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Chapter 233 The pot comes, charcoal grilled conch and seafood soup

“Meow~”

Catherine looks over there~

There were still two large conchs in his arms, Ron could only raise his tail and face the direction of the flash, using his screams to attract Catherine's attention.

The flash that came from the opposite side immediately fell into Catherine's eyes - putting down the conch in her arms, Catherine jumped and ran towards the flash, and then cheered and turned around.

"Hey, see what I've photographed?"

"A pot!"

Of course, the flashing object is not a pot, but at this moment, it is also used as a pot - it can be used to hold things.

It was the round hood that Ron took off after floating on the water yesterday. This thing did not sink into the sea during the drifting process, but drifted to the beach where Ron and Catherine were along with the waves.

It seems that its mission is to be with Ron and Catherine who are surviving on the deserted island.

"With the pot and water, we can drink soup today~"

Catherine carefully put the conch in the round hood, and with golden braids, Catherine curled her eyes with a smile - the Catherine girl who had already recovered from the fear of the deserted island was so easy to satisfy, or in other words, the education of the Diesel family was very successful.

However, Ron was still reserved about Catherine's idea of ​​using a round hood as a pot.

Ron once carried this thing on his head. After close observation, Ron did not think that this hood made of high-strength engineering plastic could be used to cook things.

However, it is also excellent to use it to hold things, or to find water sources later, and then install fresh water.

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The waves were like breathing, stroking the white beach back and forth, while leaving the gift of the sea on the beach.

In addition to conch, Ron and Catherine also picked up many other delicious foods.

For example, a small octopus the size of a palm - this is Tai Chi people's favorite raw food. It was grabbed in front of Katherine and spewed out ink arrogantly;

Sea urchins that can slowly wriggle on the bottom of the sea - this thing is made with eggs, which is also a very fresh seafood meal;

The little crabs crawled out of the sand pit - there was no meat, but with enough salt, you could grind the crab paste.

Fortunately, Ron used the round hood that he could use so much seafood in one pot. And until now, Ron discovered that he thought it was a round hood made of some kind of high-strength engineering plastic, but it was actually made of glass.

In other words, Catherine's seafood soup is ready.

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"Dear audiences, next, I'm going to start making a seafood meal."

“My meal today is charcoal roasted conch, octopus, crab, coconut soup and sea urchin steamed eggs~”

Back at the shelter, Catherine put her hands on her hips and immediately became a chef who seemed to be live streaming cooking.

As for the audience, it was just a bunch of seafood and Ron and a cat.

And as time goes by, the identity of seafood will be transformed from audience to ingredients - and the cooking method is still written by Ron to Katherine on the beach.

"Let's make charcoal conch first."

There was still a considerable amount of firewood collected yesterday. Catherine skillfully lighted a bonfire in the fire pit and lined up the five or six conchs with tightly closed doors washed in the sea water, leaning against the outer ring of the fire pit, allowing the heat emitted by the charcoal fire to slowly cook the conch.

Of course, if conditions permit, the recipe will not be so simple.

As a delicacy in the sea, conch meat is thick and tender, full of chewyness and unique seafood flavor.

Wash the conch and blanch it with hot water, remove the lid, and pick out the snail meat and snail yellow.

Adjust the appropriate ratio of fresh milk and broth, add pepper oil and experiment, pour it into the washed conch shell, then cut the picked snail meat and snail yellow into a flower knife and put it in the conch shell, and then seal it with batter. Then bake it over high heat for a quarter of an hour, and then serve it on the table.

Ron once ate it in Robert's restaurant. It has a rich milky aroma, a sticky juice, and a delicate snail meat. It can be included in the top ten of the foods Ron has eaten.

But now, I can only wait until the conch is cooked and add a little coconut milk and coconut meat to season.

"Gentlemen, ladies, our charcoal conch is being cooked, so that we can turn our attention to the pot in order not to appear too monotonous."

Although it looks clear, the sea water is actually quite bitter and cannot be used as the basis for cooking soup.

But Ron and Catherine also have coconut.

Sliced ​​two large coconuts and poured the coconut juice into the pot. Three stones were firmly placed in the glass hood on the fire pit. Catherine threw the crabs and small octopus that had been cut into pieces by a hunting knife into the pot.

After tilting his head and thinking for a while, Catherine pried open the coconut shell, dug out the coconut meat inside, and threw it into the pot.

"Gululu~"

The temperature of firewood burning heats the hood, and the principle of heat balance remains. The heat of the flame is transferred to the soup inside by the peeling hood, and the glass pan itself will not break due to the high temperature.

And as time went by, but with the rich aroma of coconut and seafood, the milky white soup continued to boil, causing saliva to begin in Ron and Catherine's mouths.

“Next, it’s the meal time~”

"Let's start!"

“Meow~”

Catherine had fun alone, and Ron echoed with meowing.

For survival on a deserted island, this is a very perfect state, and at least it can prevent the survivor from being depressed.

And the seafood was delicious - when Ron chewed a bite of the snail meat that Catherine picked out, he immediately fell in love with the taste.

Take a bite of snail meat and drink a sip of the original juice. The tender snail meat bounces in the mouth, and the remaining part of the conch shell is the most primitive umami essence.

After eating the snail meat, it is a pleasure to come with a steaming conch crab octopus and coconut soup.

Not to mention, there are also desserts of sea urchin eggs and drinks of coconut juice, which is simply participating in a deserted seafood party.

"Orange, I didn't expect that we could all live so comfortably on the deserted island."

"I hope the rescuers will come later."

Adhering to the sustainable development strategy, one person and one cat ate all the five or six large conchs and a large pot of seafood coconut soup collected this morning, and then burped and lay down on the beach with lazy sunshine in the afternoon.

However, compared to the previous few days, there are a little more clouds in the sky today. Basically, every ten minutes, clouds will cover the sun for a few minutes.

In Hawaii, Lorraine and Christina were taking Molly on the Hawaiian rescue ship Manta, leaning anxiously on the side of the ship.

Ron and Catherine's disappearances were not alone. During this time when Hurricane Irena approached Hawaii, dozens of people disappeared around Oahu alone.

Of course, most of them were lucky. The rescue ship arrived in time and rescued them from the sea.

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