with a wagging tail.

Pushing open the door, leaving the three foodies outside, preventing them from entering the house, Ju An began to prepare lunch.

At noon, Ju An is no longer going to make rice, so I bought the bread directly to make pasta, which is convenient. I can eat it after tearing open my pocket. I took a small bag of flour from the cabinet, poured some into a small pot, and started to make it. fish.

I put about a dozen small fish in the inner storage, and scrambled it with salt. Ju An does not know the scientific name of this small fish in Ju An’s hometown. , it doesn't grow much, it is about fifteen centimeters at most, slender and long, the fish head is also very small, but the thorns are more and thin, if it is burned, it will be more troublesome to eat. Muddy fish.

Then I washed the prawns. I'm not going to make boiled prawns this time, but I'm going to wrap them in flour and fry them in a pot. The simmered prawns I made last time don't like it, so I will make them differently this time.

After washing a large bowl of shrimp, I added a little water and salt to the flour, added a little sugar, stirred it into a paste, beat it, poured in the oil, put the shrimp into the paste and stirred it. The prawns were coated with a layer of flour, and then they were fried in a frying pan. They were fried until golden brown, and they were served. Next, the small fish were also coated with batter, and they were placed in to continue frying. The color was slightly darker than that of the prawns. The fragrant mushy fish is ready.

Then Ju An took out two more pieces of tofu from the refrigerator, cut them into cubes, and fry them in the pot. Each person fry three pieces according to the number of heads, and just used two pieces of tofu.Put the fried tofu into several plates, followed the Qing Dynasty with some long beans as vegetables, and put a few more in each plate to adjust the color.

After Ju An put two mushy fish on each plate, and also made seven or eight fried shrimps, a plate of lunch with Chinese food and Western food, not Western food, was ready. When Ju An just finished mixing Sarah, Old Thomas and the others just happened to be back.

Nancy helped Ju An put the lunch on the table, and everyone started around the long table.

Old Thomas learned from Ju An and ate a small half of the fish and said: "This taste is really good, the fish bones are crispy, and when you bite into your mouth, there is a lot of juice, it's really delicious, it's a bit like the fried chicken legs in KFC. , But An, is this fish head really edible?"

Ju An knew that Lao Mei generally didn't eat fish heads, so he said, "If you don't want to eat fish heads, there's no problem, just throw them to tiger heads and garlic heads."

Seeing that Ju An ate the fish head with relish, Old Thomas also tried to eat one, chewed it carefully and said, "I can't tell the taste without so much delicious juice in my body."The other fish heads refused to eat anything.

Wynn was more interested in fried tofu, and took salt and pepper to put it a few times, and said, "this is according to my taste, the home-made tofu I made last time is also good, tofu is always so delicious, my favorite ".

Nancy also nodded and said, "It's really delicious. It's much better than the goose last time. I think the goose is still better when it's roasted. It looks a little weird when it's red when boiled."

Ju An was completely defeated by Nancy's words. When he thought of Lao Mei's cooking, he only had a few hands, whether it was roasting or frying. He could hardly think of the other methods, so he was relieved. The eating habits were different. He eats Sarah for a few days, maybe even throwing up his stomach.

In general, Ju An's meal has been well received by everyone. Except for the fish head, everything was swept away. After the meal, Nancy stayed behind to help Ju An clean up. , Everyone was busy with their work, and when they left, they also brought some food for the dogs, bought a few beef soup with big bones, and mixed some rice.There are also a few cans of dog food.

Ju An looked at foreigners feeding dogs, and felt extravagant. When he was a child, he raised dogs, and the dogs would eat whatever was left at home. He was still alive and kicking, and it seemed that home was much better than some foreign dogs.

After Nancy left, Ju An put the extra prawns at noon into the small pot of tiger head and garlic head, poured some bone soup, and threw the leftover fried fish head of the foreigners to the two guys. After a while, the two good comrades swept away the leftovers, and even the bowls were relatively clean.

After eating, I made a pot of tea and sat under the porch to rest. The fishing activities I used to engage in in the afternoon were also reduced by Ju An from once a day to once every three days, and now it is basically once a week. On the other hand, to practice guns, Ju An still maintains that if he has time, he will go to the shooting range in the town to shoot once a week, and he will basically shoot dozens of rounds at his own shooting range when he has something to do. .

Although it can't be said that white hair is a hundred hits, Ju An is a good hunter. This is the comment that Old Thomas gave to Ju An after watching Ju An once when he followed Ju An to the shooting range.The best thing to play is the Remington rifle, followed by the revolver. As for the m4, after a few times, Ju'an feels that there is no great interest. Ju'an is too accurate to use, and that thing is too expensive. After refilling the bullets twice, Ju An stopped buying bullets.Last time I heard from the guy in the gun shop that AK's bullets are relatively cheap. I'm thinking about whether I have time to get AK to play. I should get it for the sake of fame, the world's largest selling gun. , a collection is also good.

(End of this chapter)