I, Humpback Whale, Terra Stitch

"..."

Maybe living so long means that the only meaning of life is to have fun, right?

The Erha real person in the wilderness is looking for fun in civilization, the Great Emperor is looking for fun, the Duck Lord is looking for fun in making money, and Warfarin is also looking for fun even if she lives a long time.

Only Kelxi suffered a lot every day, as if someone owed her millions, no, hundreds of millions of Longmen coins. But based on Kelsey's experience, it was impossible for her not to suffer a lot.

"Why did you suddenly ask me this question?"

Feeling the itch on his neck disappear, Zu An lowered his head and looked at Warfarin who had finished sucking blood, "I'm just out of curiosity. After all, I'll have random thoughts when I'm free. I'm thinking that I can change the world now, but will I really not make the same mistakes again?" ?”

"First of all, you have to understand what you want to change, which is like changing infected people and ordinary people. I have met countless fighters, but they don't even understand the relationship between ordinary people becoming infected and infected people becoming ordinary people."

Zu An paused after hearing this, "Then I understand, I am criticizing Tallulah here."

"Who is that?"

"A Hanhan with a somewhat tough background. If I couldn't find her trace now, I would have gone to rescue her directly."

Wei Yanwu's niece, Victoria's legitimate heir, and heir to the title of Ursus, she is a first-class rich woman no matter how you think about it.

Gee, the most valuable thing in Tallulah now is the clothes with silver buttons?You have to find an opportunity to trick her.

"How hard is it?"

"Tougher than Dongguo's pancakes."

Warfarin made a question mark, what does this have to do with pancakes? What kind of wonderful metaphor is this? I can't understand it.

“Dongguk’s pancakes are delicious.”

Zu An said something incomprehensible, "Okay, it's time to get off the deck. A person's sunset is nothing more than this."

"I'm not a human being?"

"I don't count, Warfarin, you know? The longer I live, the more I feel that human abilities have limits. Even if you are determined like Kelsey, there are things you can't do."

Zu An walked towards the inside of the ship, turned back slightly and stopped, "Kelsey's miserable life taught me that the more scheming a person is, the more he will fall into unexpected difficulties, and then all his efforts will be wasted..."

"what are you saying?"

"Warfarin, I...don't be a human anymore!!"

Zu An disappeared into the darkness and returned to the Ghost Shark's ward, but he did not enter.

"huh huh huh huh?"

Sad tunes echoed in the corridor. Zu An leaned against the concierge and hummed. Otherwise, he should write a cooking guide overnight and give it to Furong, then tell Warfarin and run away.

As long as you escape...Zuan, why don't you escape?

Zu An's singing stopped suddenly, but there was still sound, and it was the singing voice coming from the room.

"Laurentina...I'll make you some boneless fish soup."

Zu An left the door of the room. If he wanted to make fish soup, he would have to make it a long time in advance. Then he had to go to the medical department to call the medical operator Fu Rong, who also looked like a mother.

"Then we still need some people to taste it... call some of the film's operators, boneless fish soup... just crucian carp."

Zu An thought and went to the medical department.

At this time, the medical department was having a small meeting, and Zu An just walked in. Kelsey stared at Zu An with dead eyes, what was this person doing?

"Well, Operator Furong, come with me. Your meeting here has nothing to do with Operator Furong, right?"

"No, is there something wrong?"

"Furong and I went to the cafeteria, and then assigned me some film operators. I need some evaluation.

"

Kelsey couldn't understand, but still asked Fleur to leave the meeting midway.

"Master, what are you going to do today?"

"I will prepare the raw materials for boneless fish soup. Our fish soup today does not use scale fish. We use a fish that is not available in Terra now, called crucian carp. The taste of different fish is different."

"Eh? Master, did you do it?"

Fleur followed Zu An obediently with her staff, "It would be great if my Origin Stone skills could be similar to those of my master, so that I can make nutritious meals for them anytime and anywhere."

"No, it's just borrowing from the hands of predecessors. If you can see books about the last civilization or several civilizations tens of thousands of years ago, you can look at the Biological Encyclopedia. The taste of crucian carp is relatively better. Just firmer and more tender.”

Furong nodded in understanding. Zu An glanced at Furong. How should I put it? He felt like he had brought a daughter who was about to go out and become independent...well, he had a son or daughter for most people. a feeling of.

94. Ghost Shark: I know who you are, you are a delivery boy!

"I plan to build a fish pond on Rhode Island, so that even if I leave Rhode Island in the future, you can still get ingredients in the fish pond."

The two came to the canteen and put a notice on their stall that they only had fish soup.

“First of all, this is crucian carp.”

Zu An rubbed a crucian carp and put it on the chopping board and used a water-adjusted cutting head on the still jumping crucian carp.

"The processing method is similar to that of scale fish, but you have to note that crucian carp has less meat, so we usually use it to make soup instead of making other things. By the way, don't just keep those sugar canes there. , go back and chop it into pieces to share with others, be sure not to bite it."

"Hmm, what do you need me to do, Master?"

"Heat the oil in the pan. No, wait a moment. I will teach you how to quickly debone the fish. First, bleed it. The one whose head I chopped off can be thrown into the refrigerator first. You can fry it later. Give it to your sister."

"Oh well."

Furong quickly froze the beheaded crucian carp, and Zu An took out another crucian carp, "First, we need to bleed the fresh crucian carp. Come on, pay attention to the connection between its head and body, and then we will start from Let it bleed here, insert it directly into its heart.”

Fu Rong nodded, watching Zu An's operation attentively, and thoughtfully prepared a basin of water for Zu An. After Zu An opened the mouth of the fish, he threw it into the basin, "After draining the blood, the smell of crucian carp will be gone." It’s much smaller, and its meat will appear white and tender.”

"Then we remove the scales, gills and internal organs. You know the detailed method of removing fish scales, so I won't go into details."

In order to take care of Furong, Zu An specially slowed down the processing speed, "Remember not to rupture its gallbladder when removing the internal organs. You should be fine as a doctor, and then there is the puncture, and the blood and All black things must be dealt with.”

Zu An showed Furong how a normal person could quickly remove the thorn, "You have to be careful not to cut your hand."

Soon the fish was finished, "The remaining steps are almost the same as scale fish soup. I'll watch you make it. Don't add any weird things on a whim. This is not good. I won't let you do it now." It’s time for culinary innovation.”

After all, Furong's culinary innovations are the kind that aim to kill people.

"I understand. Can the master give me some fish for me to try?"

"No problem, you can get a bucket of water first. I just want to make more fish soup today, so some of the Philin tribe can feel how it tastes."

While Zu An was thinking about Laurentina, he was also thinking about a certain rich woman from the film industry in Longmen. Although people's tastes are different, there are always some similarities between people of the same race.

"Okay master! Be back soon."

Soon the crucian carp was put into the bucket one by one, and Furong began to process the crucian carp. As for the preparation of boneless crucian carp soup, it was natural that it fell from Furong's hands to Zu An's.

As time passed, the delicious boneless fish soup was ready. The soup was thick and white, and the aroma of fish wafted out. There was not a single fish bone, and there was no exaggerated golden light. Maybe that kind of food could only be made when Zu An was drunk. Gotta come out.

"Fu Rong, please take a rest first and try it out. How do you feel?"

"Well…"

Furong took a small sip of the fish soup served by Zu An, and then closed her eyes.

"It tastes very good, just like back home, when everything is still good, there is a kind of..."

Fu Rong's words stopped abruptly. She couldn't tell Zu An what her mother smelled like. After all, it was a bit strange to tell a man about her mother's smell.

"There is a kind of what?"

"Um...Master, do you really want me to say it?"

"Say."

"It's the smell of mother."

Zu An was silent, and after a while, he said, "Ah...ah, that's it. Does it taste like mom? It must taste very good. I'll serve some first, and I'll leave the rest to you. I'll take care of it later." Remember to ask the Philin clan operators to leave comments when they arrive."

Zu An filled out a lunch box of fish soup and left, going directly to find Laurentina.

As for Warfarin...Zu An didn't consider giving this guy fish soup. Anyway, he would most likely drink the blood from the water dispenser.

"Operator Ghost Shark, I'm here to bring you food."

Zu An acted like a stranger

However, he cannot show closeness to the current ghost shark. Such behavior will not only trouble her now, but also make him feel uncomfortable.

"It's very fragrant...Is this rich flavor fish soup?"

She turned to look at Zu An, "I know who you are, so I won't ask who you are this time."

"Really? Who am I?"

Zu An smiled and brought the fish soup to Ghost Shark's table, watching quietly as she sniffed it with her nose and put the thick white fish soup into her mouth with a spoon to taste.

He was not stupid enough to believe what the ghost shark said. She would only remember seeing him several times today and chatting with her.

"The delivery guy."

After taking a few mouthfuls of the fish soup, Ghost Shark felt a little familiar, but she still couldn't remember that since it was the new person who delivered food to her every day, it must be the delivery person.

See, he guessed right. Sure enough, he still couldn't remember. Zu An shrugged and decided to correct himself. He was not a delivery boy.

"He's a singer, a sculptor and a temporary doctor. He's not a delivery boy. He's just here to deliver food. I prefer singing to cooking."

"Sing…"

The ghost shark licked the remaining fish soup at the corner of his mouth with his tongue, "I also like to sing. I don't know who is singing in the corridor this evening. I can also sing that song. Although I don't know who it is, I know he is homesick. .”

"Is that so? You have to go to bed early after drinking. It's getting late."

"understood."

There was no communication for the next time. After the ghost shark drank the fish soup, he stared at the painting in the corner of the room in trance, and then lay down to sleep until he felt sleepy.

Zu An just watched like this, not knowing what he was thinking. When the ghost shark fell asleep, he gently took away the lunch box and said, "Good night, Laurentina. Tomorrow is a brand new day."

Back in the cafeteria, Fleur was still here. The whole girl slumped down on a bench nearby with a look of "I can't do it anymore." "Master! It's sold out! I also stayed because of the response, even Dr. Kelsey... I packed some and went back.”

"Is that so? Thank you for your hard work. Today's fish soup income is all yours."

Zu An sat next to Furong, "What did those film operators say?"

"I can't earn anything. This has nothing to do with me. Film's operators... they said it was too little. Maybe the food cooked by the master is more suitable for Film, Pelo and Luper? There are others of my kind. The operator didn’t give much of a response.”

"Is that so? I understand. Just take it if I tell you to. After all, I don't really need these things. After all, my consumption in Rhode Island is Huahua Farin."

Fleur nodded, "Thank you, Master."

"It's time for you to go to bed next, Master. Make sure you get enough sleep..."

Fu Rong started nagging, and Zu An's expression froze, "In other words, while you are still growing, go back to sleep quickly..."

Furong and Zu An each chatted about their own affairs and returned to their respective rooms.

95.zu·cba·an

It's a new day. Zuan went to the training ground at Kelsey's request. Kelsey knew that Zuan couldn't stay in Rhode Island for too long, so she planned to make the most of it and let him help train Rhode Island before leaving. The future mainstay of Tokushima.

Then he started nagging early in the morning.

At the training ground, the humpback whale is roaring with anger.

"You can't sleep at night and can't wake up in the morning. You are unable to fight and your consciousness is wandering. Do you still want to be promoted from reserve to full-time?

Cross, I'm talking about you, please wake up and don't wait until you shoot the crossbow through the body of your teammates before you think about training properly. Every time you are lazy, you are betting on your teammates.

With a playful attitude, I quit the training ground and switched to logistics. I don’t need to be distracted on the battlefield. "

After Zu An finished scolding the confused Cross, he turned his attention to the stunned Du Bin.

"That Dupin over there is talking about you. Don't think that just because you are an instructor, you can rest. That's what the Bolivarian National Guard is like.

You are still far behind. Go to training and wave your whip until you are exhausted. Your goal is to break a boulder with just one whip. "

"I don't object to your harshness, nor do I object to your statement that 'laziness in training means laziness at the expense of your teammates' lives,' but the physical fitness of the team members is there, and they cannot accept such intensity of training. "

Du Bin could be said to be puzzled by Zu An's behavior, and Zu An replied:

"As you can imagine, I won't think of it. I have my own methods to make them physically stronger, and even allow them to ignore these damn restrictive factors to a certain extent. Now, train them for me. The current training is the basics. What does it mean if you make them run fifty laps around the deck?"

Dubin stopped talking and began to exercise his body.

"What are you looking at? That Popka over there, as a happy saw-seeker, be ruthless. No enemy on the battlefield will be gentle to you. If there is a gentle one, it must be that the enemy has cerebral palsy."

"Ah... yes!"