Yearning: Entertaining life starting from Taohuayuan

Lin Yang shook his head and said to his sister.

"Okay!" My sister nodded back with a smile.

Seeing this scene in the live broadcast room, discussions quickly arose.

"Wow! Brother Xiao Yang is doing well..."

"Yeah, brother Yang is really caring."

"This fishing technique is amazing, right? A small fish was hooked up in less than 2 minutes..."

"Brother Yang and his sister are in a small boat alone, the others are too sensible..."

"Hahaha, everyone in Mushroom House has already seen through everything."

.....

Time passed little by little.

Sitting on the boat, the younger sister exclaimed from time to time, because Lin Yang's fishing skills are really great!

Basically, it takes less than 5 minutes to hang a fish.

On the other hand, not so lucky.

"Mr. He, didn't you say that you are the number one fishing expert on Mango TV?" Pengpeng looked at the clear water in the bucket and fell into thought.

"The water here is turbulent, and fishing is very difficult..." Teacher He's face was a little hot.

Chen Chichi, Yixing, Pengpeng:

Fortunately, Yixing, Chen Chichi, and Pengpeng didn't catch any fish, otherwise this old face wouldn't know where to put it.

"Ah, yes, I used to fish for the little prince, but all I went to were black pits, reservoirs, and such big rivers. The current is too fast, and the bait is always washed away, making it difficult to catch." Chen Chichi Said next to him.

Several people sat on the boat, looking at the rushing water, looking a little miserable.

a few hours later....

Lin Yang and his sister were on the shore, and when they came back, they still found nothing.

The drone hovered above the big river, live broadcasting several people fishing.

In the live broadcast room, the audience and fans burst out laughing...

"Brother Yang next to me hanged more than a dozen of them in an hour, and so many people here didn't hang one..."

"Is it that difficult to admit that you are a dish?"

"Hahaha, their fishing skills are far behind Little Brother Yang's!"

"The dishes are over. Although I also like Mr. He and Pengpeng, but...forgive me for laughing unkindly."

"For more than an hour, five people caught a lonely..."

"It's okay, brother Yang hanged a lot, everyone will have fish to eat later!"

"Do you think the joy of fishing lies in eating fish? I tell you....No!"

“Isn’t the joy of fishing just about eating? (#疑问#)”

.....

The small electric wooden boat sailed slowly towards the shore, and several people got up one after another, ready to disembark 0 .

"Teacher He, how did you gain?" Lin Yang asked casually.

Of course, Lin Yang didn't know that they were so miserable that they didn't catch a single fish. If he knew, Lin Yang might not wait for them.

how embarrassing...

"The fish in the big river are too difficult to catch." Teacher He smiled wryly.

"Difficult?"

My sister tilted the bucket on the shore slightly, and there was a crash, and more than a dozen fish jumped around in the bucket, panicking.

Teacher Ho? ?

Peng Peng? ?

Artist? ?

they are all stupid

"My bucket is too heavy, who can help me?"

As soon as Lin Yang finished speaking, he saw the four of them walking towards this side with buckets in hand.

"Use my..."

"My bucket is bigger."

"Little Yang, how did you fish? The gap is too big!" Sha Yi asked dumbfounded.

Lin Yang couldn't explain it, it was purely his own buff, and fishing was bound to yield something.

He saw that Mr. He and his buckets were empty and 4.2, he didn't say anything, and changed the subject.

Fishing is often a pastime to pass the time. If you catch a fish, you are happy, but if you don’t catch it, there is nothing to be depressed about.

"It's getting late, let's go back to have lunch." Lin Yang said to several people.

"it is good....."

"I happen to be hungry too."

"I'm so hungry!"

"Let's go back together."

In the live broadcast room, the water friends were overjoyed to see this scene.

"Hey, brother Yang doesn't slap his face..."

"Haha, I'm so happy!!"

"Just ask Pengpeng, is it embarrassing?"

"Without comparison, there is no harm!"

"Wow! I'm so envious! There are so many fish, and they can add vegetables to the mushroom house again."

Chapter 113: Making Sauerkraut Fish

Back in the yard, Lin Yang picked out a few larger fish, and poured the rest into the small pond for raising.

Behind the kitchen of the mushroom house, there is a small pond....

"Wow! Brother Yang, there is a big turtle there."

The younger sister stood by the pond, pointing to the old turtle lying on the rock basking in the sun.

Lin Yang

"This is not a tortoise, but an old turtle, that is, bastard, or it can also be called a turtle..." Lin Yang explained the difference between the two.

Turtles have harder shells, are gentle in character, and will not actively bite.

The turtle has a more irritable temperament and will attack people....

"Old turtle: You are the tortoise, your whole family is a tortoise, and I am a bastard."

"Bastard, turtle grandson, son of a turtle, have you noticed that these two brothers don't have good words on them, they are actually swear words."

"Wow! I just found out that there is such a small pond hidden behind the mushroom house...."

"When did Xiao Yang 07 stew the old turtle and give everyone an eye-satisfaction?"

"There seems to be a lot of fish in it."

In the small pond, there are now a lot of fish and shrimps, almost forming an ecosystem of its own.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, and shrimp eat mud.

"Mr. Huang, do you have something to eat?"

When we arrived at the mushroom house, Lin Yang skillfully killed the fish, took the fish into the kitchen, and planned to add a dish for lunch.

"It's almost there, this chili fried pork is the last dish... Oh, not now."

Teacher Huang originally wanted to say that fried pork with chili was the last dish, but when he saw the fish in Lin Yang's hand, he changed his mind instantly.

"How do you plan to cook this fish?" Teacher Huang asked.

"Ms. Huang has worked hard cooking, let me cook this fish." Lin Yang said with a smile.

It's not that Mr. Huang's dishes are not delicious...

Teacher Huang cooked most of the meals these days, and what Lin Yang ate was fine.

The taste is not much better than that in restaurants outside, and Mr. Huang's cooking skills are definitely ranked high in the circle.

If Mr. Huang's cooking skills are comparable to those of ordinary hotel chefs, then Lin Yang's cooking skills are the best in the world!

There is still some difference between...

"Well."

Teacher Huang also knew Lin Yang's skills, and quickly shoveled up the chili fried meat that had been drained, ready to give way to Lin Yang.

Lin Yang took out two pickled vegetables from the sauerkraut altar, and he was going to make a pickled vegetable fish.

"Xiao Yang, do you want to cook pickled fish?" Teacher Huang's eyes lit up and he asked.

He seldom cooks fish with pickled cabbage, because he tried it a few times before, but he couldn't make it up to the standard of a restaurant, so he gave up later.

Pickled fish, a famous dish in Sichuan and Chongqing.

It was all the rage in the 90s, and then it went to the whole country and became a household dish.....