In the large stainless steel vat, the milky white tonkotsu soup was boiling gurglingly, emitting an alluring aroma that attracted Bifang.

Ever since he acquired the wolf king's sense of smell, Bi Fang felt that digging for delicious food in the streets was actually a very simple and interesting thing.

You'll know it once you smell it.

The shop is not big. It looks like a modified container. The windows are opened to form a rain shelter. Thin red curtains hang down. There are rows of wooden stools at the bottom of the shed. Rows of stools surround the long counter and people can sit on them.

Full of guests.

Customers sit on wooden benches and eat noodles, while the ramen chef operates in the car.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, the soup pots and ingredients are in order, and after the customers sit down, the cloth cover can just cover the entire shop together with the customers, creating a private environment.

The cool sea breeze blew away some of the heat.

The ramen chef was wearing a unique white linen work uniform and a white towel tied on his forehead. He seemed to have been there for a while, and his techniques were very sophisticated as he quickly added the base to the bottom of the bowl.

Then scoop out the cooked soba noodles from the boiling water, scoop out a bowl of thick white tonkotsu soup, pour the noodles along the edge of the bowl, and mix them with soy sauce and other seasonings to create a rich aroma.

White steam curled up, covering the entire shop.

A soft-boiled egg was evenly cut in half. The yellow egg liquid was half-flowing on the white egg white. It was placed on the noodle soup together with the thick barbecued pork. Nori was inserted on the edge and sprinkled with sesame seeds.

Chopped green onions and coriander were chopped, and a large bowl of noodles was placed in front of Bi Fang.

Along with the noodles, there is also a stack of dumplings fried on the iron plate. The hot oil bursts on the hot iron plate, making a sizzling crunch, which is very tempting.

The ramen chef wiped his hands, put the white towel aside, and pushed the noodles in front of the foreign tourists with a smile: "Try it, our signature fried dumplings."

Bi Fang couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks: "Then I'm not welcome."

Everything lived up to Bi Fang's expectations, the noodles were chewy and tender, the barbecued pork was fat but not greasy, and the soup base had a strong bone flavor, which was rich and rich.

Although it's very hot, after a hard day's work, eating a steaming bowl of barbecued pork noodles is just satisfying.

Especially the moment you feel the carbs entering your stomach, it’s worth it.

This was Bi Fang's first time eating human food in a wilderness live broadcast, and it felt quite novel.

Even the guests set their sights here, and when Bi Fang exclaimed and cheered, local delicacies were served, just like recommending your favorite movie to a friend and finding out the next day that your friend has also become a fan.

The happiness of Amway success.

With this kind of happiness, Bifang easily mingle with the guests. Observing the guests carefully, he found that among the dozen guests, seven or eight were fishermen who had just returned from the sea. They were wearing overalls and had a strong sense of smell.

The fishy smell and salty air.

Two office workers, a young couple with a child, and finally a female high school student...

Wait, are you a high school student?

Dyeed brown hair, twin ponytails, and white stockings above the knees.

Bi Fang hesitated for a moment and put a question mark in his mind. The smell of perfume mixed with low-quality wine was very pungent, and it should be half past nine, or even supper time.

Do Japanese high school students also study late at night?

Bi Fang recalled a few campus cartoons he had watched. In his impression, there was never such a thing as late self-study. Even when he looked over, he found that the other party was also staring at him. The moment their eyes met, they turned towards him.

Blinked.

Is this from some nightclub?

As a local resident, everyone quickly chatted with Bi Fang, who was well-informed and eloquent. Bi Fang approached the fishermen intentionally or unintentionally and talked freely about his experiences at sea.

"Does your accent sound like a foreigner?"

"Yes, I came to Taiji Town for a trip. It's really beautiful here. The aquarium museum is also very big. There are Dolphin Island sculptures everywhere."

"Yes, yes." Several fishermen became happy and shouted loudly, "Cetaceans are the pillar industry of our Taiji Town!" Tanashi

"Have you heard that there is dolphin meat in Taiji Town? I have only seen dolphin shows at the aquarium, but I have never eaten their meat."

Bi Fang's eyes showed longing, as if as a foreigner, he yearned for the smell of whales.

A fisherman raised his head half-way, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was caught in a distant memory, and he said in a long tone: "Dolphin meat..."

"What are you pretending to be? Didn't you taste good the past two days?" The companion on the side knocked his head, turned to look at Bifang and waved his hand, "Boy, dolphin meat is not delicious, it tastes sour and fishy.

, they are all broken into pieces and used as feed, and sold to you ignorant outsiders. I tell you this out of kindness."

Bi Fang nodded and thanked him.

"But it doesn't taste good. Why is there so much dolphin meat in the supermarket? I saw a lot of it."

"Ah, um, they were hunted during the dolphin fishing season. Speaking of which, the dolphin fishing season will start today, right? It seems to be July 15th?" A fisherman shouted as if he was drunk.

"Dolphin season?"

"Yes, a batch of dolphins are killed every year. Some people like it and sell it at a high price. If no one likes it, they turn it into minced meat and give it to the museum. They charge as much as they want, but it is not worth much anymore. It is better to sell it to a trainer.

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"It's not valuable, so why do you have to kill them all? The meat is not delicious and it's not valuable. Wouldn't it be good to put it back for reproduction?" Bi Fang was very curious.

The fisherman chuckled, looked around, and whispered: "Dolphins are so smart. Sometimes I feel that they are smarter than humans. If we put some back in, other dolphins will know about it, and won't they stop coming?"

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"Yes, so, we must kill them all. They will go back and tell the news!"

"I think they are very stupid. They will take the initiative to approach people when they see them, and they won't run away if they touch them. It seems that all whales are like this. It's really strange."

"What's wrong with this? Isn't it easier to catch him?"

"Ah, yes, hahaha!"

Several fishermen laughed, and the people around them were not surprised at all. From young couples, to children, to suspected female high school students, they were all minding their own meals. Even the noodle shop owner said that there would be dolphin season this year.

A good harvest.

Bi Fang laughed and said mockingly: "How could such a stupid fish actually think about approaching humans? I heard that people will be rescued by dolphins when they encounter sharks or shipwrecks. It's true.

?"

Hearing this, several fishermen felt embarrassed and paused in laughter: "It's all just fiction. How can animals save people?"

Bi Fang shook his head and changed the subject: "What about other whales? Should they be killed too? Dolphin meat is not delicious, but what about whale meat?"

The fishermen became even more excited when they heard Bifang talking about whales.

Hunting the largest animal in the world is a testament to courage!

They rolled up their sleeves and demonstrated the process of hunting whales one after another.

"At Midway Island in Hawaii, I saw sperm whales appearing near the sea level, just like the dolphins here. There used to be as many sperm whales as dolphins! But now you can't see them anymore, and there are fewer and fewer whales and dolphins."

"When I was in Chile, I often saw blue whales appearing on the horizon, like a big bamboo bush, so we called them 'bamboo bushes'. No matter when you look at it, the sea is black because there are blue whales everywhere.

, I have lost all strength in my hands from chopping."

"When I went to Chile in South America, it was really a paradise for whalers!"

"Yezhi, you are bragging again. You were only responsible for cutting the meat. Whale hunting is all done with a harpoon. If you take one shot, you will be able to hang them all up!"

"Hey, where is that young man?"

At some point, the ramen chef, who had listened with great interest, came back to his senses and found that the young man sitting in the original seat had long since disappeared, the cloth cover was swinging slightly, and there was a stack of banknotes pressed at the bottom of the empty bowl.

"That's a lot. What a luxurious guest."

The boss counted it, stuffed it into his pocket, and continued kneading the dough.

Who cares who the young man is?
Chapter completed!