Assistant God of Life in Another World

Chapter [-] Grilled Moss Fish

What Fang Tian wanted Sharjah to get was something in the water, and it was also something Sharjah could never have imagined.It's not that things are rare, rare, or precious, but...

The clear stream flows slowly.

In front of Sharjah and Fang Tian, ​​the stream formed by the fountain, together with the [-]-meter-high fountain, has become an extremely eye-catching scene in Hongshi Town, gathering many eyes and interests.And after more than a month of nourishment by the stream, both the shore and the bottom of the water are already beautiful.

On the shore, there are all kinds of trees, dark green, dark green, light green, light green grass, red, white, yellow, purple and blue flowers, scattered everywhere.At the bottom of the water, long, short, thick, and thin, the aquatic plants are ostentatious, like silk.

And under the cover of some aquatic plants, some big pebbles are covered with a soft green blanket.

"Senior, what I want you to collect is this." Floating on the stream with a double-row boat, Fang Tian pointed to the bottom of the stream, and said to Sharjah.

"These bone skins? Eat?" Being promoted to a magician known as "the country's most important weapon" will not help Sharjah to be less surprised at this time.Although the master magician was not surprised enough to open his mouth enough to stuff a goose egg in, his raised eyebrows and his pupil-like tone all showed his astonishment and disbelief.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." Fang Tian said calmly, trying his best to show that I am a gourmet master.

it is good.

Sharjah no longer expressed his opinion, but asked, "How?"

"Only take the newest and tenderest buds." Fang Tian told Sharjah the process of picking tea leaves.

Fang Tian asked Sharjah to pick this thing, the so-called "earth bone skin" in Sharjah. In Fang Tian's previous life, there was a name that most people in the country were familiar with-Qingmoss, "A branch of red apricot came out of the wall" that The moss mentioned in the poem.

Because of the growth environment, this thing is not suitable for eating most of the time.However, the moss that grows in certain environments is quite delicious when cooked with appropriate methods.

Most importantly, it works.It is said that it has a wide range of effects, such as sub-health, migraine, annual obesity, senile dementia, high blood pressure, and cerebrovascular diseases, all of which can be prevented and treated.Of course, whether it is effective or not, whoever eats it will know.

If something goes wrong, go to the hospital to register.

When Sharjah harvested about a quarter of those small fish, Fang Tian stopped, and then the two returned to the camp.

At Fang Tian's request, the moss was drained by Sharjah's hands.

"Little friend, how do you eat this?" Sharjah looked excited.

Sharjah is not the only one who is interested, but also some little guys.This group of little guys who came over were not all active, and some of them came back after running not far away.At this time, Fang Tian was surrounded by six little boys, four of whom were female dolls.

"Brother, can this be eaten too?" A little girl who was sitting by the big bamboo basket watching the little fish put down the little fish, ran to Fang Tian's side, and asked.

"It can be eaten, of course it can be eaten." Fang Tian nodded exaggeratedly, and then started to get angry.

With the presence of Sharjah brand firearms, of course no fire knife is needed.In a few minutes, the fire was raised, the pot was heated up, and the oil was added.When the thin layer of oil on the iron pan became softly crackling, under the gaze of the crowd, no, one big, six small and seven people, Fang Tian spread out the little green fur balls that had been wrapped up with magic in front of him. , dropped into the pot.

When hot oil meets dry moss, it penetrates quickly.

In a moment, the green velvet that could fly away as soon as the magic control was removed was spread flat on the bottom of the pot.About a minute later, Fang Tian used magic to wrap the small fish and dragged them into the pot.

With Xiaoyu's crackling and jumping, a strange fragrance gradually rose, from light to strong, so strong that the seven people present except Fang Tian couldn't help sniffing their noses fiercely.

This was a fragrance that they had never smelled before, it was very strange, but very attractive, it was a fatal attraction.

Later, even Fang Tian started to sniff.

This scent was much better than Fang Tian's original expectation.

In cooking, there is a saying, "Nao wants to taste good, it depends on vegetables to match", or "Nao wants to taste good, it depends on vegetables to adjust".It doesn't matter whether it is matched or tuned, it's all the same thing anyway.

In Fang Tian's original era, some classic recipes were widely known to the public, such as roast beef with potatoes, such as roasted lamb with cumin...

Appropriate seasonings and ingredients play a role in the main ingredients, sometimes just icing on the cake, and sometimes they turn iron into gold.

The same is true for Fang Tian's grilled moss fish.

Excluding some special environmental influences, the moss itself is actually tasteless, and some have a slight bitter taste.However, moss buds, generally speaking, only have two tastes, one is a touch of bitterness and astringency, and the other is a rather primitive and simple fragrance.

These two tastes, together with the kind of transparent fish that have nothing to eat in the mountain springs and waterfalls, can be regarded as a perfect match.

And the proof of the perfect match is the greedy looks of the few people present.

When Fang Tian sprinkled fine salt into the pot when it was almost roasted, the aroma rose sharply like a flame suddenly sprayed with gasoline.As a result, the little guys couldn't stand it anymore.

"Brother, can I eat it? Can I eat it?" A little boy leaned against Fang Tian, ​​jumping his feet in greed.

There was also a little girl who pulled Fang Tian's sleeve straight, raised her small face, and looked at him eagerly.

"Hehe, you can only start eating when all your brothers and sisters arrive," Fang Tian deliberately teased.

The magician Lord Sharjah, being disrespectful, directly rolled a slightly roasted small fish with magic, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and then his face was full of satisfaction.

How is this bearable?

The jumping little Maotou changed from one to two.And the other one, quick to wit, turned around and ran, while running, let go of his mouth and yelled: "Ge Ge Zhu, Mao Maocai, eat, eat!"

His actions reminded the other little bean sprouts that they were no longer around Fangtian, and they all turned around and ran out to the edge of the mountain pass, making small horns with their hands and yelling loudly.

Under Sharjah's teasing, a few small voices were continuously amplified, and then the distant mountains and near the wall sometimes overlapped and sometimes interlaced, and spread out layer by layer, "Eat...Eat..."

This reverberating sound has startled several birds and beasts, made many prey escape under the predation of natural enemies, and left many predators speechless.

But not long after the sound, a group of scattered footsteps rushed eagerly from far to near, faintly, Fang Tian heard a few calls to stop: "Brother, don't eat early, wait for me!"