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Chapter 367 Trout Hot Pot

"How do we plan to eat this fish?" Zheng Jingying asked.

"If you eat it, you will be accomplice with me." Watson whispered.

"Since it's dead, it's a waste to stop eating it." Zheng Jingying said solemnly.

"Then we still eat it, it's shameful to waste it. We are noble people." Watson smiled.

Zheng Jingying couldn't help but laugh.

While the trout was not completely frozen, Watson quickly cleaned the trout, removed the scales and broke the belly, and then cut the fish into fish fillets. With the ecological environment of Huangshi Lake, eating these fish fillets directly without much problem. However, Watson was not used to eating them raw. So he used magic again and made a small stove. He also made a small pot, followed by dried chili, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and various seasonings.

Zheng Jingying, who was standing beside her, looked straight, but she didn't say a word. She was completely numb to someone's behavior. She just looked at Watson with a meaningful look, but a smile appeared on her face. Watson did these things in front of her, obviously not wanting to hide anything from him. Although Watson didn't want to tell her this secret yet, at least he had confessed to her that he did have a huge secret. What is the secret? Is this important? Zheng Jingying didn't even want to know. Instead, she was worried that if Watson told such a major secret, she would still be worried that she would accidentally leak it out.

"Do you like hot pot? It's a little spicy." Watson said.

"It will be great to eat hot pot in this kind of ice and snow. Spicy hot pot is also good." Zheng Jingying has been trained by Watson for more than a year and has begun to adapt to the spicy food in the south.

Watson's hands were very fast. Soon the fragrance of the hot pot began to smell everywhere.

Adams came over, "What delicious food do you make here? Why does the fragrance smell so good?"

Adams naturally came to eat delicious food. Adams, who had a big belly and poop, was a big foodie. When he saw the delicious food, he couldn't move his body away.

"Trout hotpot!" said Watson.

"When it comes to eating, you Chinese are the most powerful. My favorite thing to visit is Chinese restaurants. Compared with Chinese restaurants, those Western restaurants are simply garbage. Chinese chefs cook the food to the extreme. A exquisite Chinese dish can be regarded as a work of art. However, I think the fragrance in your soup is much richer than ordinary soups." Adams said.

"Of course, this soup has my unique secret recipe added to it." Watson said.

This is really a unique secret recipe, because this recipe is all configured by Watson.

"No wonder. I have heard that the secret recipes of you Chinese are very powerful. They can often turn decay into magic. Can this fish fillet be eaten?" Adams said.

"Of course. You can try it." Watson said.

As soon as Watson opened his mouth, Adams immediately became busy. However, Watson did not prepare knives and forks, only chopsticks. Adams is worthy of being a foodie, and even used chopsticks very smoothly. He could not tell that he was a genuine American with the appearance of holding the chopsticks.

When Watson saw Adams's cooked posture, he quickly made a bowl of hot fish fillets for Zheng Jingying. The fish fillets should not be cooked too hard, otherwise they would lose the rich sweetness of wild fish.

Adams looked at Zheng Jingying with relish and finally waited until the first pot of hot sashimi.

Adams made a big bowl, "I have to take it over and give it to my wife to taste."

Adams ran away happily, which surprised Watson and Zheng Jingying a little. This foodie did not forget his wife.

After a while, Adams came again, followed by his wife. What was surprising was that his wife was not only like an American woman, but also very old, but she was very good-looking.

"This is my wife Mulin. How about it? When he was young, he was a big beauty. Of course, I was not so fat at that time, and I could be said to be very handsome." Adams said very narcissistically.

"Adams. Can you stop bragging in front of others?" Mulin said.

"I didn't brag. Dear, it would make me sad if you say this." Watson said.

"Let's come and eat together. There are still many sashimi," Watson said.

"Thank you. Thank you. We brought a bottle of red wine, which tasted pretty good. You can try it." Adams's wife was not as thick-skinned as Adams. When she came here, she brought a bottle of red wine and some food to fill her stomach.

"You guys are so polite," said Watson.

Zheng Jingying knew that this was an American habit. When camping outside, the families who went to participate would bring some food, and everyone put the food together to share it together.

"The fish you made is the best fish I've ever eaten in my life. Is it really made of trout?" Adams asked.

"It's like a false package." Watson said.

"This fish is really good, but unfortunately there are too few." Adams said.

"If this fish was caught from Huangshi Lake, do you still think so?" Watson asked.

"What's there? There is no law to eat fish. Trout is not a species protected by law. Besides, it is not illegal to fish in Huangshi Lake without using illegal instruments." Adams is a big foodie. From the freshness of this fish, we can tell that the fish must have come from Huangshi Lake. But he didn't understand how the fish got it.

Originally, one fish was enough for Watson and Zheng Jingying to eat. But now there are two more. After removing the bones, fish heads, tails, scales and internal organs, less than half of them remain. The four of them were naturally not satisfied with eating them together. You should know that Adams is a big foodie. Adams's wife Mulin's belly is not small.

"Or why do you get another fish?" Adams said.

"Okay." Watson was not a person who was afraid of trouble either.

Watson found out the crime tool again, then knocked open the ice hole he had just opened, and then threw the bait down.

"That's fine?" Adams was very surprised. This was the first time he had seen such an easy way to fish.

"Don't be anxious, it's soon." Watson said.

But this time, I didn't seem to be as lucky as the last time. After waiting for a while, I couldn't see any movement at the bottom of the water.

"I think this fish hook is too simple. You were able to catch fish before, which was a great part of luck. I think you should not waste your time." Adams said disappointed.

Watson smiled and ignored it. But he pulled the rope in his hand, causing the fish hook to move the position at the bottom of the water.

In addition, the bait on the hook was slightly pulled, and the fragrance substances in the bait also accelerated to spread in the water.

This time, there was a movement soon.

Watson suddenly felt a pulling force in his hand, and Watson knew that a fish had taken the bait.

Seeing that Watson had some movement, Adams ran back and had two bowls of soup and ran over happily again.

"Has any fish taken the bait?" Adams asked.

"It should be. Maybe it's better luck." Watson smiled.

Adams was a little embarrassed, "Can you think I didn't say anything just now?"

"Okay. I forgot what you said just now. Did you say that this fish should be a largemouth bass? Sorry, I don't know if the largemouth bass will come out to find food in the winter." Watson smiled.

Adams smiled, "Fishes don't hibernate. Even in winter, they will look for food under the water."

As the two of them were talking, Watson had used brute force to pull a big guy with big mouth out of the water.

"Hua, look, I'm right. It's a bigmouth bass. It's at least ten pounds," Adams said.

"Thirteen pounds," Watson said.

"Maybe you are right. Hua, can I try it too?" Adams immediately felt a little itchy when he saw Watson catch such a big fish.

Watson handed the rope in his hand to Adams, "Okay, you should try your luck, too."

Adams was as if he had found a treasure, and put the bait back in the ice cave.

Adams was very lucky. This time, not long after, a fish was biting the bait. A slight pulling force came from the rope. Adams immediately pulled the rope excitedly and quickly lifted the bait out. But the result made Adams widen his eyes. The bait on the hook had been eaten by the fish. However, none of the fish was deceived.

Adams was very frustrated and hung his head.

"I've come here to eat. Now there are many fish fillets, eat whatever you want!" Mulin smiled.

Adams was very unwilling to give up, "No, I have to try again. I was too careless just now. Otherwise, there would definitely be a fish that would have taken the bait."

Adams replaced the bait and threw the bait into Yellowstone Lake from the ice cave.

Soon there was another movement, and the pulling power from this rope was even more obvious. Adams was also a fishing expert, so this time, he mastered the skills.

Adams carefully pulled out the hook. This time there was indeed a fish hanging on the hook, but the fish was not too big, a silver carp of one or two pounds.

"Hey, there's something to gain!" Watson said.

"Adams, do a pretty job." Mulin quickly expressed her praise.

However, Adams walked over with a little dejected look. The fish that Watson caught casually turned out to be a big fish. But he was just a half-large silver carp. The silver carp weighing one or two pounds didn't taste very good.

Even when Adams ate the fish fillet, he felt bored.

"Hua, your fishing skills are so amazing. I'm willing to give you a chance. Can you pass on your fishing experience to me?" Adams asked.

"Of course. But there are some things that cannot be expressed in words." Watson said.
Chapter completed!
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