Chapter 490 Great talent, see what I wrote
The three of Zhu Ping'an chose a relatively flat rock as a table, broke willow branches to make chopsticks, picked up large shells as bowls, cleaned them in the stream, and began to enjoy the first meal after living on the island.
Actually, Zhu Pingan didn't have much expectations for Li Shu's fish soup, thinking that it would be fine if it was cooked and drinkable.
After all, she is a young lady who does not stick to the sun, so she can't ask too much.
As for the delicious smell just now, Zhu Ping'an attributed it to the fact that he was too hungry.
However, when the little maid of Baozi brought the shells filled with fish soup to Zhu Ping'an's hand, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help being a little surprised. The delicious fragrance of the fish soup became more intense, which was not his own illusion. Moreover, just from the outside, the appearance of this fish soup is really impressive.
The color is as white as milk, fresh but not greasy, steaming hot, and it is more visually beautiful when stored in shells.
After Zhu Pingan took the fish soup, Li Shu turned her eyes to Zhu Pingan without a trace, like a primary school student handing over the test paper to the teacher and waiting for the teacher to review it.
After blowing on the hot air, Zhu Pingan felt that it was ready to drink, so Zhu Pingan took a small sip, with the mentality of testing poison, to see how unpalatable Li Shu's seemingly good dark food can be.
However
Unexpectedly, with just such a small sip, the delicious fish soup almost conquered Zhu Pingan's taste buds. There is no seasoning modification, but the most essential deliciousness of the fish soup is brought out to the greatest extent. The soup is delicious, fat but not greasy , is really delicious to the extreme.
Huh?
Zhu Ping'an's eyes widened in surprise. The taste was beyond Zhu Ping's expectation. Not only was it not bad to drink, but it was so delicious. What surprised Zhu Ping'an was far more than that. The degree of taste, the degree of umami, and even the degree of color and luster, etc., are all just right to one's liking.
It seems, this taste seems to be a bit familiar. Why do I feel that this fish soup seems to have been drunk somewhere? Not talking about the taste of the fish soup, but the overall feeling of it, what's inside.
After Zhu Pingan took a sip, he closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time. There was always a feeling of deja vu, and this feeling seemed to be hovering in his mind, but he just couldn't grasp it at this moment, as if the words were on the lips but couldn't come out.
"what about the taste?"
Seeing that Zhu Ping'an closed his eyes for a while, Li Shu couldn't help asking nervously. After all, this is cooking fish soup on an island without any seasoning or kitchen utensils. It is very different from cooking in the past. I'm a little worried.
"Delicious." Zhu Pingan praised sincerely.
Hearing this, Li Shu seemed to have received the best reward in the world, the corners of her mouth could not help but slightly curved upwards, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, her pretty face was slightly flushed, and there was a cheerful breath all over her body.
Does not wear powder and daisy, but is more charming than Xizi, and more charming than Baosi.
"Of course, my miss." The little maid smacked the fish in her mouth and said vaguely.
"Talk!" Li Shu turned her head and gave Baozi the little maid a look.
Zhu Ping'an was a little surprised and didn't understand why Li Shu reacted so excitedly.
"Don't talk while eating fish, the fishbone will save you." Seeing that Zhu Ping'an was a little surprised, Li Shu turned around and said to the little maid, with her back to Zhu Ping'an, her tone was very gentle, But the eyes are staring hard.
The little maid of Baozi obediently drank the fish soup after being stared at by her lady.
It turned out that I was worried that the little maid of Baozi would accidentally get caught by a fishbone
This was an episode, and Zhu Pingan didn't take it seriously. Maybe it was because he was too hungry. Zhu Pingan drank a lot of fish soup this time.
Watching Zhu Pingan drink one shell after another, Li Shu's big watery eyes narrowed into crescent shapes.
All three of them ate a lot for this lunch.
After lunch, the task of finding a place to live was put on the agenda. The three of them had no sleeping bags, no tents, and nothing but had to find a place to live before night, and they had to arrange it.
Although there is no finished tent, you can build a tent with branches and vines. However, the location of the tent must be carefully considered. The streamside is absolutely unacceptable. If the mountain stream floods at night or if there is a mountain torrent or mudslide, it is still very dangerous to be by the stream, but water is the source of life, and it cannot be separated from the tent. The stream is too far away.
Choose a slightly higher place with a wider view, and you should follow the principles of being close to the water, leeward, avoiding danger, and preventing animals.
Zhu Ping'an and Li Shu were looking for a suitable tent location nearby. During the search, they found a surprise.
Not far from here, the three of them found a cave. The cave was on a nearby hill. It was probably the place where fishermen temporarily rested before the sea ban. Standing at the entrance of the cave and looking out, you can see the endless The sea, the movement of the sea can be clearly seen here.
The cave is very simple, except for a few abandoned stones and a pile of firewood, there is nothing inside, but traces of people's life can be seen a long time ago. There are small holes carved out on the cave wall, probably for placing things. of.
With such a cave, you can save the need to set up a tent. The three of them were not good at setting up tents.
Sheltered from the wind and rain, with a wide field of vision, this cave is simply a gift from heaven to the three of them.
Zhu Pingan built a simple hearth with stones, then took the kindling protected by the stream, rekindled the fire with dry grass, put some firewood in the cave, let the hearth form a fire pit, and kept it well Flame, save the trouble of drilling wood to make fire every time in the future.
While Zhu Pingan was working on the stove, Li Shu and Baozi's maid picked up a lot of hay nearby, dried the hay near the stove, and then piled the hay into the cave to make a simple bed. On the left side of the cave, a larger one was laid out for the two of them to rest, and on the right side, a smaller one was laid out for Zhu Pingan to sleep in. A curtain was woven with branches and vines to block the hay bed on the left side. The boudoir of the two of them.
Looking at the paved grass bunk, the two girls felt a sense of accomplishment, as if the grass bunk was the most comfortable bed in the world, and they couldn't wait to lie down in it.
"No peeking." Li Shu said to Zhu Pingan before lying down.
Who cares? I am someone who has watched hundreds of G small movies. Zhu Pingan pouted, then walked out of the cave, moved a stone and placed it at the entrance of the cave, and sat on the stone.
I'm bored, why not practice calligraphy.
In the sun, Zhu Pingan sat on a rock, broke off a branch as a brush, and practiced calligraphy on the ground.
After going through so many things, she finally settled down, and the little maid of Baozi fell asleep soon after she relaxed. After the bun girl fell asleep, Li Shu got up gently, walked out of the cave, saw Zhu Pingan practicing calligraphy at the entrance of the cave, and looked at it with great interest.
Zhu Ping'an also noticed Li Shu, nodded slightly, and continued to practice calligraphy.
Looked at it for a while, as if she was tired of looking at it, Li Shu also broke two branches and made trouble next to Zhu Pingan, holding the branches with two small hands, and began to scribble.
Zhu Ping'an glanced at it, then was speechless.
In Zhu Ping'an's eyes, Li Shu drew many circles on the ground, including large circles, small circles, single circles, double circles, half circles, and crescent circles. It's different, it's densely packed, without any track, it's just a circle of doodles anyway.
"Great talent, can you see what I wrote?"
Li Shu scribbled a bit, then threw the branch aside, looked at Zhu Ping'an with big dark eyes, and asked provocatively with her little tiger teeth showing, her face full of spirits.
Can you see what Li Shu wrote?
(end of this chapter)