Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 332
It was afternoon when all the small fish were cut out.

Lin Xiaofu washed his hands and stood up, beat his waist and twisted, then shook his arms, and then looked at the man who was sitting under the eaves of the East Wing making a pan.

Let him go to the house to rest, and he also changed the clothes that were dirty from fishing, lay down on the kang, and started to tie the pan when he woke up.

As expected, the small fish were not enough to dry in a pan, and she immediately thought of using Zhao Zicheng's fishing line to string the small fish into strings on the line.

Then I brought my younger brothers and sisters to rearrange the clothes hangers, and when they were not enough, I tied a few more bamboos that Zhao Zicheng had chopped home and hadn't sliced.

Divide the four corners in this way, and then pull the stringed fish into a rectangle, and then keep increasing, like a horizontal ladder, stringing up one by one.

With such a method, although the fishing line is wasted, it is more useful than the pan.

Later, my mother and my younger brother were in charge of stringing the fish, and she and my younger sister kept dissecting the fish, and finally they were done.

Seeing younger brothers and younger sisters working tirelessly to chase away mosquitoes and flies, Lin Xiaofu looked up at the sky.

The sky is still high, but it must also be protected from wind and rain.

When the water is collected, it is better to transfer it to the eaves.

Lin Xiaofu walked into the kitchen and looked at the big fish kept in the water basin, and began to ponder again.

In fact, it is not suitable for drying fish now, because it is too easy to attract mosquitoes and flies, so we can only ask for drying.

And she has also sprinkled fly repellent powder in the yard. Although the cost is a bit high, it can be managed for two days.

After breakfast the next day, Lin Xiaofu dissected two big fishes, and chopped the flesh of the fish after beautifully slicing them with a knife.

"Hey, do you still have a dissection? I knew you like dissection, but I didn't expect that you like dissection so much!"

In the space, there was a voice of complaining.

"Well, don't eat it for a while." Lin Xiaofu curled his lips and turned back.

"Hmph, be careful, it's poisonous!" The space elf immediately became angry when he heard that it should not be eaten, and he spoke rudely.

But Lin Xiaofu rolled his eyes, and ignored this guy who was complaining about her love of dissecting fish corpses while being rude.

On the side of the desk, younger brothers and younger sisters also gathered around curiously.

"Sister, are you cooking something delicious?" Lin Xiaolu asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Lin Xiaofu glanced at him, he was much more frank than Little White Tiger, and said, "Well, there are too many fish, let's eat it differently."

"A different way to eat?" Lin Xiaochun rolled up his sleeves and wanted to help when he heard the interest.

"Oh! Eat different fish!"

Lin Xiaolu cheered happily, ran out, and talked to his mother who was busy in the yard.

Lin Yu was also very curious, besides stewing in soup and braised in brown sauce, what other ways to eat fish?
Lin Xiaofu used his actions to show them that it is not necessary for a fish to be a fish.

Egg whites, flour, salt, soy sauce, pepper...

Put the oil in the pan, fry it into crispy and soft fish balls, and put it in a bowl.

Lin Xiaolu couldn't wait and reached out to grab one, but it was so hot that it almost fell to the ground, and he threw it back into the bowl in a state of embarrassment.

"I was scared to death! I almost fell!" Lin Xiaolu said while lying on the table with lingering fear.

Zhao Zicheng carried water to the mountain, but he never saw Lin Xiaofu making such delicious food at home.

Lin Xiaochun was much more refined, picked one up with chopsticks, and blew carefully while telling the younger brother not to worry.

"Mom, if this is delicious, let's rent a house in the town and set up a stall in the town in the future."

"We don't have to worry about no one buying the fish we catch. We make fish balls and sell them ourselves, and we can make money as well."

"One penny, one skewer, three on a skewer, the townspeople should be able to afford it."

Lin Xiaofu and his mother talked about their future livelihood.

(End of this chapter)