gluttonous adventure king

Chapter 36 Eating Hot Pot and Singing Songs

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After leading Fang Hong into the kitchen, the sailor sat down sprawled: "Wow, I'm so tired."

Fang Hong lifted his clothes and pointed at the camera: "Three bloodstains were caught, but the force was not too strong, the marks were not deep, and there was not much need for sewing, but I need medicine."

Seeing Fang Hong muttering, the sailor asked, "What did you say to that iron ball?"

"I'm live broadcasting the show, and now tens of thousands of people are watching it online."

The sailor was stunned: "Damn, tens of thousands of people? Are you kidding me? You mean, tens of thousands of people can see me now?"

"That's right." Fang Hong didn't take it seriously: "When the program is edited into a documentary, tens of millions of people will watch it."

The sailor sat up straight: "Millions of people, don't tease me." There is no such thing as tens of millions in English, which sounds very exaggerated.

"I'm not kidding you, really." Fang Hong said seriously.

The sailor was confused: "How many people must there be! It is many times larger than the population of Iceland, almost catching up with the population of our country!"

"which country are you from?"

"Chile."

When some people who work in the kitchen hear that tens of millions of people will see themselves, they all declare that they have to wash their faces first.

The doctor on board gave Fang Hong a simple bandage, and Fang Hong began to check the albatross' injuries, and by the way, set the veterinary proficiency to LV4.

The albatross was not actually injured, but lost a few large feathers in its wings and was unstable in flying in the strong wind, so it landed.

At this time, the cook is preparing the food.

Fang Hong frowned when he saw the cold bread: "Why don't you toast it?"

The cook shrugged: "I know that everyone wants to eat hot food, and I also know that meat can restore physical strength and everyone needs physical strength, but the oven can't be used now, as you can see, it is so bumpy that it can't bake food at all."

"Where's the hot water?" Fang Hong asked: "Adding hot water can still quickly provide heat."

"Hot water is no problem, the whole stove is fixed, but once it boils, open the lid, encounter bumps, hot water gushes out, it will burn you."

"Show me the pot."

The cook pointed to a large iron bucket: "That's it."

This iron bucket is fixed on the ship, with a faucet below and a cover above, and the cover has two covers, large and small.

Fang Hong's eyes lit up: "Is it okay to cook with it?"

The cook shrugged: "Okay, but it's not good to cook it like this, and we don't have much food that can be boiled."

"Anything?"

"Two mutton shanks, a large beef shank, some fish, and some potatoes."

"Is there any cheese? Butter? Olive oil?"

"All."

Fang Hong clapped his hands: "Beautiful, find them all for me, I will cook this meal."

Life is like a drama, it all depends on waves: "Brother Gun, what are you going to do?"

Fang Hong was puzzled for a moment: "What does it have to do with you and life being like a drama because of your acting skills?"

"That's my trumpet."

Fang Hong laughed: "I'm going to make a meal that can provide calories. The sailors are going through the wind and rain, and the temperature is extremely low now. If you don't eat hot food, it is very dangerous to lose your physical strength. You know This is a fishing boat, and there are not as many people as ocean-going cargo ships, and everyone's physical strength is related to whether we can go back alive."

Slice the bread, throw it directly into the iron pan, and heat it for a while. After taking it out, Fang Hong cut a lot of cheese in the big iron bucket and poured a little wine provided by the crew.

"Theoretically, heating the cheese and dipping it in bread directly is the same as cheese fondue. The staple food is cheese fondue bread."

Not long after, the cheese was heated, and a kettle was used to pick up the heated cheese. Fang Hong looked at the cook and said, "Dip each piece of bread with cheese. This is the staple food. Give me beef shank and fish, and find me another one that is so thick." a wooden corner, or a book would do."

"OK, no problem."

Fang Hong returned to the room and took out hot sauce, several bottles of seasoning, and a kitchen knife.

Fang Hong returned to the kitchen: "Bring me that bucket, wash it, and give me a water pipe."

Fang Hong opened the big lid of the pot, put the butter down, then closed the lid, tied the water bucket and the pot together, and connected the taps of the bucket and pot with pipes: "This must be connected properly, otherwise it will be a while." Give it away when it's shaking, and everyone will become a ball."

After a while, Fang Hong threw the chili sauce and peppercorns into the pot from the small lid.

The witty You Duan already knew what Fang Hong was going to do: "Brother Gun, are you going to cook hot pot?"

"Do you want to be like this 6?"

"Can they take it?"

"Actually, Northern Europeans may not be very comfortable with it, but South Americans are very comfortable with the taste of chili."

The hot pot ingredients were boiled with butter over low heat. The smell made the seamen stunned and rushed out.

Fang Hong closed the lid, the smell disappeared, and they came back: "Fang, are you brewing poison?"

"That's food, not poison, it's the smell of pepper."

"Why is the chili smell so strong?"

"You'll know in a while."

While adding water to cook, Fang Hong clamped the kitchen knife with the book the sailor found, sat down, and put the beef leg away.

"666, do you want to slice beef rolls on the spot?"

Fang Hong's speed was very fast. In a short while, half of the corbel was gouged. Roughly estimated, it must have been nearly a thousand times.

Looking back again, there was only one ox bone left.

There is also the fish. The freshly fished salmon has already started to slag. Fang Hong prefers very thin fish fillets, and the speed is also very fast.

"The radio asked if there is a big wave peak ahead?" Fang Hong didn't want to be scalded when he opened the small cover to cover the food.

"No, Little Wave Peak is there, and Big Wave Peak will be here soon."

Fang Hong immediately lifted the small lid, and frantically stuffed food into it. After a bucket of beef and a bucket of fish fillets went in, the water level in the pot kept rising.

Fang Hong looked at the camera: "Super invincible North Atlantic storm beef and fish fillet hotpot, 1 minute countdown!"

Generally speaking, blanching fish and beef is very fast, but if you cook too much, it may not be necessarily the case.

One minute later, Fang Hong opened the water valve and released all the water.

There is no need to worry about food blocking the inside of the water valve, because the food inside is always in motion due to the turbulence of the big waves.

After draining the water, turn off the water valve, remove the pipe, and uncover the big Gail: "Speed ​​boxing, this is everyone's staple food."

"Fang, it's so strange. It smelled so bad at first, but now it smells very good, and it's hot!"

"The top ones tend to get cold after being cooked, so quickly send them to the nearest ones, and the bottom ones to the stern."

"OK!"

The three sailors worked together in division of labor, and Fang Hong packed a box himself, took out his own distinctive tableware and chopsticks, and began to feast.

"This should be Icelandic beef. It's really good. The salmon on the Internet today tastes really good. No wonder the price is so high. Although we have always had the habit of eating salmon in China, in recent years this kind of food is often said to be imported. , foreign food, you know, when we eat salmon and trout, people in other countries may still be eating raw meat."

The albatross was left here to feed the fish bones, and Fang Hong went to the cockpit after eating.

Seeing Fang Hong coming, Fedrosson immediately handed over the steering wheel: "Fang, your cooking skills are really good, everyone is praising you."

Fang Hong's focus is on other things: "It seems that the wave is small?"

"Maybe it's because it's late in the night, or maybe it's because we're getting closer to the center of the storm."

While Fedrosson was eating, a man with a lunch box after eating was humming.

The sailor next to him immediately hummed the same tune as him.

"Blue sky,

mirrored ocean,

the direction of the helmsman,
Home of the sailors.

seagulls chirp,

follow the nets,

the sailors cheered,

Follow the fishing net.

the storm is coming,

and sing with joy,

after the storm,

golden sky.

Blue sky,
mirrored ocean,

white world,
Home of the sailors. "

I don't know why this song is in English, maybe it's because people from several Nordic countries often go to sea together but they don't understand each other's language.

In fact, the Nordic countries are the most developed countries in the world, and they have the highest English penetration rate. Almost [-]% of the people can speak English.

Except, of course, Iceland.

Singing while eating hot pot, the next sentence doesn't sound like a good word.

The water friend shouted: "Hey! Where is the bandit?"

(End of this chapter)