Chapter 114: Flying Forks from the Sky

"Comrade Huang, keep it steady, take a walk for a while!" Ouyang also found that a big fish was caught on the fat man's side. Seeing that the fat man was about to run to the shore, the fishing line was so hard that it was necessary, so he quickly shouted loudly.

Ichio Tanaka was just halfway through his happiness. Seeing the fat man steadily and waved his arms, he couldn't help but curse Ouyang in his heart.

The fat man was also very tight at this moment, and the pulling force coming from the fishing line was far beyond imagination. He was not worried that he could not pull the big fish in the water, mainly because he was afraid of tearing the fishing line with force, which was to get water from the bamboo basket.

A splash of water rose from the water three feet away, and a black spine was exposed, one meter. The huge tail slapped the water surface and made a slap, and the splashed water flew several meters.

Even Kazuo Tanaka couldn't help but be moved: This big guy is afraid that it will be dozens of kilograms, the bigger the better, and the fat man's fishing line and hook will definitely not be able to bear it.

The fat man was also anxious, worried that the fishing line was too thin, but he did not dare to relax at all in his hands. He waved the fishing rod in the direction of the big fish swimming, and ran around from time to time. One of the two sides was underwater and the other was on land, and they could not stand stalemate.

"Fatty, hold on!" Wang Sanpao also ran over panting to encourage the fat man, but he couldn't help but support the fat man mentally.

Because this matter was designed with the dignity issue, Secretary Liu and Ma Zhanshan also surrounded him and gave the fat man a lot of advice: "How about we pull it for you first, Fat man, you can get the fish up?"

"No, such a big fish is strong in the water. If it struggles hard, it will be guaranteed to be decoupled. It will take a while before talking about it."

Only Kazuo Tanaka kept silent and continued to work hard. In his thoughts, Fatty and the others would definitely not be able to get the big fish up, so the final victory belonged to him. However, Ouyang did not stop and lifted the rod every now and then, and the rod was not empty, so he could be called a strong enemy.

After persisting for half an hour, the fat man finally felt that the pressure from the fishing line began to weaken, so he tried to pick up the fishing rod and pull the fishing line to the shore.

After pulling it up for more than ten feet, the water began to flutter again, and it was even more violent than before. The fat man was so scared that he quickly relaxed his fishing rod and returned to a stalemate.

Wang Sanpao was holding a hunting rifle in his hand: "It's so urgent, why don't I kill it with one shot and then pull it."

The fat man shook his head repeatedly. Wang Sanpao's shooting skills were fine, but if he shot him, the fishing line would probably be broken, and he still couldn't get the big fish.

"The Ussuri River is long and long, the blue river is waving, and the Hezhe spreads thousands of nets, and the boats are full of fish in the cabin. Oh, where is Herah?——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

The distant fisherman's song came, which was much better than the tune of Kazuo Tanaka's net just now. The owner of the car was paddling a raft and gradually returned from a distance. On the raft were two big girls and a little girl. The water was clear and the people were pretty, and the fisherman song was lingering, which was quite poetic.

The fat man didn't have this leisure and shouted at the top of his voice: "Uncle Boss, come and help me, I got the big fish-" his voice was louder than the "Hala, what about Hela".

The owner of the car obviously speeded up the boating speed, and the raft floated over like a flying raft.

"Crack, Crack", Sakurada Masashika held up the camera and gave the fat man two close-ups. He waved the fishing rod and his cheeks bulged, which was fun and funny.

"Fat uncle, be careful, don't be pulled into the water by the big fish." Qiqi shouted crisply.

"You all sit firmly." The boss of the car reminded him, and a harpoon more than two meters long appeared in his hand. A cold light flashed and the harpoon was sank into the water.

Hula———The water rolled in, and the splashed water splashed on Qiqi's face, but the little guy wiped it with his sleeve and continued to look wide.

"Start up", the owner of the car raised his front hand and pressed his back hand, and a big fish was forked from the water.

"Go", another loud roar, the owner of the car raised his arms, and the big fish drew an arc in the air, leaping three or four meters away, and with a bang, landed on the grass on the shore, with a few strokes of its tail, and then it stood still.

The owner of the car harpoon turned around in the air, then inserted it into the raft with a loud bang, and the handle of the fork was trembling. The whole person was not angry, as if he had just picked up a big fish, but he just picked it up easily, lifting the weight easily, showing a bit of elegance in his heroic spirit, like a king in the water.

"Boss, grandpa, is great!" Qiqi slapped two small slaps hard. The boss of the car just now was really handsome. Sakurada Masashika also grabbed this rare moment and pressed the shutter. I guess if it was washed and printed, it would be thousands of times more casual than the fat man's large intestine.

The fat man was also shocked. The fish was at least thirty or forty kilograms, and it was thrown several feet away at once. It was not just something that could be done with strength. It required the struggle of the big fish and the water force to break a thousand kilograms by skill. The owner of the car was indeed like a flying immortal from the sky.

What was even more shocked was Kazuo Tanaka. This was the first time he had seen such a big freshwater fish. This game was meaningless. He lost, but it was due to luck.

Everyone gathered around and watched this rare big fish. Its black body, its head was surprisingly large, its mouth was opened, and it would definitely be able to put its fists in, but the scales on its body were relatively detailed. After studying for a long time, I didn't know what kind of fish it was.

"This big fat-headed fish has been at least six or seven years, which is rare." The owner of the car on the raft praised. Everyone then realized that it was a thornfish, that is, a fat-headed fish. However, I had seen it before, only three or four kilograms, so when I saw it, I didn't dare to recognize it.

Wang Sanpao suddenly remembered the game, laughed twice, and shouted to Kazuo Tanaka: "Is it still a comparison?"

Tanaka laughed dryly in disappointment: "No need to compare, Mr. Huang is so lucky. If he had not helped the gentleman, he would have to be uncoupled sooner or later."

Fatty guy clicked his eyes a few times: This kid is not convinced. What you mean is that my blind cat hits a dead mouse, and he still makes excuses if he loses, so I'm gonna make it!

"What, you are competing, I'm the only one!" Boss Che could not help but itchy when he heard something.

"If you take action, you don't have to compare. We have seen your skills just now, so we can only describe it with magical skills." Sakurada Masashiki looked excited, obviously the owner of the car had fished them on the raft just now.

Kazuo Tanaka glanced at the raft and saw that it was empty and there was nothing to hold fish. He couldn't help but wonder: "Where are fish?"

"Last brother, bring the big bucket in the car." The owner of the car smiled and instructed Wang Sanpao. Wang Sanpao was really obedient. He trotted and brought back an extra-large wooden barrel.

The raft had already landed, and several ladies had already got off the boat and were also watching the big fish. Wang Sanpao was carrying a wooden barrel on board. The owner of the car lifted a square wooden board, then extended the big hedge in, scooped fish out of you, fluttering, and loading most of the barrels.

Kazuo Tanaka finally understood that there was something similar to a cabin under the raft. It was probably made of fishing nets and hung in water to hold fish and keep them fresh.

"Eat fish, Grandpa Sanpao, I want to eat grilled fish!" Qiqi was so envious when he heard the fat man talk about grilling fish on ice.

"We were ready when we came, grilled fish fillets and fresh fish soup. In addition, when the fat man caught this big fish, we would eat sashimi." The owner of the car was full of energy and was in the water. He was his world.

When I heard about eating sashimi, Ichigo Tanaka also got excited: "Okay, this is the patent of our Yamato nation!"

"Okay, when humans were in primitive society, they all came from eating raw fish, so there was no need to show off this." The fat man waved his hand disdainfully and called Tanaka very depressed, but he still looked dissatisfied.

"Mr. Tanaka, there is an old saying in China that is 'popular'. Roast is barbecue. What is sashimi? The answer is sashimi. Confucius, a Chinese educator, also said, "I believe you have heard of it, "Eat never to be fine, and sashimi will never to be fine", which means that the thinner the sashimi, the better. In the Southern Song Dynasty, the patriotic poet Xin Qiji wrote, "Don't say that the sea bass can be sashimi, the west wind is gone, and the fish eagle returns." That is to say, when the autumn wind blows, the sea bass is fat, it is time to eat sashimi. I don't work anymore, I will eat sashimi."

Big braided hair looked at Kazuo Tanaka with a smile, and told the story in a casual manner, citing the scriptures and calling the Chinese people next to him to secretly applaud.

"Okay, I'm more knowledgeable than me, a college student!" The fat man couldn't help but look at the big braid with admiration.

Kazuo Tanaka silently lowered his head and pondered. The words of Big Braids could not be refuted, but they were contrary to the education he received since childhood, which made him confused.

Others started to work hard. It was already noon and everyone was really hungry. They set up two fires on the grass, a pile of grilled fish, and a pile of soup. Everyone started to work together, clean up the fish with all their strength, scraped the scales, and opened the cauldron, cut the fish to be roasted in half, put on iron sticks, and everyone started to roast around the fire.

The owner of the car picked five or six crucian melon seeds that were more than half a pound, washed them and threw them into the pot, sprinkled with salt, and then slowly gushes.

As for the big fat-headed fish, it has been cleaned up by Wang Sanpao, cut off the fish head and collected by the fat man. If this guy is used to stew the soup, it will definitely be a big supplement. However, the pot is small now, so I can only talk about it when I go home.

When Wang Sanpao pulled out the knife, he started to peel the fish fillets. The big fish had no small thorns, so it would be best to eat it raw. The knife flew up and down, and the fish like snowflakes flew into pieces and fell on the plate next to him. Kazuo Tanaka was dizzy: With this hand, if you go to the Yusheng Pavilion in our country, you will definitely receive the highest treatment.

The fat man was responsible for preparing the seasonings. When he heard that he was coming to Nanwazi today, the fat man remembered the last time he ate sashimi, and he had some aftertastes, so he started preparing.

The most important mustard is not, so I used onion and ginger instead. Because the fish fillets are cold in nature, we usually have to eat something to warm the stomach at the same time. Whether it is mustard or onion and ginger, the effects are the same.

Just bite the scallions directly, slap the ginger into powder, mix it with vinegar, and add some salt noodles to it, and the sauce will be finished.

A piece of cloth plunged on the ground, put a few cushions on it, and everyone sat around, poured the white wine and wine into the wine glasses, and then started eating.

The fish meat was roasted golden and tore off one. It was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and it exuded a fragrance. Even Qiqi didn't need to be criticized by others. He did it himself, and in a short while, two gayas were eliminated.

"Crack, Crack", Sakurada did not forget to take photos, but after only two or three photos, the film was gone. This time, he brought two films, took part of them in the village, and took a lot of them on Daqingshan. Now all of them are finally reimbursed.

But she just had a safe meal. She picked up a thin piece of fish fillet and saw that the fish was snow-white, with a piece of smooth black skin connected to the top, like a black thread. Put it in the sauce and put it in your mouth.

The fish is very chewy, with a slight spiciness in the fragrance, which is even more delicious than the fish sauerk eaten in China.

After taking a sip of wine, a bright smile appeared on Sakurada's face: "Thank you for your hospitality, I'm asking me to feel like I'm going home."

After eating a few bites of fish fillets, Kazuo Tanaka suddenly picked up the wine glass and greeted the big braid: "Ms. Wang, please give me some advice. No matter where the sashimi originates, you deserve my admiration."

After saying that, he drank a full glass of white wine in one go, without choking or coughing at all.

"Haha, Mr. Tanaka, this is a great man, I'll have a drink with you too." The fat man couldn't help but be proud.

"Where is me, I'll take a sip with Uncle Scarecrow." The person who spoke was Xiao Qiqi. Her little hand was also holding a glass of wine, and the wine glass was full of red.
Chapter completed!