The high priest still had no reaction, "Praise you, my friend."
"Grass" Zhao Chuanxin was speechless, he was really stingy. "Let's eat."
Roasted pig. Just pickled with sea salt and no other condiments.
The furry skin on the outside is definitely crispy, but the meat on the inside is very tender.
Zhao Chuanxin tore off a piece, put it in his mouth and chewed it. The bland meat made him feel a little hard to swallow.
The high priest thought he was thirsty, so he ordered someone to bring a coconut bowl.
"This is Birken, friends from far away, you can try it."
Zhao Chuanxin looked inside and saw that this drink called "Birken" mainly It is a mixture of white coconut milk, pineapple, macadamia nuts, rambutan, mango and other fruits and nuts cut into pieces.
He took a bite and found that there should be sugar in it. The sourness of the fruit relieved the sweetness, and it tasted pretty good.
He handed the bowl directly to Miao Cuihua.
Miao Cuihua didn’t mind it either. She drank from the bowl. After drinking, her eyes lit up, “I’ve never tasted this.”
In this era, the means of transportation were limited, and tropical fruits were The flavor is simply not something that outsiders can taste.
"If it tastes good, just drink more. It doesn't matter."
Zhao Chuanxin would find it difficult to swallow this pork.
Looking at Miao Cuihua again, the two saw similar thoughts in each other's expressions.
This made Miao Cuihua sigh with emotion, "I remember when I took Ming Xin to escape famine in western Liaoning. Not to mention pork, when I was hungry, even the rough-faced steamed buns, which were as hard as rocks, tasted good even if they were dipped in water. If there was such a big fat pig, we would be able to laugh out of our dreams. But now, we can’t eat it.” It's easy to go from extravagance to frugality. Let's not go against our nature and let me get you some food."
Zhao Chuanxin is good at hedonism.
As he said this, he called Gan Fan, "Let's go and play in the sea."
Gan Fan's eyes lit up.
The high priest heard that he was going to the sea and asked him "Do you need a boat?"
Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand, "No."
Diamond The head mountain is like a sickly crouching dragon, dividing the sea and the sky. Under the sun, whether it is golden or dark ocher, it is as clear and flawless as that piece of peridot.
Zhao Chuanxin slipped into the sea silently, but walked on the water while doing rice.
A group of Kanaka people were stunned.
The high priest saw another way of manifestation of Ma Na.
I saw Zhao Chuanxin suddenly appear more than ten meters away, while Qinggong Qinggong floated on the water, walking on the sea as if he were walking on flat ground, chasing after him.
One person and one dog ran away very far away in a short time.
The high priest wiped the sweat from his forehead with his dark and dry hands, "This distant friend is not Kuku, the god of war, he should be Kula, the god of fishermen."
Even if Zhao Although the salary is gone, Kirsch still does his jobResponsible for translating the words to Li Shutong and others.
Liu Yuanshan asked innocently, "Mr. Li, is the charcoal burner brother really the god of fishermen? Why can he swim so fast and make rice and run on the sea?"
Li Shutong shook his head "Of course not. As for the specific reason, I think it should be a spell."
It didn't take long for the fisherman god Zhao Chuanxin to return.
Ganfan was the vanguard. He ran wildly across the sea and landed on Jiji Beach first.
Then Zhao Chuanxin emerged from the shallows and emerged from the sea, carrying a bamboo fish basket in his hand.
He fished out an eel from the fish basket, took out the elf carving knife, raised the knife with his hand, disembowelled the eel, and cleaned out the internal organs.
After handling all the eels and washing them with sea water, he carried the eels back.
"What are you doing, high priest, making people start fires? I want to show you my skills."
The high priest said, "You are the god of fishermen, right?"
< p>Zhao Chuanxin said indifferently, "I am not a god. I am the dusk of the gods. When the gods see me, they will bow their eyebrows and look down upon me."The high priest wanted to reprimand him and not let him do this. Delirium.
However, he did not dare to speak, he was a bit evil
The others brought a bunch of pandanus leaves and kukui tree branches, and Zhao Chuanxian put on a mud trowel. Gloves, pretending to be mysterious, "There are nine stars in the sky, nine foods on the earth, three evil spirits every now and then, a golden god every year, and the urgency is like a law."
Who is not a high priest these days
< p>The sand on Jiji Beach, guided by some magical power, swirled, gathered, solidified, and finally turned into a rock stove.The high priest exclaimed "Canaro, the god of land"
Zhao Chuanxin didn't know why, he laughed and said, "It's embarrassing."
Ku Kuishu is very oily and burns very brightly when ignited.
All kinds of grass and trees, with some fruit-like aroma after burning.
Zhao Chuanxin was surprised.
It would be a pity not to have a barbecue this time.
Place a row of iron plates on the stove, place eel pieces on each iron plate, fry the fish skin in hot oil, and pour in the mirin, soy sauce, and mirin stolen from the Japanese shop in Jemulpo. Season with sugar and a little salt and cook until the soup thickens.
Zhao Chuanxin used a shovel in one hand and chopsticks in the other, working together with both hands to quickly turn the eel over until it was fully cooked.
The seasonings flashed in his hand, and everyone was stunned for a moment.
This kind of cooking method is something that the high priest and others have never seen before.
Everyone was so excited that they started to flow out.
Zhao Chuanxin took a plate and quickly shoveled out a piece of fish for Miao Cuihua, "Sister Hua, try it. The meat is very tender, and it's guaranteed to be enjoyable. It's a pity that it's not pickled, so it might not be good." It’s so delicious that you can eat it with soup.”
There are many people who don’t eat other seafood but are obsessed with eels. This is all for a reason.
Miao Cuihua is also welcome. The sweet and salty eel is really tender and fresh in your mouth.beautiful.
Zhao Chuanxin gave everyone a little bit, not much, but everyone could have a taste.
The eel was mainly caught for Miao Cuihua. Zhao Chuanxin didn’t eat much of it himself. After all, there were more monks and less meat.
Several iron plates were almost polished to a mirror surface by tongues, and these people still had more to say.
Zhao Chuanxin reached out and said, "Bring the pork. I want it to be fat and thin."
This time Ning An took the initiative to run over and cut the meat.
The pork is already roasted, and the roasting method of burying it in the sand can lock in the moisture.
Zhao Chuanxin took out a large iron plate, poured oil on it, and placed the pork slices on it. The fat melted and the oil sizzled.
Cumin grains, crushed peanuts, sesame seeds, soy sauce, salt, sugar, pepper powder, cinnamon powder, ginger powder, star anise powder, clove powder
Finally sprinkle some chili powder.
The already roasted pork is lightly oiled on the baking pan and dipped in some condiments, and the flavor is diffused.
The high priest, Jixi and others had their butts pulled with a knife today and their eyes were opened
Zhao Chuanxin gave them either porcelain bowls or coconut bowls, and everyone He picked up a piece of meat.
"How about giving it a try"
These Hawaiian natives can never be called old men, they are just a group of old men who guard the treasures of nature and earth and waste them.
The roasted pork, rolled with condiments and then heated, was a bit too dry for Zhao Chuanxin, but for their Five Zang Temple, it was a rare feast.
There were sounds of slurping and swallowing all around, and no one spoke.
The high priest has incomplete teeth, and the meat is inevitably a bit old after two processes, so the chewiness is too much for him.
He finally swallowed it and muttered, "You even used mona for cooking. I was blessed by the God of Maui today, so I can eat such delicious food"
< p>Stubborn, he believes that except for the energy of numbness, no other ingredients and condiments can be so delicious.Zhao Chuanxin admitted without blushing, "Yes, this is Ma Na. What you said is right." The taste is more perfect, so the meat will not be so dry.
As long as the pork is enough, he will eat it too.
Don’t mention it, this dried meat belongs to Ganba, but it has a different style.
Otherwise, how could there be dry foods like beef jerky and spicy rabbit?
Someone brought bowls of staple food made from mashed cassava and potatoes.
Zhao Chuanxin didn’t mind it either, so he had three big bowls of roast pork.
Just when he was about to eat the fourth bowl, Miao Cuihua stopped him, "If you eat too much cassava, it will be difficult to digest and prone to bloating, so don't eat it."
Li Shutong I was so full that I looked at him with sour eyes.
He told Ning An, "I will have no regrets in life if I have such a confidant."
"Well, Sister Hua should be there to serve Mr. Hua, not his confidant."
Ning An volunteered to lead Zhao Chuanxin's horse, and regarded himself as a follower. Of course, he understood the relationship between Zhao Chuanxin and Miao Cuihua.
Li Shutong was stunned.
He did not expect this. He originally thought that Zhao Chuanxin and Miao Cuihua had become familiar with each other during this period of time together. Liu Yuanshan said in a condescending manner, "Mr. Li, you Do you think Sister Hua is beautiful?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Li Shutong's face suddenly turned red. "However, the beauty is beautiful, the hairpin is shining on the moon, the bright wrist is like a moth, and I look at the country with tenderness. In terms of beauty and charm, there is no one like her. I just don’t know why she has remained unknown to this day.”
In this era, people don’t have many pastimes, and gossiping is a great pleasure.
Although the information is not smooth, as long as you are really beautiful, your reputation will spread, and these reputations will last longer than the fragmented information of later generations.
Liu Yuanshan looked at Miao Cuihua, then at Zhao Chuanxin, and analyzed, "I guess Sister Hua is so outstanding not only because of her beauty, but also because of her hair accessories, her clothes, her The behavior is just like the New Deal and the New Learning, and it is in line with the beauty of the new era."
Li Shutong was stunned, and then he looked at it carefully, and it turned out to be exactly what Liu Yuanshan said.
He thought for a moment, if Miao Cuihua wore the broad sleeves of a Qing Dynasty woman, it would completely cover up her thrilling figure; if her big forehead was exposed, it would be a big disgrace; in the end, she If you have to bind your feet again
Only in this way can you wear new and fitting clothes, have a trendy and suitable hairstyle, and don’t make your face pale, but look like the naturally carved Miao Cuihua with clear water and hibiscus. She is the most beautiful and charming.
Li Shutong’s high-five was indeed the case.
Zhao Chuanxin looked over in surprise, "What's wrong?"
Li Shutong said in a panic, "Oh, it's nothing."
At this time, the high priest said, " Friends from afar, as the flame is still there, please join us in our Kasiko dance. We will dance until dark, open the door of spiritual energy, and quell the future war."
Zhao Chuanxin feels that there is still enough time. , and said, "I just finished eating, and I can't dance. It's easy for me to have stomach sagging. You dance, and I'll just watch."
A group of Kanaka people got excited and lined up on Kiki Beach. The show started.
Ki Xi stayed here because he wanted to be a translator for Zhao Chuanxin, but his face showed longing and he couldn't wait to participate.
He said to Zhao Chuanxin, "Kara, the God of Dance, will give us strength. We use the scenes of war to dance. When God sees us, he will calm down the real war in the future."
< p>Miao Cuihua watched with great interest, feeling that if this exotic dance could be changed to be more charming, maybe she could learn it. If she danced for Zhao Chuanxin in a skirt, would he know?< /p>Zhao Chuanxin also stared at those women, not because they were good-looking, but because he felt that the "handkerchiefs" they were wearing were like wearing a floral quilt that was about to fall off at any time.
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