I can't cure this patient! [Quick Transmigration]

I have to say that the stewed winning fish looks much more pleasing to the eye than the quacking one.

The cyan fish skin is thin, and the fish body is soaked in the milky white soup, only the protruding head and tail are exposed, like a fine sapphire sculpture, shining with crystal luster.

The cooking time of this pot of fish soup is just right. Although the fish skin is not stewed, it is already in a translucent state, and the firm fish meat fibers are looming under the skin. Just looking at it makes people know that the taste must be very good.

Linzhu turned off the fire, sprinkled a little salt in the soup, lifted up a full pot of fish soup, and poured all the fish, including the winning fish, into the snow-white porcelain basin on the side.

His technique is both light and steady, and the fish meat is not scattered at all during the pouring process. What the winning fish looks like when it is in the pot, it will still be what it is when it falls into the basin.

Linzhu also picked up the grilled fins that were sizzling with oil, removed the bamboo sticks, put only the grilled fins on a plate, and put them together with the fish soup on the small stone table in front of Su Duan.

Su Duan's body paralyzed on the back of the white fox slowly straightened up again, leaning towards the direction of the food, changing from a pool of limp mashed potatoes back to an upright potato in a second, as if he had come back to life!

Just out of the pot, the tender white fish soup is steaming with wisps of heat, and the strong smell emanates from it. In contrast, the taste of the grilled wings brushed with sauce is not so strong.

Linzhu first filled a bowl of fish soup for Su Duan, the soup was extremely white, it fell into the jade white jade bowl, it made people confused which one was more like jade compared to the bowl below.

Naturally, a bowl of soup is not enough. After filling the soup, Linzhu used his chopsticks to tap the lower abdomen of Yingyu slightly. The light blue translucent skin of the fish was easily torn apart, and even the white meat underneath, a piece of fish was completely destroyed. Put it completely into the soup bowl, and place it in front of Su Duan smoothly.

Su Juan, who had long been craving the smell, raised his small chopsticks decisively, and quickly put his hands on the fish, and took a small piece into his mouth. The snow-white meat was delicate and firm, and it was slightly elastic when he chewed it. , because there are very few seasonings, apart from the slight salty taste, there is only the word "tender", which fills the mouth.

Su Duan dared to say that after so many worlds, he had never eaten fish that was more tender than Ying Yu.

But no matter how much you cherish it, it’s still hard to bear the delicacy. A small piece of fish meat is gone with a few chopsticks. Su Duan picked up the remaining small piece of light blue fish skin and looked at it. It's a bit weird, but considering that the fish meat tastes so delicious, the fish skin shouldn't be unpalatable, so I put it into my mouth melancholy.

His inference was indeed correct.

The skin of the winning fish is very thin and almost melts in the mouth, but compared to the tenderness and freshness of the fish, the taste of the fish skin is more "fragrant", filling the tip of the tongue like melted fat, but it is not greasy, but A just right softness.

And the most important thing is that except for the long and thin main spine on the back, Yingyu has no other fishbone all over its body, so you don't have to worry about being stabbed in the throat by fishbone when you eat it, you can rest assured!

After eating a piece of fish, Su Duan pursed his lips and thought about it for a while.

"Drink the soup." Linzhu reminded him when he saw the black-haired human stroking his stomach and lost in thought.

Su Duan came back to his senses, reached out to pick up the spoon, saw the empty space in front of Linzhu, and then reacted: "Why don't you eat?"

This winning fish was originally for Su Duan to balance his physique, so of course Lin Zhu would not snatch it.

However, under Su Duan's eager anticipation eyes, he still served himself a bowl of fish soup symbolically, and slowly tasted it.

It had been a long time since he had eaten a meal with such delicacy.

The appetite is hard to satisfy. He doesn't know when it started. For him, finding enough food has become the top priority, and he no longer cares about such trivial things as taste.

Seeing that Linzhu also started to eat, Su Duan turned his eyes back to the bowl of fish soup in front of him, which was tenderer than white tofu, carefully filled a spoonful with a spoon, and moved his mouth to the edge of the spoon to take a sip carefully.

After this sip, Su Duan only remembered one word.

--fresh.

Just smelling the fish soup already made Su's mouth water, but when he actually tasted it, he realized that the actual taste was hundreds of times more delicious than what his nose could smell.

What fish soup pays attention to is the word "fresh", and this pot of Ying fish soup has expressed "fresh" to the extreme.

The milky white soup is very thick, and the entrance even has a soft jelly-like congealed taste. There are countless layers of taste wrapped in a mouthful of soup. After the layers are exploded, it slips delicately from the taste buds and is smooth. It flows into the throat and goes all the way to the stomach sac, warming the stomach

Su Duan lost his sanity after drinking the soup, Lin Zhu didn't even notice that he stopped after eating only one bowl.

Of course, this is also related to Linzhu's intentionally using hinting spells.

The fish meat is tender, the fish skin is fragrant, and the fish soup is fresh. This meal is simply the most delicious meal Su Duan has ever eaten.

After eating almost a whole fish by himself, Su Duan's belly became round, and he stretched out a small bulge of his loose shirt, leaning against the white fox to rest.

The fish soup was very hot, and Su Duan drank fine sweat on his brow, and he couldn't feel the cold air that gushed out of his body from time to time, feeling like he had become a small stove!

Leaning comfortably on the fox's soft fur, Su Duan felt as if he was lying on a soft cloud, his whole body was light and satisfied, and he thought dizzily in his heart, if all human food is so delicious , he has already eaten into a fat potato!

Although the fish was finished, there was still a pair of roasted honey-colored wings next to it, which were kept warm by candle arrays, and they were still hot and fragrant.

Although he ate a lot, the meat of the winning fish seemed to be very digestible. Su Duan rubbed his stomach, but within a few minutes, the intense feeling of fullness subsided a lot, and his eyes slowly moved to the grilled fin.

A pair of roasted wings happened to be one for each person. Lin Zhu shook his head and said he didn't want to eat it, but Su Juan still insisted on taking only one and put it in his bowl, and pushed the remaining one in front of Lin Zhu.

The essence of winning fish is mainly contained in the fish meat, and the energy in the wings is very little, so Linzhu will just let it go.

Even if he was eating troublesome food like roasted wings, Chief Lin's posture was very pleasing to the eye. Su Duan looked at him for a while before he gnawed the roasted wings in front of him with a guilty conscience.

Alas, he doesn't look as good-looking as Linzhu when he eats...

But thinking so, once he ate it, Su Duan forgot everything.

The wings of the winning fish are burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and the taste is perfect.

Su Duan tore open the crispy skin with his teeth, and the yellowish meat inside was slightly greasy, and it was bouncy to the bite. The taste was a bit like chicken and a bit like fish, which was indescribably unique.

The taste of the grilled wings is mixed with sauce, not as fresh as the meat of the fish, but it also has another kind of savory taste, oily but not greasy at all, if it is just rice, you can eat a big bowl.

Although the taste of the grilled wings was also very good, but this time Su Duan only ate one wing tip and stopped.

He wiped his greasy paws, picked up the remaining half of the roasted wing with chopsticks, and brought it to the white fox's mouth.

Unexpectedly, Su Duan would suddenly feed it. Seeing most of the roasted wings in front of him, the white fox froze for a moment.

"Eat." Seeing that the big guy didn't open his mouth in a daze, Su Duan moved the roasted wings to the white fox's mouth again.

As a result, Su Duan was too anxious, and the dark sauce on the grilled wings accidentally rubbed against the fur around the white fox's mouth, making this beautiful giant beast look a little funny in an instant.

Su Duan hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I made your fur dirty. But, open your mouth quickly, this is specially reserved for you."

Foxes like to eat poultry, although winning fish is definitely not poultry, but the pair of wings still count... right?

Seeing that Su Duan was about to stuff the roasted wings into its mouth, the white fox hesitated for a while, and opened its mouth to swallow the roasted wings Su Duan handed over.

The beast eats much more crisply than the human body. After chewing twice casually, there was a toothache-breaking sound of bones, and most of the roasted wings were eaten together with the bones.

Finally, the white fox stuck out his tongue and licked the sauce on his mouth, and finished the meal in less than half a minute.

After being dazed for a while, Su Duan put down his chopsticks, stroked the smooth fur on the white fox's back, and praised it: "... Lin Baibai is so good."

The white fox's pupils shrank slightly, and his body froze suddenly. Lin Zhu, who was about to put away the dishes after using a little cleansing spell, almost knocked the plate on his hand: "..."

——Why hasn’t the black-haired human forgotten this name?

A gust of breeze blew by, and a few pale pink petals fell from the tall peach blossom tree above their heads, one of which floated unsteadily to the top of Su Duan's black hair, followed by his movement of lowering his head to touch the fox, and then fell off. On the tip of the furry ear of the white fox, it happened to get stuck in a tuft of long hair on the tip of the ear, and it would not fall out after dangling.

The snow-white fox with different pupils and the pink petals is really a very lethal picture. Su Duan was distracted by this picture for a moment, and then reached out and brushed the peach petals off the white fox's ears.

——and boldly pinched the tip of the soft ear.

And the white fox didn't know whether it was shocked by the fact that "the black-haired human actually took the sand sculpture's name seriously" or what, the furry fox's face was rarely stunned. Just run away like that.