Chapter 1202： Salted fish (2/2)
”It's all bartered, and what price is still under pressure.”
So Bao Er looked suspicious and brought vegetables to the little sheep.
”The sun is coming out from the west...”
Indoors, Leng Han looked at this unusually common salted fish curiously.
”Sure it's a pufferfish? So big! Scared!”
The interjection ‘scare’ was used by Leng Han, and Lin Chou felt a kind of cold cuteness for no reason.
”I have to say that the old fishermen are different in the end,” Lin Chou gently stroked the skin of the big salted fish. ”This salted flower looks very professional, looks very neat, like the fish skin itself. It’s the same pattern. If I did it, it would take several attempts to determine the proportion of salt.”
Lin Chou dipped a little salt flower and put it in his mouth.
”The salt is good and clean.”
Don’t think that salt is as common as water in the sea. It’s also troublesome to make some delicious salt. When the sea hunter goes out to the sea, either bring some salt, or just cook some salt to deal with it—salted fish. Except for fish, only salt remains, so you can imagine how much salt is used and what salt is used is definitely the key to unshakable status.
Although the word ”quality” is a bit awkward when used on salted fish, the quality of the salted fish delivered by Bao Er can indeed be called beautiful in salted fish.
”Pouch.”
Leng Han suddenly laughed.
Lin Chou looked silly--it is said that a normal person can see Leng Han raise his eyebrows and pull the corner of his mouth and he has already won the jackpot. What did he see, did he ”laugh out loud” coldly? ?
Leng Han's gaze gradually focused on Lin Chou's face,
”Look at how you can't put it down, is this salted fish better-looking than...?”
Lin Chou said stupidly,
”what?”
”...”
Leng Han was blocked.
Leng Han's eyebrows began to fall.
The surrounding temperature gradually dropped below freezing.
The sudden roar shook Yan Huishan,
”I ask you if this broken salted fish is better-looking than me!!!”
Boom~
The air wave mixed with a huge amount of ice **** and snowflakes blasted all the doors and windows of the small hall, and the white flow that spewed out was super large, just like a flood discharge from a reservoir or an avalanche...
Oh, maybe there are some strange things submerged in it, such as three or two diners with unlovable faces.
The evolutionary who was blasted out was curled up in the snowdrift for a long time, trembling and raising his arms and legs, watching attentively, watching over and over again, patted his hands and laughed. , Making a cheerful voice:
”Hey! Alright! I am... Bah... I'm still alive!”
Then he quickly got up and ran away with his hips and waist in a hurry.
All the people on Yanhui Mountain were silent, looking stupidly at the small building on the top of the mountain.
”what”
”Uh...”
”What happened?”
”By the way, did you hear Lieutenant General Leng's voice say something strange just now?”
”No! Don't talk nonsense! Not Lieutenant General Leng!”
The evolutionists watched the poor figures sprayed from the doors and windows gradually run away, and closed their mouths tightly.
Somewhere, Huang Dashan clenched his fist and grinned vigorously.
”Yes, yes, that's what I want. I beg you to directly push the surname Lin!”