Li Haitang cut open the sea cucumber with a dagger, removed the viscera inside, broke a few pieces of fried scallions, she picked up a piece with chopsticks, nodded frequently, it tasted good.
In the future, I will take it with me on the road, and make myself a stewed egg with sea cucumber, roasted pork with sea cucumber from time to time, which is a lot of nourishment. Now take good care of your body, and you can prepare for pregnancy at any time.
A big fish weighing more than ten catties was chopped into several sections with a machete, and the head and viscera were removed, and there was another ten catties, plus vermicelli, **** and scallions, and stewed for an hour.
Before serving, sprinkle a handful of coriander powder to enhance the taste.
The people near Licheng enjoy it the most. There are several sheds not far away, surrounded by coarse cloth curtains, and the four corners of the curtains are fixed by ropes tied to iron frames. If you want to enjoy the sea view, just tie the curtains to one side. .
When the tide came, the sea was still calm just now, the waves were rough, and the sea breeze was blowing. Several people moved the cauldron into the shed, sat on the chairs, and changed the cups.
Everyone was busy eating the big fish, the place on the stove was vacant, and was replaced by an iron pot to cook crabs, and there were clams and conch brought by the fishermen.
The clams are soaked in water, and the silt in the mouth has been spit out. It only needs to be boiled for three to five minutes.
During the banquet, Li Haitang didn't say a word, while Xiao Lingchuan frequently picked up vegetables for her, always feeling that something was wrong with the lady, "My lady, the big fish stewed in an iron pot is the same as what I ate when I was walking darts, you should eat more."
"Big fish stewed in an iron pot? It's better to stew yourself in an iron pot."
Li Haitang kept a straight face, seeing Zhang Ruyi and Lu Yuanqing looking at her at the same time, she quickly lowered her head and continued eating.
Hmph, as for the problem with the savage husband, you have to solve it yourself, and absolutely don't show jokes to outsiders.
For a meal, there was no staple food, just fish and shrimp. Even so, the seafood feast still made Li Haitang and the others feel full.
"Lady, go out for a walk first, and be careful of food accumulation."
Xiao Lingchuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, his expression fluctuated, he rubbed her with his hands, then supported Li Haitang, and led her for a walk on the beach.
In order to please his wife, he ate more than half of that plate of sea cucumbers, and now he felt hot and wanted to take off his clothes.
Only by blowing the sea breeze can I make my consciousness clearer and dispel the hot feeling in my heart.
There is only one soft sandy beach by the sea, which is suitable for strolling. There are fine sand and gravel beside it, and the feet hurt when walking on it. The fishermen who live by the sea go to the sea all the year round, and the soles of their feet are covered with hard calluses. Walking on the stones, they feel steady , like walking on flat ground.
After eating and drinking, Li Haitang was in a better mood. After arriving in Licheng, she asked someone to deliver a letter to Chunniang, but something happened on the way, which delayed a lot of time. I'm afraid she might not be able to catch up with Xiao Baozi's full moon wine.
Before leaving, the fishermen sent over five or six new porcelain jars, sealed with oil paper, filled with seafood sauce, and tied with hemp rope. When you want to eat, you can open it and dig a big spoonful. It is also tasty with white rice or cold noodles. Tasteful.
At sunset, a group of people returned to the city from the seaside, visited a few small shops, bought some odds and ends, dried fruit candied fruit, haw jelly, looking for the sour ones, wrapping some of them together to promote digestion.
There is a street dedicated to seafood in the city, and when the last lingering afterglow of the setting sun is left, there are more people on the street.
The store puts out several large wooden basins, which contain fresh shrimp and crabs, as well as big fish and crayfish fished from the surrounding rivers.
The shop used a large frying pan and added chili to stir-fry. Li Haitang passed by and sneezed several times because of the spicy taste.
Spicy crayfish, one of the most famous snacks in modern times, is sought after by countless people. Unexpectedly, it is also very popular among the people in Licheng.
The weather is hot, so the store set up a shed outside and put tables, chairs and benches, so that guests who come from afar can have a place to taste delicious food.
Perhaps because of the Hundred Flowers Festival, there are outsiders everywhere on the streets.
It's a newcomer, and I don't know which one has the most authentic taste. Li Haitang dragged Xiao Lingchuan and shuttled through the crowd with great interest. A stall with a hot business must have something unique.
Small traders, relatively speaking, are more practical, different from Taibailou, after all, it costs a lot of money to hire a babysitter.
How could Xiao Lingchuan refuse to agree, before he made his wife angry, he decided to obey everything in the future and throw away his conscience.
A newly married couple was busy at the booth. They only sold sea melon seeds stir-fried with chili, which were about the size of pumpkin seeds.
Small business, the price is reasonable, and the taste is good. Many of the people who come to line up are the people living around.
Neither of the husband and wife spoke, one was busy frying, and the other was busy collecting money and serving dishes, and the cooperation was quite tacit.
Xiao Lingchuan queued up and bought a copy. He endured the heat in his body and tried to stay away from his wife as much as possible.
Just now, the two were walking side by side, and his elbow inadvertently rubbed against the softness of her chest. Suddenly, it was as if a fire burst from his body, making it difficult for him to maintain his composure.
How could this be? Even if he wanted nephrite in his arms, he wouldn't have any thoughts when he was surrounded by people. Could it be that there was a problem with eating by the sea?
Li Haitang noticed that her husband's expression was not right, and because he was reacting, he ignored it.
The two of them ate sea melon seeds and bought a few gadgets at random. She clamored to go back to the inn to rest.
It was still early, Zhang Ruyi and Lu Yuanqing hadn't come back yet, the room next to it was quiet, Xiao Lingchuan rushed to the clean room first, saw cold water, and rinsed it casually, the cold water couldn't soothe the hot and dry stomach, he was quite distressed .
"Husband, Ruyi said that we have to come back later, and we can just do our own things."
Miss Zhang wants to join in the fun and watch Empress Baihua's audition ceremony, so she won't be back until one o'clock.
"it is good."
It took a long time for Xiao Lingchuan to answer. After much deliberation, he always felt that the problem was with most of the plate of sea cucumbers his wife made him eat.
I have also eaten in Lucheng, but only with a few chopsticks.
"Miss, do you feel hot all over?"
Xiao Lingchuan swallowed his throat. As soon as it got dark, he couldn't hold back, and wanted to do that cloudy thing.
He had just taken a shower and was wearing only a pair of shorts. There were little drops of water on the smooth lines of his muscles, and his dark eyes were deep. He felt the heat radiating from his whole body. After a while, the water droplets on his body evaporated completely.
Li Haitang happened to meet his gaze, and the fire in Xiao Lingchuan's eyes made her stunned. After a while, she finally realized that she seemed to have done something indescribable. Sea cucumbers have the effect of strengthening yang, and my husband ate so much at once...
"No, I'm fine."
Li Haitang made a small fuss, and still hated the incident when her husband said a poem. After washing up, he was dressed tightly, but when he passed by the side of the savage husband, he deliberately puffed up his chest. She could clearly see that he swallowed his throat, His eyes were quite fiery.
Hmph, do you want to offend her? Just don't give it! Let's see if he dares to talk nonsense in the future!
As for the fact that the poem itself was plagiarized, no one knew. She got angry, mostly because of a guilty conscience, and there was no reason for it. A spoiled woman has the right to lose her temper.