Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

Yamato rubbed his hands together excitedly.

Veneto found that his previous worries were unnecessary.

The deep sea creatures also need to eat every day, and they are also foodies.

The glands that sharks use to excrete body fluids are all on their skin.

Therefore, you need to boil water to peel the skin. For some varieties with thick skin, you need to boil them for a while to separate the skin and the flesh.

This step seems to have a scientific name called "shark removal".

Veneto didn't know much about it. She had only made it twice, and it wasn't that bad.

After removing the skin, the rest of the cooking is the same as for ordinary fish.

Because sharks need to exercise all year round to breathe, their meat is chewy and delicious when cooked.

Veneto wanted to follow the previous method and dig a hole at the boundary between the beach and the land, but then he changed his mind and realized that he had free labor around him.

Why do it yourself?

So she made a request.

Want to eat shark? Sure, dig your own hole and collect firewood.

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After Yamato fixed the stove, Veneto took out the pot.

He also gave Yamato a bucket and asked her to find fresh water.

Baifa Shenhai decisively picked up the bucket and ran... to find fresh water.

This island is almost like a primitive rainforest, and Veneto has nowhere to hide.

As for running...the island is surrounded by deep sea.

Even when Yamato entered the island just now, he was jumping and dancing waltz on the sea with her on his back, and they finally arrived at the island after passing through many deep seas.

Although Yamato's posture is beautiful, Veneto, who wears a scarf doubles as her shoulder, is in a difficult position.

She thought at that time that it would be better to tie herself up, at least she wouldn't be like a piece of seaweed, swaying in the wind.

Fortunately, the distance was not very far, and it has been a while now, so she is too lazy to recall it.

But at the same time, now looking at the deep sea floating on the surface over there, she had lost the possibility of escape.

As soon as you go there, you will inevitably be attacked by the deep sea.

As soon as the battle started, there was movement.

Then Yamato will hear it.

Not only will he not be able to escape, but he also doesn't know whether Yamato will retaliate against him later.

The cost is too high and not worth it.

After a while, Yamato came back with a bucket of water.

Veneto took out a chopping board, a kitchen knife and seasonings from the ship's interior, cut the onion into sections, and sliced ​​the pepper, garlic and ginger.

The shark thrown to Yamato was ripped open by Yamato's bare hands, and its internal organs were scattered all over the beach.

Regarding this bloody scene, Veneto said she could do nothing about it.

The deep sea creatures are unreasonable.

"Give."

Yamato handed Veneto various bloody shark carcasses.

"Please, can you at least wash it?"

Veneto was unwilling to take over.

How can they put the food into the pot without even cleaning up the dirty blood?

"Oh."

Yamato was a little reluctant.

She was already quite hungry, and she still had to do all these, which made her a little impatient.

However, seeing Veneto's professional movements and knife skills, she had to accept it.

After throwing the shark's carcass into the sea and stirring it a few times, Yamato carried the shark, which was bleeding, to Veneto.

The white-haired ship girl looked at the shark speechlessly, shook her head, took it, then rinsed it with fresh water before putting it on the chopping board for later use.

A large iron pot was placed on an earth pit stove, the incendiary gunpowder was ignited, the water in the pot was boiled, and the shark meat was put into the pot.

Soak it in boiling water and cook it for a little while to cook out some of the blood foam.

The white-haired ship girl then fished the shark out, and sighed that the stove was more useful because the fire could be adjusted. This kind of earthen stove not only had a fickle fire, but also had no way to adjust the size of the fire.

Finding a fork and scraping off the shark's skin, Veneto then put the shark meat on the chopping board and cut it into pieces.

Pour out the blood foam in the pot and heat oil.

When she felt the temperature was about right, she threw the shark meat into the pot and stirred it with a large spatula.

The fish here is simply fried to lock in moisture and maintain the taste.

Seeing that the surface of the fried shark meat was slightly burnt, she took the shark meat out.

Pour a little oil into the bowl and continue to heat the remaining oil until it starts to smoke.

She threw in the chopped ginger and garlic slices.

After stir-frying a little to allow the ginger and garlic slices to be fully absorbed in the oil, she threw the chopped chilies into the pot.

"Wow, what is this? Is it red? Is it bloody?"

Yamato became interested in chili peppers.

"Chili. You can try it."

Veneto glanced at the bucket of fresh water and thought it should be enough.

"Is it okay? Will it affect your cooking?"

Yamato's eyes sparkled.

Of course she had heard of chili peppers from books.

I just listened to it and had no idea about it.

She hasn't seen it.

In fact, few humans can recognize all the condiments.

Areas like the Mediterranean, the Middle East, and India were once spice-producing regions.

The varieties and flavors of condiments in those regions may be divided into hundreds of types.

With such an exaggerated number of species, how could she possibly recognize them all in the deep sea where even human society cannot reach?

It’s already impressive enough to know the tastes of salty, sweet and umami.

"Give."

Veneto picked up some chili pepper and put it in Yamato's palm.

"How stingy! You only give me this much."

Yamato puffed up his cheeks to show that he was unhappy.

"Try it first and you'll know."

Veneto picked up the pan and started stirring.

For this kind of earthen stove, it is relatively convenient to hold it up and imitate a small fire.

Or just grab a handful of dirt and throw it into the stove.

But that operation is very complicated. If there is too much sand, the fire can be easily put out by accident. If there is not enough sand, it may not be effective.

Besides, I'm cooking, how can I cook if I get dirt on my hands?

Fortunately, the ship girl has strong arms. Veneto just holds the heavy iron pot in the air with one hand and stirs it with a spatula in the other hand.

"Can we eat it like this? Why do I think you stir-fried it in a pan?"

Yamato frowned and thought for a moment before making sure he had said the verb correctly.

"Many condiments can be eaten raw, and the ones used this time can be eaten raw."

Veneto said as he picked up the scallion slices that had not been put into the pot and took a small bite.

Because it is green onion, it is not spicy, but a little sweet.

If it were Xiaocong, she wouldn't be so decisive.

After seeing what Veneto did, Yamato also common sense threw a cut chili that Veneto put in her palm into her mouth.

"Hah! What's that smell! It's amazing!"

Yamato threw the two or three chopped peppers left in his hand into his mouth and asked Veneto excitedly.

“Spicy, this is spicy.”

Veneto, who was prepared to dodge if Yamato got angry, was stunned for a moment and relaxed her tense muscles a little.

Smelling the aroma of the chili peppers in the pot, she came to her senses and threw the fried shark meat into the pot.

Then sprinkle a handful of salt in it.

Continue to stir-fry.

As expected, Yamato, who had eaten the chili pepper, dived into the bucket of fresh water.

The shark meat in the Veneto pot had been stir-fried for several rounds before she pulled the head out.

"Great! So great! I want more!"

Yamato excitedly hung his tongue as he rushed over to Veneto and grabbed Veneto's thighs with both hands.

"Get out of the way! I'm cooking! Don't you want to eat?!"

Veneto struggled for a few times, then quickly took out the bottle of cooking wine and poured some into the pot.

"Sniff~ What is this? It smells weird."

Yamato's attention was drawn to the bottle in Veneto's hand, and his eyes were fixed on the bottle until Veneto put the bottle back into the ship's space.

"Cooking wine, one of the condiments."

Veneto put the pot back on the earthen stove.

On the one hand, her legs were being held by Yamato, and her whole body was crooked, making it difficult for her to hold the pot.

At this time, the fish in the pan should be stir-fried over high heat.

It was originally only almost cooked, but in order to let the fish absorb the flavor, Veneto did not cook the fish too well during the previous processing stage.

"Wine? Is that the kind of wine described in the book? I want to drink it!"

Yamato found that he seemed to have picked up a "hundred-food box" that contained all kinds of delicious food.

"Wait, I'll give it to you later."

Veneto responded with a few words.

Now it's time to take the fish out of the pot. She has to keep an eye on the temperature of the fish in the pot, especially on this kind of earthenware stove, when it is impossible to control the fire accurately.

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After getting the answer, Yamato happily sat on the beach next to Veneto, like a harmless big husky.

The loli who was cooking rolled her eyes.

Please, can this deep-sea flagship have a little dignity?

At first glance, you might have thought he was a good person, but who would have known that he would kill people without blinking an eye and make decisions based on his interests.