Chapter 1170 Please Taste

Fathead Fish struggled frantically in Mag's hands, his iron head shook wildly, trying to break free from Mag's hands.

But Mag's hands gripped it tightly like iron pliers, let it struggle, picked up the black long sword, raised the sword in his hand, and the two-headed fat-headed fish was split in two from the middle.

"This knife technique." The eyes of Rom, who was a little tangled because the weapon he forged for himself was used by a chef to kill fish, his eyes lit up. With a clean and neat knife technique, he split the third-level big fish in half with a single knife, and made it flat. The incision is almost indistinguishable from the two-lobed fish, and the internal organs are evenly distributed on both sides without any damage.

Even the masters of various races who usually lined up outside the shop, if they were asked to make a move, I'm afraid they would not be able to do so.

The internal organs were removed, the long sword was turned over, and the fine scales flew off. In a blink of an eye, the whole fish had become a fish head that was evenly divided into two halves on the plate.

The tail of the fish was cut off by Mag, because the body of this fat-headed fish is extremely short and the meat is very fat, so there is still a piece of fish meat under the head, and the utilization rate of the whole fish is very high.

"This is probably the fat-headed fish specially made for pepper fish heads, right?" Mag glanced at the small half of the fish tail in his hand, put it on with a bamboo strip, and put it directly on the fire to roast. This is the ugly duckling. dinner.

Remove the fish gills, cut a few flower knives on the fish, then add cooking wine, pepper, salt and other seasonings, spread evenly, and then set aside to marinate.

Take out the pickled Chaotian pepper and pickled ginger purchased directly from the system from the bag, chop them on the small cutting board that comes with it, then pour a little cooking wine, and put it in a small plate for later use.

Slice the ginger, cut the scallions into sections, spread them on the bottom of a large flat-bottomed bowl, put the marinated fish heads on top, and spread the bright red chopped peppers on the fish heads.

A steamer was placed on the fire, and the water in the pot was drawn from a well not far away.

The fire quickly boiled the pot, and Mag put the plate with the fish into the steamer, covered it, and let the fish steam in the pot, and then just waited for the pot to come out.

Rom didn't know when he came to the fire, and looked at Mag in surprise.

He has never been a person who can cook by himself. He is used to drinking strong wine with a large piece of meat in a tavern to fill his stomach. He has never watched other people's cooking so seriously and closely.

Unlike the rough and simple cooking he imagined, Mag's focus on cooking was better than the excellent blacksmiths he had seen, with a calm and confident expression.

The movements were smooth and smooth, allowing him to see some shadows of himself.

His concentrated appearance made others unable to hold their breath and concentrate, for fear of disturbing his wonderful performance.

McGonagall turned the fishtail over and raised his head. Somewhat unexpectedly, Rom came to the fire, and said with a smile: "Master Rom, please wait a moment, it will take some time before the pot is ready."

"Hmm." Rom coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, although he didn't think he would lose this gamble, after all, it was up to him to judge whether this dish suits his taste.

In the open space in front of the forge on the corner of the street, old dwarves, young chefs, and young half-elves gathered around the fire, quietly waiting for the pepper-chopped fish head to come out of the pot.

The Ugly Duckling looked up at the fish tail longingly, and swallowed subconsciously, the smell of grilled fish had already begun to emanate, which made the cat addicted to it.

Mag picked up the bamboo stick, twirled it around, and confirmed that the fish tail was roasted, and prepared to pick it off for the ugly duckling to eat.

"Father, let me taste the ugly duckling first." Amy leaned forward and said with an expression of dedicating herself to her pet.

"Meow!" The ugly duckling quickly shook his head at Mag.

A smile appeared on Mag's face. The little guy was really greedy. He didn't even miss the ugly duckling's ration. Looking at the small fish tail in his hand, he broke off a small piece and handed it to Amy, and then gave the rest to Amy. Put them all in front of the ugly duckling.

"Meow~"

The ugly duckling yelled at Mag gratefully, picked up the tail of the fish and swished up to the big tree next to it, squatted on the tree branch and ate his dinner.

Yami put the fish in his mouth, chewed it, his eyes lit up and said: "Although there is no salt, it's still delicious."

Then she looked at the ugly duckling squatting on the tree branch.

As if sensing Amy's gaze, the ugly duckling turned around slowly and pointed its butt at her, pretending not to see it.

"Okay, that's the ugly duckling's dinner, let it eat well, the road will not be easy." Mag said with a smile, took out a bag of rice noodles from the bag and put it aside, looking at the steamer filled with white mist .

"You're so fat." Amy glanced at the ugly duckling, and then turned her attention to the steamer.

After steaming on high heat for about ten minutes, Mag took off the steamer, took out the fish head, sprinkled with green onion, drizzled with a spoonful of soy sauce, heated up the oil, and poured it on top.

呲——

The wonderful sound sounded, the hot chopped peppers covered the fish head, the oil droplets were jumping, and the hidden delicious taste was ignited at this moment.

The fiery red chopped peppers cover the white and tender fish head meat, and the hot aroma spreads over the surface.

"Gulu." Rom's throat rolled, and under the firelight, there was a hint of surprise on his wrinkled face, and his eyes shimmered.

"What a wonderful scent, is this really the scent of fish? A warm feeling comes over the surface, making people want to avoid it, but they can't help but step forward. It's so amazing..." Rom looked at it in disbelief. Looking at the fish head with chopped peppers, a turbulent sea has already appeared in my heart.

His stomach growled uncontrollably, making him blush.

The corners of Mag's mouth curved slightly, and his stomach growled, then everything would be easy. He set up the pot again on the fire and replaced it with a pot of clean water.

"Master Rom, please sit here, there is only one fish to serve tonight." Mag picked up the fish head and walked to the side of the simple tables and chairs that the old people usually use to bask in the sun, put down the fish head and invited.

Amy trotted over, climbed onto the chair and sat down obediently.

"Since I have agreed to bet, I'll take a bite." Rom thought in his heart, and also walked towards the small table.

"Please taste." Mag handed a pair of chopsticks to Rom.

Rom took the chopsticks, glanced at Mag, then picked up a piece of chopped pepper and fed it to his mouth.

"No..." Mag wanted to stop it before it was too late.

"Well!!!"

Rom's face turned red all of a sudden, and the hot and sour taste erupted on the tip of his tongue. The whole tongue almost didn't belong to him anymore. The hot feeling spread from the tip of the tongue to all parts of the body. The chill around him disappeared immediately, and the fine sweat appear on the forehead.

"Huh~"

Rom exhaled, and after taking a mouthful of chili, he felt his whole body become transparent.

"You should eat fish." Mag didn't have time to say the rest.