I remember that in my previous life, CCTV had a program called "A Bite of China", which once introduced the delicacy and preparation method of mullet roe.? ? ?
To be honest, when he saw the show, he couldn't help drooling. Later, he tried it and it tasted pretty good.
Therefore, when he saw these two thick fish roes, Gongliang wanted to try the method of making mullet roe. Fortunately, after seeing the program, he learned about it and went to the market to buy a fish with eggs and made it.
Yes, but the effect is not enough.
However, the most important thing right now is to have breakfast.
He put aside the matter of the fish roe first, cut the long fish that had been killed and cleaned into pieces and put them into a boiling steel pot. He also put some ginger and five-color rice into it, intending to make a pot of fish porridge.
It's a pity that there are no ginseng, wolfberry and angelica here. Otherwise, if I add a little more, it will definitely be delicious and tonic.
After a while, the rice in the pot was cooked, the soup was thick, the meat was rotten, and the aroma of fish and rice wafted out.
Gongliang threw in some more wild vegetables, and then seasoned it with delicious crab meat powder and crystal salt. He took a bite and couldn't help but close his eyes. The delicious and natural sweetness of aquatic products lingered in his mouth, making people linger for a long time and couldn't stop.
"Gongliang, what are you eating?" Ju asked from the side.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Juhe Damu, Longga and the others arriving at me from unknown time.
"Uh, fish soup, do you want to try it?" Gongliang asked politely.
"Daddy, daddy, I want to eat, I want to eat."
"Gongliang, I want to eat too."
Before they could answer, Mi Gu and Yuan Gun were talking to each other. Looking at the hopeful eyes of Ju and others, it goes without saying that Gong Liang knew that. But he didn't have that many bowls. After thinking about it, he took out a piece of bamboo from the space.
, cut out bowls, and split them into chopsticks for them to use.
Little Mi Gu and Yuan Gun Gun had their own bowls. Gong Liang first filled some bowls for the impatient two guys, then Ju and Da Mu, and then took out a large basin and filled some bowls for Black Mammoth Dorje.
Naturally, this little thing won't make it full, but it's still okay to taste it.
The chicken flying in the sky had sharp eyes, and when it found something delicious below, it flew down and screamed "chirp".
Gongliang had no choice but to take out its bowl, put some in it and put it aside for it to eat, and then he also put some in it and started eating.
Few people in this primitive tribe know how to use chopsticks, and the same goes for them. They are used to tearing meat with their hands, so they don't know how to use them. However, some people used them at Gongliang's house when he entertained guests when he built his new house, and some of them don't know how to use them.
I saw how the people around me used it, and I imitated it. For those who were really not used to it, there was a way to change the clamp to a thorn, and just pour the remaining porridge into your mouth, which is quite simple.
The deliciousness of the fish porridge floated away in the wind, and people nearby gathered around it.
Gongliang cooked a big pot, and there was still some leftover, so he welcomed everyone who came. He had just served two, but he saw Aruna pushing away the crowd, looking at the fish porridge in the pot, and asked curiously: "Gongliang, are you eating?"
What?"
"I just caught a fish, so I cooked some fish porridge to eat."
As soon as Gongliang finished speaking, Migu flew over beside him and started talking with gesticulations.
Unfortunately, she expressed completely the wrong emotion, because Aruna could not understand her at all.
Aruna asked with a confused look: "What is Mi Gu talking about?"
"She said this fish was caught by her and it is very delicious when cooked. She wants you to try it too." Gongliang explained lazily. He didn't know whether the little guy was praising the fish she caught or the porridge he cooked.
"Then I'd like to try it."
Gongliang filled a bowl for her.
Aruna took a bite, poured the rest into her mouth, and said, "It tastes good. I'll give some to Jiya and the others." After saying that, she took away the steel pot with the fish porridge.
, only the people in the back holding bowls who have not yet eaten are left looking at each other, what is going on?
Gongliang was also speechless. Is this like taking a little bit?
After looking at it, Wei Xiong and others who came later had not eaten yet, so he asked: "Do you still want to eat? If so, there is another one over there, I will cook it right away."
Wei Xiong and others nodded repeatedly, as did Ju and others. They had just eaten a bowl and it was not enough to fill their stomachs. How could they not eat?
The steel stove was still burning, so Gong Liang took out another large steel pot, put it under water and boiled it, then grabbed a long fish shaped like a perch and eel, slaughtered it, cut it into pieces, and threw it into the pot. He also added some five-color rice and mountain ginger.
.The technique is skillful and the speed is very fast. In a short time, the fish porridge is cooked.
This time everyone was afraid that Aruna would come again, so everyone moved very quickly, just like a hungry dog trying to steal food.
Some were not afraid of the heat at all. They took two mouthfuls of porridge and poured it directly into their mouths, and then poured it into their mouths again. Gong Liang was dumbfounded. Did this guy taste it?
In a short while, the pot of fish porridge was emptied, and Aruna happened to come over with a cleaned steel pot.
Everyone was overjoyed and felt that they were too smart. If they hadn't eaten in time, the pot of fish porridge would have been gone.
Aruna saw that there was a pot on the steel stove and asked, "Have you cooked something to eat again?"
"Well, I just cooked it a little." Gongliang replied honestly.
"If you cook something delicious in the future, let me tell you. Don't eat alone." Although she said this to Gong Liang, her eyes glanced at Wei Xiong and others, and some of them lowered their heads with guilt.
"snort"
Aruna snorted coldly and had a very bad impression of them. Then she turned to Migu and said with a smile: "Migu, come here, sister will give you delicious fruits. Thank you for the fish."
Gong Liang raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Why didn't he thank himself? He cooked the porridge.
When Migu heard Aruna's words, he immediately flew over and said, "I just want to say that my fish is delicious!"
Aruna touched the little one, took out a bunch of fruits from her pocket and gave them to her. She also gave some to Yuan Gun and Xiao Ji, and then turned and left. Wei Xiong and others rested for a while, then dispersed to continue fishing. Gongliang picked up the pieces.
As soon as I picked up some things, I started thinking about making fish roe.
To make fish roe, you must have a wooden board, then lay the fish roe flat on it, press the wooden board on top, stack it layer by layer, and press out the water stains inside.
It's just that there are no wooden boards here now, so I have no choice but to make them myself.
So Gongliang took the black mammoth Dorje to the nearby forest to look for a giant tree that could lay down the long and narrow fish roes.
After searching for a long time, I finally found a few suitable giant trees. I peeled them off and cut them into wooden boards. This process took another half a day.
Back at the river, the water on the surface of the narrow roe had been lost a bit. Gongliang quickly rinsed it with water to remove the blood and impurities on it, then tied his head, sprinkled crystal salt evenly, and placed it on the cut wooden board.
Place it in place and squeeze out the moisture.
In order to get such a flat wooden board, Gongliang did not know how much effort he expended and how many methods he used. Finally, he used a moissanite ax to drive his true energy and split it into one piece.
And in order to salt the long and narrow fish roe well, he specially hollowed out the heart of an old tree and put crystal salt in it.
Looking at the fish roes pressed under the board, Gongliang was very satisfied. He turned to Migu who couldn't wait and said, "Let's go fishing for big fish."
"Yeah," Mi Gu nodded quickly. She had been waiting impatiently for a long time. The fish she caught this time must be bigger than Gungun.
Taking Mi Gu to the river, Gong Liang picked up his fishing rod, hung a piece of pickled wild beast meat on the hook and threw it into the water. He let Mi Gu hold it while he held it at the back to prevent the fish from getting too big.
If you drag the little guy down, it will be over.
I didn’t know if there was a fish nest down there, but the fishhook was only put down for a moment, and then it started to move.
"Papa, there's fish, there's fish, there's fish."
Mi Gu grabbed the fishing rod and shouted excitedly.
"Um"
Gongliang nodded in response, his eyes carefully staring at the floating buoy on the river. It moved again, and then suddenly sank. Gongliang stumbled, and almost fell to the ground. The little guy was pulled out far away, but fortunately
He flew directly into the air without being pulled into the water.
"Hey, Guava, why are these fish more ferocious than the last?"
The publican murmured in his heart, and quickly grabbed the fishing rod tightly and started walking around, retreating as he walked.
The fishing line was already taut and the waves were turbulent under the water. You could tell without looking that the big fish was struggling desperately below.
Gongliang exerted all his strength, like a tug of war between two people, and pulled him back with difficulty.
Mi Gu flapped her wings and flew excitedly next to Dad, thinking happily: I will definitely be able to catch a big fish this time, such a big fish.
Yuan Gungun was already very satisfied with catching a big fish. He was playing on the side and saw Gongliang catching another big fish, so he immediately ran over to take a look. Black Mammoth Dorje also came over to see if he could help. He had been forgotten by everyone for a long time.
The one-horned fairy also flew over to watch curiously. The chick was already soaring among the blue sky and white clouds. 8