The carp king of this Rockets soldier is super cruel

Chapter 370 Fake Grapes

In the early morning of the next day, Yu'er Village Villa.

"Tomorrow our city will be sunny, the highest temperature will be 25 degrees Celsius, the lowest temperature will be 11 degrees Celsius, and there will be 2-3 southwest winds.

In such a sunny autumn, it is best to bring a camera and invite some relatives and friends to go hiking”

"Weather Forecast" is being broadcast on TV, and the host is a well-mannered young man wearing glasses.

Just when he showed a sinister smile, the screen suddenly blurred and quickly switched to a news broadcast:
"The following is an urgent news. According to reports from many citizens living near Donghai, a slight earthquake occurred in Donghai City at 2:13 last night, and you can even feel the obvious shaking.

Some experts speculated that this may be due to the activities of monsters, which made the sleeping submarine volcano enter an active state in advance.

Mr. Yu Fei, the owner of the Molong Gymnasium in Donghai City, is assisting the search team in the investigation, and I believe that the results of the investigation will appear soon.

In order to ensure everyone's safety, please do not go out to sea at will in the near future. "

After the emergency news was interrupted, the pre-event forecast was not switched immediately, but a new round of repeated broadcasts began.

"Oh god of the sea, why did something happen at such a juncture?"

The old village head who came to the villa to deliver breakfast to Su Yang and Linghu, heard the news, his brows were almost twisted into twists.

In order not to affect the ecological balance in the ocean and allow enough time for fish fry to grow, the local fishery administration will set up a fishing moratorium period according to the specific situation, expressly prohibiting fishermen from large-scale fishing during this period.

Therefore, at the beginning of October every year, it is the day when the fishing moratorium in the East China Sea is about to end and the fishing season officially enters.

For fishermen who rely on the sea to eat, the problem of food and clothing for a year is often solved during the fishing season.

At other times, fishermen who are idle at home can only engage in some side jobs, such as receiving some manual work orders and the like, earning meager labor costs.

In some villages with superior geographical location and beautiful scenery, some businesses will actively cooperate to help them develop into tourist villages and jointly earn money from tourists.

But for the remote Yuer Village, the latter option is obviously not feasible.

Therefore, if the fishing season cannot be carried out smoothly, the villagers of Yu'er Village will have a hard time.

"Don't worry, sir, it's actually a prudent statement not to let you go to sea; it's like when the wisdom teeth are pulled, the doctor will ask the family members to sign the risk notification."

Su Yang, who was sitting at the dining table, yawned and comforted him, "After the investigation of the matter is completed, the fishing season should continue normally."

Others don't know what happened to the explosion last night, how can he not know?

Last night, in order to let the gas bomb vent the excess poisonous energy in the body, Su Yang made it stay in place and use 'self-explosion', while he and the Gyarados ran far away to avoid being accidentally injured.

In the end, the power displayed by the self-explosion really exceeded his expectations.

The high temperature released directly evaporated a large amount of seawater, causing a huge spherical vacuum layer to appear around it, and countless cooked seafood floated on the sea surface one after another, exuding a strong meaty aroma.

When Su Yang and Gyarados rushed back after eating barbecue, they found that half of Abo's body was blown into powder, and the other half of his body connected to his head was also charred and black with blood.

Although the vitality of the snake monster is extremely tenacious, it would be considered a miracle if the Arbo monster survived in the state of 'exhaust more air and less air in' at that time.

"How do you know how to pinch?"

Hearing Su Yang's firm tone, the old village chief couldn't help but look at him curiously.

"Because no one knows submarine volcanoes better than him, and that's what he majored in."

Linghu accepted the words, and winked at Su Yang, "Isn't it?"

Su Yang froze for a moment, and realized that she wanted to tell a white lie to the old man, so as not to be disturbed by it all the time.

So Su Yang immediately replied with a gesture of "knowing the king": "Yes, no one knows submarine volcanoes better than me. Some unscrupulous experts often talk nonsense in some interviews in order to gain attention, just like Same this time."

"So it's Aunt Jiang~"

The old village head suddenly realized and nodded, and gave Su Yang a thumbs up, "You are still a young man, you are honest, I give you a thumbs up, I hope these unscrupulous experts can drink the tail juice."

Su Yang, who couldn't continue talking, could only smile awkwardly but politely.

"Grandpa, the village chief, do you still grow grapes here? It looks so big."

Linghu picked up a grape-shaped fruit that was two-thirds the size of her fist from the breakfast sent by the village chief and asked.

"Hey! Don't eat!"

Seeing that Linghu was about to hand the fruit to his mouth, the old village chief hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it.

"Why can't you eat it?"

Linghu asked suspiciously.

"Because this is not the kind of grape you eat, but a wild fruit that grows on the mountain behind our village, called 'false grape'."

The old village head took the fruit and peeled off the skin, squeezed out a few drops of black juice into the saucer, and continued to explain, "Although it looks like a grape, it doesn't grow on the vine, but on the tree. It doesn't taste sweet at all, it's astringent to death.

However, if a small amount of 'fake grape' juice is added to the dipping sauce, it can remove the fishy smell very well. "

After the old village chief explained, he took the initiative to break open the claws of a crab, dipped the crab meat in a special dipping sauce, and handed it to Su Yang and Linghu respectively, signaling them to try it.

"Huh? There's really no fishy smell at all."

After Su Yang tasted it through the slit wrapped around the bandage on his face, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise.

Having eaten so many buffets with King Nido, he naturally ate a lot of crabs.

However, no matter which cooking method is used, it will more or less have a faint fishy smell.

However, for Su Yang, who is not too picky about food, this fishy smell will not affect the overall taste, and it is completely within the acceptable range.

But after tasting this special dipping sauce, I suddenly found that there is a huge difference between the fishy crab meat and the non-fishy crab meat, as if there is a gap of two zeros in the price of ingredients.

"It really removes the fishy smell completely. Why didn't I see this kind of fruit when I came to Yu'er Village before?"

Even Linghu, who has tasted countless delicacies, is very surprised by the taste of crab meat.

"Miss Linghu, when you came here, it happened to be summer, and the 'fake grapes' hadn't grown yet, and there was no juice at all."

Afraid of being misunderstood for hiding his secrets, the old village chief quickly explained, "The 'fake grapes' are suitable for picking only in autumn, and they are not very easy to preserve, and they will go bad within a day after picking them.

Originally, the business consultant you invited here also had the idea of ​​"making Yu'er Village exclusive seasoning" to sell.

But because the yield of 'fake grapes' is not high, we don't know how to plant them, and it is also very difficult to preserve them, so we had to let it go. "

What a strange fruit, as mysterious as a tree fruit. Listening to the village chief's description, Su Yang couldn't help but have such an idea in his mind.

Eh?and many more
fruit?

Su Yang suddenly remembered something, quickly picked up a 'fake grape' and took a bite.

Then a dry, numb, astringent taste quickly bloomed on the tip of his tongue, so that Su Yang couldn't help but remove the bandage in front of his mouth, and stick out his tongue to let the wind air.

At this moment, his entire tongue was stained black.

(End of this chapter)