It’s almost the same, as long as the taste is not too strange, such as scavengers, if you don’t know how to do it, there is no problem using this method of eating. Of course, the biggest disadvantage of this method of eating is that it costs fish. Generally, people who can eat one pound of fish can eat at least two pounds using this method of eating.

Haha, Tang Ming had already picked up a large chopstick fish and put it into the pot: There are two stages of eating fish like this: eating poorly and eating rich. We just ate poorly just now, one slice at a time, does it feel refreshed and appetizing, and it seems a little empty and completely unhappy. Now you can try eating richly, several slices at a time, to ensure you have a different feeling.

After saying that, Tang Ming had already dipped the chopsticks of fish into water, opened his mouth and stuffed them all in.

Looking at the ingredients at the corner of Tang Ming's mouth, Shu Yiting's appetite was also seduced to the extreme. She followed suit and swallowed it a lot. As her cheeks bulged, her whole eyes narrowed.

It's really amazing. Speaking of such ordinary ingredients, after being rendered by cooking, the taste has reached a level comparable to many of the previous great delicacies.

tasty!

Have to eat more!

For a moment, Shu Yiting only had the idea of ​​eating, and she couldn't stop eating with chopsticks after chopsticks.

Fortunately, even if the big mahi removes the fish head and bones, the pure meat will look at least ten pounds. The two of them have stuffed their mouths and can only finish it.

At the end of the meal, the soup in the pot became more and more fragrant as the fish fillets became extremely rich. One person slowly sprinkled some chopped green onions and drank a bowl of fish soup. Then he supported his stomach and shook his thighs and lay halfway on the beach.

On the side, the two monkeys were not much better than them. They were half lying on the beach like Tang Ming and the others, erecting their round belly, and their monkey tails were slowly shaking.

After a long time of rest, Tang Ming stood up and asked Shu Yiting to clean up the dining table, picked up the textile tools that had not been completed two days ago, and continued to polish the parts.

Compared to blowers or something, this set of textile tools is not only much larger in size, but also requires more complex mechanisms. Even if Tang Ming can clearly know every step in his mind, it will not be possible to achieve it in a short time.

This was done, it was midnight again, and it was almost dawn before Tang Ming returned to the hammock to sleep.

When he woke up the next day, Shu Yiting disappeared. He probably knew that he had slept too late, so he didn't wake him up.

After getting up and washing up, Tang Ming kept thinking about the textile machine he had not finished last night. He didn't even have the time to cook the meal. He went straight to the big tree last night, picked up the parts and polished them again.

It was not until Shu Yiting came back that he finished polishing the last part.

At this time, at least hundreds of parts, large or small, were placed on the beach.

They were all spread out neatly, and Shu Yiting couldn't help but widen her eyes: What are you doing? It's been a few days, and it took her last night until dawn.

Do you think I thought, if I hadn't been afraid that your vase would become a savage, would I have been so late?

Shu Yiting frowned in confusion, as if she didn't understand.

Tang Ming didn't say much and began to piece together the parts on the ground.

I have to say that the skill level of intermediate craftsmen has basically reached the top level in the world. The seemingly messy parts are almost uncluttered and can be perfectly fitted to another one without looking at them. As the piles get higher and higher, Shu Yiting's eyes are getting wider and wider.

In his sight, a wooden machine four or five meters long and more than two meters high appeared in front of him.

Judging from the appearance, it looks a bit like the textile utensils from ancient times, but it is much more exquisite than those utensils.

After installing the textile machine, Tang Ming sat on the end of the machine and stepped on the pedal below, and the whole machine moved with it.

You don't want to weave cloth!

After swallowing, Shu Yiting's hand brushed across the fine weft and weft interweaving, her eyes full of shock.

When it comes to cooking, she can understand that Tang Ming makes no matter how unimaginable the dishes, but weaving cloth or making such a sophisticated machine by hand is something a playboy can do? I am afraid that no matter how senior old carpenter is, it is almost impossible to make such a machine alone, right?

Don't make a fuss about it, come and help!

Tang Ming gave her a blank look, but his face was full of accomplishment. He turned around the textile machine and made sure that each part had no mistakes. He boiled a pot of boiling water in the pot and began to clean the floor next to the textile machine.

After almost cleaning up, Tang Ming took out the large bag of silkworm cocoons he had got on the British island before, poured them all into boiling water, and then took a thing like a rake made last night and stirred the silk in the water in one direction.

The movement is gentle and smooth.

Not long after, Shu Yiting blinked in disbelief and saw a thread in the cocoons in the pot.

Tang Ming took a rack, put it on a large pot, started to pick up the threaded thread inside with a stick, and then passed them through a small hole in the rack and pulled them out.

After pulling it out, Tang Ming moved another thing like a windmill spinning wheel, fixed it to the spinning wheel, controlled the thread end in the pot with one hand, and began to slowly stir the spinning wheel with the other hand.

While wrapping slowly, the silk in the pot began to rotate and separate, and finally distributed evenly on the spinning wheel.

Do you understand?

Tang Ming tangled for a few minutes and turned to look at Shu Yiting.

The latter nodded: Do you want me to try it?

Nonsense, but if you control your speed, the silk is easy to break, and it will be troublesome if it breaks.

After saying that, Tang Ming stood a little, asked Shu Yiting to take over where he had just arrived, and slowly demonstrated the rotation speed with her hand.

It was not until Shu Yiting fully adapted to the rhythm that he let go and began to look for threads in the pot again.

After another thread was peeling off the cocoon, he also separated another bunch of silk threads and passed through another small hole in the shelf.

Tang Ming brought another spinning wheel and wrapped the thread upwards.

The two strands were pulled out of the pot at the same time, but they did not wrap around and tie knots. Instead, they were each in their place and looked extremely silky.

Damn, this operation of the scum god is suffocating!

Not only suffocating, but even kneeling down and watching can no longer express my admiration. I have to find a washboard to kneel down.

Upstairs, I have changed to durian, you can just skip the washboard.
Chapter completed!