To be honest, Lu Yu's cooking skills are really outstanding, at least not much inferior to those of chefs in restaurants. If this guy wasn't so lazy, he must be a good man who lives at home.
While cooking, Lu Yu drove the others away, found some seasonings, and used a very strange method to get rid of the fishy smell. He stirred it up again and again, and soon there was a pot of hot food.
The fish soup is boiled.
In the pot, there is a huge fish head in the middle, and the plump and tender fish meat exudes an alluring smell. It is fragrant and can be smelled from a long distance away.
Zhang Zhen was sitting at the entrance of the tent. When he heard the smell, he sniffed hard. He couldn't hold it back, and the saliva kept pouring up. He stretched his neck forward, and the sound of swallowing saliva came and went.
"It smells so good." The Vietnamese were no better than him. He stood up and looked at Lu Yu who was holding a spoon to adjust the seasonings and said leisurely.
How could they have imagined that Lu Yu, a mysterious man who could kill without blinking an eye, had such a unique skill? Their hostility towards Lu Yu also subsided for a while. For no other reason than the boss, it would be a pity to kill such a good cook.
Compared with them, Qing Yi seemed much calmer, but she was also very curious. While arranging her equipment and looking at Lu Yu, she felt that this man was becoming more and more unpredictable.
Lu Yu was still adjusting his fish soup, his head lowered and he was very serious.
In addition to the big catfish, there were a lot of wild vegetables and mushrooms in the pot, which Xiao Lu specially picked on the way. Wasn't this meant to make a pot of mushroom soup for Qing Yi, but it was not intended to serve as a foil for the big catfish.
No matter how fresh the seasoning is, after all, no matter how fresh the mountain delicacies are, they can’t match the deliciousness of the old catfish.[
Looking at the bubbling soup, Lu Yu was very excited.
Men who have never cooked will not understand this sense of accomplishment.
He took out a small bowl, filled it with some, blew it, and took a taste.
Well, very good, very good.
At this time, the rice porridge cooked for Qing Yi was almost good, with white flowers all over, and the unique fragrance of rice could be faintly smelled. Together with the rabbit and pheasant roasted by Zhang Zhen and the others, it was a sumptuous dinner.
It can be said that this meal was the best meal the five of them had since entering the mountains.
Zhang Zhen and the Vietnamese ate voraciously, with barbecued meat in one hand and fish soup in the other. Their hands were a little busy, as if they were reincarnated hungry ghosts who were afraid of missing a bite.
In comparison, Pulsatilla was more civilized and praised Lu Yu's craftsmanship while eating.
Lu Yu didn't care much about these people's reactions, but Qing Yi's performance made him very happy.
Qing Yi was very interested in the porridge and water. She ate two bowls in one go, plus the fish soup that Lu Yu kept filling. She really ate a lot.
This girl is relatively introverted. She doesn't say anything about her gratitude, and even the way she looks at Lu Yu is much gentler.
"You are so heartless." Thinking that she had pointed a gun at him last night, Lu Yu wanted to teach her a lesson, so he stretched out two fingers and poked her hard on the forehead before giving up.
"Oh, I can't do it anymore, I can't eat anymore."
The first one to be defeated was Zhang Zhen. This kid patted his chubby belly with a happy face, "Oh my god, buddy, your skills are really good. Any woman who marries you is considered a blessing. Tsk tsk, I dare you."
Said, this is the best fish soup I have ever encountered in my life, Wanqing Shenquan!”
"I agree with this."[
After hearing this, the Vietnamese puffed up his cheeks and spit out a fish bone, followed by a burst of pandering, "He's right, Brother Lu Yu's craftsmanship is really amazing. No wonder Sister Qingyi likes you so much. What the hell if I were a woman,
I will marry you too!"
After saying that, the Vietnamese raised his thumb, revealing two rows of white teeth on his thin, dark face. His nigger-like appearance made Lu Yu feel sick to his stomach.
Damn! If you were a woman, I would have kicked you away. Why did you marry me? You thought I was a scrap collector and wanted everything! Damn it!
After grinding together for so long, Qing Yi had some understanding of Lu Yu's character. She was amused when she saw the black lines on Lu Yu's face. She covered her mouth and looked at Xiao Lu with gloating.
"What are you looking at?" Lu Yu looked at her sideways.
"Huh?" Qing Yi hugged the stainless steel bowl and suddenly came over and kissed Lu Yu on the face, with no trace of shyness.
"hehe."
Lu Yu was stunned at first, but then he felt elated for a while after getting a bargain. He had been busy talking for a long time, and finally achieved some results.
Narrowing his eyes and twitching the corner of his mouth, Lu Yu stared at Qing Yi's cool yet charming face. At that time, he had the sinful thought of forcing this girl to give birth to a baby on the spot.
It's a pity that there are too many people watching the show in this scene.
Lu Yu shook his head without disappointment and stretched out his hand to pinch Qing Yi's pretty face. The way he wrinkled his nose looked a bit like the big brother next door.
"He's obviously a brat, but he still pretends to be mature." He pinched Qing Yi's cheek and swayed with Lu Yu's gestures. Everyone stared at her stupidly, and Qing Yi's face couldn't help but heat up.
"Tsk!" He slapped Lu Yu hard on the shoulder in protest, and Qing Yi went back to his own business of eating.
I didn’t bring much rice with me when I came out this time. The main food was the most common compressed biscuits, which were hard to eat, but they were enough to keep me hungry.
When cooking porridge, Lu Yu only prepared Qing Yi's portion, so there was nothing left to eat at the moment.
In this regard, the three people headed by Pulsatilla had no complaints. Like Lu Yu, they hated the taste of compressed biscuits, but who would worry about eating with a large pile of barbecue in front of them.
Besides, Lu Yu's pot of fish soup can be said to be the most delicious thing in the world, and it is more than enough to stop everyone's mouths.
Lu Yu had already prepared for their appetite. When they couldn't walk anymore, there would still be a lot of fish and soup in the pot.
Lu Yu eats at a somewhat slow pace.
Of course, this is also subject to conditions.
He held a small stainless steel bowl, sandwiched the fish meat piece by piece, drank the fish soup, and took two bites of chicken and rabbit meat from time to time to supplement it. He ate quite leisurely for a while.
Qing Yi ate a lot, but there was still more than half of the bowl of rice porridge left. She looked at the contents of the bowl, then at Lu Yu, and hesitated for a long time before she mustered up the courage to poke Lu Yu's waist.
"What?" Lu Yu asked.
"Do you think I'm dirty?" As he spoke, Qing Yi blushed a little, and the hand holding the bowl tightly grasped the edge of the stainless steel. Unknowingly, a kind of anxiety caused by extreme lack of confidence enveloped Qing Yi's face.
All over the body.
"How could it be~" Lu Yu raised his head and smiled softly.