Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Chapter 588: Mr. Hu's Fishing Trip

Chapter 588: Master Hu's Fishing Trip

Master Hu left the palace in a daze.

He walked so calmly and leisurely, and walked so majestically!
Finally, the mess at the Club has been explained clearly.

As for how things will develop in the future, it’s none of his business.

When he thought of this, Mr. Hu, who was almost at his doorstep, suddenly slapped his head.

"Damn it, that's not right!"

"I was just trying to give the two girls a way to make a living, how did it get to this point?"

"This is so confusing, have we become Palu?"

When he thought of this, Mr. Hu suddenly felt numb.

Damn it, I was clearly bound to a system for lying down and doing nothing, how come I ended up filling myself in without knowing it?

unlucky!

Thinking of this, Master Hu simply jumped off the carriage.

Come back home?

Can't go back at all!
Since those two girls have made me work so hard for so long, it’s time to let them serve me, their master!

Collect some interest first and then talk about other things!

Master Hu is a man of action and doesn't care about rules.

He didn't even want to follow the rules of the Ming Dynasty, so how could he care about trivial things like going home to change clothes?

His brain is full of thoughts now.

As soon as he entered the door, Wanru, who happened to be resting at home, started to eat.

It had been a long time since she had served Master Hu alone. Suddenly, she was given such a large workload that she was completely overwhelmed.

That is to say, Rushi came back early, and was dragged into the battle by Master Hu, who was not very happy.

Otherwise, if Rushi had not appeared, Wanru would have been in great trouble at the hands of Master Hu.

This process lasted until the evening.

Mr. Hu didn't do anything fancy at all, he just wanted to relieve his anger, and finally he felt relieved.

Holding the two little beauties who smelled sweet after washing, Master Hu finally explained the reason for his reckless behavior today.

"… Think about it, my Lord, all I want is to do nothing but eat, drink and have fun all my life."

"As it turned out, now that the court affairs have been dealt with, it's you two rebellious sons who have caused such trouble that I'm so busy that I'm dizzy!"

"how?"

"You can order me around, but you can't let me vent my anger?"

After Rushi and Wanru looked at each other, they finally understood why they were scolded today!

But what can we do even if we know it?

Could it be that what Mr. Hu said was wrong?

What's more, for the two of them, serving Master Hu was their duty.

Seeing that Master Hu was still very angry and seemed not to have calmed down yet, Wan Ru wanted to comfort him again, but unfortunately her physical condition did not allow it.

In the end, it was Rushi, who came in later, who used all her skills, and only then did Master Hu feel completely satisfied.

After staying in Rushi and her friend's yard for two days, Master Hu finally returned home.

It was still the familiar pond, still the familiar reclining chair and small tea table. Mr. Hu was lightly holding the fishing rod in his hand, crossing his legs and looking at the fish float in the distance. He was so comfortable.

"Well, this is exactly what we should do!"

"What business or development of the Ming Dynasty? I don't have the heart to do that, you know!"

"I can only live by fishing and spending time with girls!"

Anyway, there was only Master Hu here, so he let himself go. He just did whatever he wanted.

He was clearly fishing, but he felt unsatisfied and took out a big net from the tool shed nearby and cast the net out.

Although Mr. Hu's skill in casting the net is not very good and he doesn't seem to be skilled at all.

The reason why tools are constantly updated and iterated, and play an increasingly important role in people’s lives, is naturally because these things are really useful.

Just look, with just one net, dozens of kilograms of fish were caught by Master Hu with great joy.

At this time, Mr. Hu simply threw away his clothes and started working with his bare chest.

This feeling of pulling a net together is so cool.

Then, Mr. Hu accidentally gained nearly 200 kilograms!

Looking at the various large and small fishes spread all over the ground and still jumping, Master Hu finally put away the smile on his face and scratched his scalp.

"Damn, I think I was a little too harsh!"

"It's a waste if we can't eat it!"

"Tsk, if that doesn't work, just get some salted fish!"

"That's perfect, it goes well with rice!"

Thinking of this, Master Hu immediately became excited and started calling people.

When Hu Yi led everyone in the kitchen to the backyard, they looked at the fresh fish all over the floor and the naked Master Hu standing there laughing. They didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Don't you usually go fishing?"

"Why are you using fishing nets today?"

At the moment, Master Hu's mind was full of how to make cured fish, so he didn't care about these trivial matters and just waved his hand.

"Don't worry!"

"Hurry up and get people to work!"

"By the way, save the entrails in the fish's belly for me!"

"Just right, let's have some dry pot fish offal!"

"Save all the fish follicles, fish roe, and fish intestines for me!"

It's no wonder that when they saw that Master Hu was planning to develop new dishes, all the chefs who were called over from the kitchen were extremely enthusiastic.

Today's 'Hu Family Private Cuisine' is extremely famous.

Especially now that Huiyou Hall's business is getting better and better, the reputation of Hu's private cuisine has become more and more famous.

There is no other reason. The menu of Hu’s private dishes alone is a very thick stack.

Mr. Hu not only eats fresh food, but also eats various out-of-season vegetables. It's simply outrageous.

Of course, the root of this matter still comes from Master Hu’s own greed.

Look, it's obvious that he just wasn't satisfied with fishing, so he got a fishing net and messed around.

As a result, it became a mixture of cured fish and dry-pot fish.

What else can we say except to sigh that Mr. Hu loves to eat, knows how to eat, and can eat?

While someone was helping out and doing the hard labor, Master Hu naturally went to wash up.

When he came back to the backyard clean and refreshed, most of what he needed to do had been done.

At this time, it was Mr. Hu's turn to take action.

He has to command!
If he doesn't say anything, who would know how to make the dry pot fish offal?
Moreover, as Master Hu is now a well-known chef, there is naturally no shortage of all kinds of seasonings and auxiliary ingredients in his kitchen.

Therefore, Master Hu ran to the kitchen, stood there with his arms folded across his chest, and began to give orders on the spot without any courtesy.

And a new dish was born.

(End of this chapter)