Fool's old attack is a wolf god

Today is about to be a new day.

Chesil got up early in the morning. He heated up the leftover dishes from last night, baked two roasted fruits, woke up his two children, and told them to go to the temple to go to school by themselves after eating. , I took the fishing rod I made yesterday, a small shovel and a wooden barrel of a moderate size, and went to a certain pond near my home.

He dug many small fat worms at the edge of the swamp near the pond. Although he instinctively resisted these worms, Chesil still endured his nausea and wrapped these worms in a leaf, and hooked one of them in the He got on the hook, flicked the rope, and started fishing in the early morning.

The harvest in the morning was good. Despite several mistakes, Chesil still caught six or seven big fat fish. He put these fish into a wooden bucket filled with clear water, packed up the props at hand, and carried these Things, and walked towards home in a happy mood.

After returning home, Chesil washed the children's clean dishes and put them in the cabinet. He took a deep breath, cleaned the two fish, and raised the kitchen knife to prepare for the slaughter.

Last night, I tried the fishball that Roy told him. Chesil ate it with the children. It was delicious, but he started to cry again. Maybe he is so fragile...Chesil Thinking that Jones couldn't eat such delicious food when he was alive, he couldn't control himself. Fortunately, the two children were sensible, and they kept surrounding him and comforting him with milky voices. Pull yourself together a little bit, remembering your responsibilities as a daddy.

Chesil shook his head, and put these memories behind him. He cut open the fish with a knife, removed the head and tail of the fish, and then scraped off the fish scales from the skin of the fish, and carefully removed the bones of the fish.

After simple cleaning, he used a knife to scrape the minced fish little by little to make it look like fish paste, then transferred it to a large basin, poured [-]% of the water, replaced it with a pestle, and stirred it a little bit. Stir the fish paste evenly.

Chesil saw that it was almost done, so he took another bowl. He took out a raw roasted fruit, cut out half a piece, pounded it into powder with a cleaned pestle, added it to the basin, and added Some salt, a little fruit wine, stir with one hand in one direction, and stir vigorously until the fish paste turns into surimi, and even presents a transparent texture.

He boiled another pot of water, squeezed the minced meat into balls and put them into the pot one by one. Seeing that there were more and more fish balls in the water, Chesil added some firewood, and waited until the fish balls were cooked through. After floating up, he scooped up these fish balls with a large spoon, put them in another clean wooden barrel, covered them, and packed up a few bowls, small spoons, and a few sour oil fruits , and moved onto the trolley together.

After preparing everything, Chesil closed the door. He simply made mental preparations and started his journey of selling fish balls with a small trolley.

At first, Chesil didn't dare to yell at all, he just walked to his best friend's house hesitantly, knocked on his door, and said in embarrassment: "I, I made something called fish balls, Aren't you pregnant recently? Do you want to try it?"

The other party took a bowl in surprise, and couldn't resist ordering another bowl of sour oil juice after eating it. After eating it, he thought it was very delicious. He looked at Chesil's outfit again, and couldn't help asking: " You've done so much, it shouldn't be as simple as just asking me to eat, right?"

Chesil opened his mouth, but really didn't know how to speak, and said, "I...I have to go to the next one."

Chesil's good friend is very smart and knows his family's situation very well, so he understood immediately. He took out a few prey that his family's male had just hunted from the house yesterday, and forced them to Chesil: "Eat I bought two bowls of such delicious fish balls, let me give you these!"

The good friend looked at Chesil who was standing there at a loss, so he simply took him to the market, and shouted on the road while walking: "Fish balls, delicious fish balls! Does anyone want to try it? ? Delicious fish balls!"

Along the way, several families were really attracted by the yelling. When they saw that it was Chessel selling fish balls, they thought it was pity for him to try something new, but they didn’t expect that the fish balls were really delicious, so they rushed to buy fish balls. He generously exchanged his extra prey for him.

This is even more so after arriving at the market. Many orcs tried to exchange some prey for a bowl with the purpose of "hey, let me taste it". As a result, the fish balls were very popular and were sold out in a short time. And empty.

Chesil was very happy. The harvest this morning was more than his five-day laundry. He bought some fruits that pregnant women like to eat for his good friend at the market, and thanked him for encouraging himself. A man pulled a small cart of prey to Roy's house.

At this time, Roy happened to be milking the sheep in the sheepfold. When he saw Chesil, who was full of prey, he raised his eyebrows, went back to the house, took a bowl of goat milk and handed it to him: "It seems that the harvest Not bad, look at your sweaty head, if you don't mind, drink some milk to quench your thirst."

"No, wait a minute." Chesil divided half of the prey in the car and piled it in front of Roy. "Thank you for your help yesterday. Without you, I really... really thank you."

"I'm just helping you at the right time. You can keep these prey. Our bimale family does not lack this kind of prey." Roy waved his hand and handed the goat milk to him. "My milk It’s too much, if you don’t drink it, I might have to pour it out, let’s have a bowl.”

"This..." Checil could feel Roy's kindness, he pursed his lips, took the bowl with both hands, and drank it in small sips, "Thank you, but please keep these prey, otherwise I feel uneasy."

"It's really not necessary," Roy took the bowl that Chesil had finished drinking. Seeing him insisting, he had a headache, and after thinking about it, he said, "Well...do you still want to sell fish balls in the afternoon? How about that? , can you help me send five bowls of fish balls to Hasen’s family, and say that I bought them, is this okay? Our family really has enough prey, and you, a female, will spend the whole winter with your children, or keep it for yourself Bar."

Chesil hesitated for a moment when he heard the words. Indeed, he really needs to stock up on winter food. He has been so busy today that he has not eaten. This morning, he was afraid that the fish balls would not be sold. If he did not eat, he could sell the leftovers I ate the fish balls I ordered, but I didn't expect that all the fish balls were sold out. He was so excited that he forgot to eat...

"Thank you for the goat milk," Chesil bowed deeply to Roy, "I will deliver the fish balls on time in the afternoon!"

Roy looked at him with a smile, and waved to him: "You are a very good dad, go get busy."

Chesil thanked Roy again, then turned and left.

Adolf, who was out to chop big logs, happened to miss this scene, but he heard the word "fish ball" a lot along the way, and he was still very strange.When we got home, Roy was in the kitchen making cheese.

"Why are so many people talking about fish balls?" Adolf asked Roy strangely, "You seem... very happy today?"

"Sometimes doing good deeds makes people happy, you know that." Roy replied, and briefly told Adolf about Chelsea's achievements today.

"But, I haven't eaten the fish ball yet," Adolf said resentfully, "the others have eaten it first..."

"If you want to eat, you can also buy it from Chesil." Roy shrugged his shoulders very indifferently, "I have to make cheese first, and cheese is the source of my life."

"But I just want to eat the fish balls made by Roy himself!" Adolf pouted and hugged Roy from behind, "Didn't Roy promise me to make fish balls for me today!"

"Okay, okay," Roy turned around and kissed his chin, "I'm still making cheese, and I'll definitely make fish balls for you later, just wait a while."

Adolf hugged Roy tightly for a while, and finally his female patted his arm to comfort him for a long time before he reluctantly let go and helped Roy deal with the big wood outside.

Only then did Roy continue to focus on the goat milk in the pot. He took a spoonful to taste the temperature first, and felt that it was almost warm, so he added a small bowl of sour oil juice and continued to use hot charcoal to feed the goat milk. The goat milk in the pot was warmed up, and he turned to make fish balls for Adolf.

Because it takes eight hours to cook the cheese, Roy kept an eye on the temperature from time to time. After the fish balls were finished, he shared the food with Adolf, and directed the other party to process the wood. He also made dinner, and was invited by Hasen to bring it Andy, who returned the gift, had dinner together, and roughly spliced ​​the processed wooden parts outside, and the moon outside had already hung on the branches.

Adolf looked at Roy who picked up the cheese with a spoon, put some salt and continued to stir, and couldn't help feeling: "It's so troublesome to make cheese."

Roy glanced at him when he heard the words: "Why don't you eat it?"

"No! I want to eat it! Although the cheese is troublesome to make, it is delicious!" Adolf sniffed the bowl of unformed cheese again, and suddenly thought of something, raised his head and said very seriously, "In the future, Roy will make I will be the first to eat anything new and delicious!"

"No problem." Roy knew that Adolf was dissatisfied with the fact that everyone tasted the fish balls first. He looked at the serious Adolf and couldn't help but tease, "I didn't expect Adolf to have such a domineering side."

Adolf only thought that Roy was praising him, he showed a cheerful smile, bent down and kissed the female's lips, and continued to watch him filter the semi-viscous unshaped cheese with gauze boiled in clean boiling water, and press it tightly Compact it and place it outside the window.

"Didn't it be placed in the cellar before?" Adolf asked puzzled, "Will it be eaten by birds if it is placed outside the window?"

"What are you thinking about?" Roy didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "The Lili bird flew away a long time ago. It has been snowing for the past two days. Putting it outside the window to refrigerate is the best choice. No small animal will steal it."

"Oh." Adolf felt relieved now, looking forward to the fresh cheese coming out of the oven tomorrow.

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Thanks to the nutrient solution irrigated by the truncated oak tree~Memeza~Refill~