Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety: Peaceful Residence
Sister Xiu'er, who kindly handed the meat, blushed. She knew that the other party was disgusting her, rolled her eyes and sent her neck back to her mouth, and muttered, "It's really troublesome!"
Ignoring Sister Xiu'er's little complaint, Tang Luo stretched out his cloud hand and planned to grab a piece of fish to eat. Unlike the other party's upper back, which was so tight that it looked at him, Tang Luo turned his eyes to the big fish's abdomen.
In fact, he didn't care about the taste of fish. Eating raw and cooked food is not much different for him. Anyway, food will become energy by sliding down the esophagus into the void stomach. The so-called unpalatable and delicious food is just a short moment of feeling.
The reason why I chose the lower abdomen is because the fish has the most fat in the belly, and the pink and white fish meat is obviously a huge tonic with explosive energy.
Anyway, I have to eat raw meat, so why not eat some high-energy ones?
Tang Luo grabbed a handful of belly flesh with his cloud hands expressionlessly and stuffed it into his mouth. He was already ready to be washed away by the fishy greasyness.
But when the pink and white fish enters the mouth, it seems like a new world is opened.
The texture of the fish meat is soft, just like a girl's lips. The fat fuses between the lips, but there is no obvious muscle. The fishy smell of the sea fish is not slim. Instead, the fat is sweet and tender, and the fish meat is slightly sour. The sweetness is actually radiant.
Since the five senses became extremely sensitive, this is one of the few moments he has admired for food.
When Sister Xiu'er saw Tang Luo pulling out her lower abdomen to eat, she raised her eyebrows and praised, "Oh, I'm pretty good at eating."
While praising her, Sister Xiu'er also dug a piece of pink and white fish from the front abdomen of the big fish and introduced: "This is big belly meat, which has a soft and sweet taste. It is the most expensive part of the whole fish. The pink part on the top is called Frost and White ones on the bottom are called Snake's belly."
"It's just like this!" Sister Xiu'er bumped into the fish in her hand and said proudly: "If it is placed in the banquet hall of Yunlai Inn, at least 17 or 18 gold coins will be sold."
I don’t know why the descendants of the Yun family were so interested in these family-friendly food prices. Tang Luo’s attention was all focused on the big fish in front of him.
Although a warrior with a void belly can eat anything, if conditions permit, he is more willing to eat some delicious food, such as the big fish in front of him is good!
After trying this soft and sweet umami flavor, Tang Luo's cloud hands frequency was obviously faster than a level, and Sister Xiu'er, who had been busy for a day, was also hungry. Her explanation in front of her was not responding. She rolled her eyes and joined the ranks of accelerated dining.
The warrior's appetite was already amazing, not to mention that there were two hungry guys who ate the big fat fish in a short while. Even Tang Luo dug the meat on the fish bones with his cloud hands. If it weren't for the fact that the eating habit was really ugly, Tang Luo would have wanted to chew the fish bones.
This meal was the best meal he had since been injured. In his opinion, it was more delicious than the braised pork in the courtyard.
After all, as long as you think of the boiling pot and the sour taste, Tang Luo's appetite will be greatly reduced.
It’s better to have fish, it seems that living by the beach is still a bit good.
Tang Luo was very satisfied with the big fish with only the fish bones left and the weakened hunger signal.
"Tsk tsk, I thought this fish could last until tomorrow, but I didn't expect it to be gone in a short while!"
Sister Xiu'er sighed and took out a few fish bones and muttered to herself: "These bones are good, you can keep them for modification and go out to the sea tomorrow."
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The sea is a treasure of the human race. If there were no sirens and sea beasts coming out to make trouble.
I don’t know where Sister Xiu’er learned so many things. It took only three days to build two small houses on the high ground with trees and rattans.
This made Tang Luo a little impressed. If he had this trick when he went to Beim to retreat, he wouldn't have to open a small hole in the mountains like a savage.
Although a real man is dedicated to martial arts and does not care about such external things, it is still beneficial for long-term martial arts research.
For example, Tang Luo is lying in the house and listening to the whistling of the wind and snow outside the house, and feels very at ease. Although with his current physical strength, he can withstand heat and freezing.
But it is indeed much better to have the feeling of tiles covering the head than to mutian and tile. In addition, there is a constant fragrance of oil coming from the room. This should be the ancient method of refining oil that Sister Xiu'er mentioned.
Who would have thought that those unbearable sour fruits could be used to squeeze oil? Tang Luo seemed to understand why the Yun family fell from the first sequence of force in the world.
After all, human energy is limited. If you use other forces to improve your force to discover the beauty of the world, happiness will naturally be happiness, but over time, you will naturally have no motivation to strive for progress.
Because martial arts research is a process of sailing against the current, if you quantify the research results, a powerful man with amazing talents can push the Yun family's spiritual skills to the height of 80, and later people did not start research directly from 80.
Instead, we have to work hard to understand the eighty-tenth study thoroughly. To improve, we have to look at other opportunities.
In the world, most of the situation is that if a clan can have more than a dozen researchers in all 80% collide with each other, it may be able to create an 85% study, and then everyone can understand it thoroughly, improve it, and collide again.
Such repeated learning and research is the norm for a military institution. The most troublesome thing about inheritance is that if a fault suddenly occurs, then future generations will start from scratch and start learning and research from records again.
The so-called achievements are never printed in words. The key to inheritance is people. Experienced people pass on experience to new people, and new people are beyond their aspirations.
Only by the efforts of generation after generation can the military power of the aristocratic families continue to improve.
But the Yun family may have a high starting point, which led to latecomers who think that as long as they lie in existing research, they can ensure the advanced force.
The Yun family, which was once prosperous, had no even a master in the end, which made people feel a little sad.
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Zhongzhou Longyuan
In front of the tall stone throne, the corpse monk Guhan was talking to the well-dressed man.
"Mr. Ji, according to the news from the building a month ago, the Evil Palace sent an envoy to Chaochang Xiang family to discuss cooperation, but this month has passed, and you have not received any news here. Could something happen? "
Guhan suggested: "Do you want to send more people?"
Chapter completed!