Yanchuan is located at the intersection of the three major river mouths, with mountains, water, swamps, and even a large wetland protection area. Pucai is as indispensable to the Yanchuan people, just as Huoxiang is for fish stewed with Demoli.

Of course, it is mainly attributed to the tenacious nature of this thing that can always reproduce on the tidal flats like weeds, which is as common as aquamarine, motherwort, and shepherd's purse in drylands.

Lao Wang threw the wolf-smoky cave in the wooden house. Li Cang went in and carried the pot and ran out quickly. He found a few stones to surround the bonfire and sat the pot on it.

The things in the wooden house have not been used seriously for at least two months, and Li Cang did not dare to bet on his stomach until the pot was red. He did not remove it from the fire and throw it into the water for a while.

As soon as the pot was finished, Li Lace and Lao Wang surrounded him.

Li Lace has a handful of paccharin sprouts in her left hand and a handful of aquamarine in her right hand. She said seriously,

"The fish must be fried first, and the soup cooked will be white."

Lao Wang said,

"It seems that there is no oil in it? But I have a piece of bacon in my bag, which is so fat!"

Li Cang said distressedly,

"Why do you two come?"

Lao Wang's face is stern,

"Stop kidding, cooking is the women's business. Look at us who are strong and round, who looks like women?"

Li Cang sighed,

"I really don't understand the special hobby of your love of jumping repeatedly on the verge of death."

"There is no need to exist if something you can't understand."

"Put it in the face and count my part."

Well, no one is helping the chef now.

After a short while, Li Cang picked a few big fish from the fishing line, passed through the branches and inserted them beside the fire and looked up at the sky.

"That's amazing, how many fish are there in this lake..."

The skin of this trout is actually very thin compared to the flesh, but it is particularly strong. Once roasted, the scales that are smaller than millet are automatically turned up piece by piece, and they are crackling and fried everywhere.

The fat part of each fish's mouth was stuffed with Li Cang's evil taste. It was sizzling under the heat of the flames. The fat in the fat was forced out bit by bit, flowing down the mouth, slowly soaking the fish's body and belly until the tail.

"It smells so good to hold the grass..."

Lao Wang's burly body was wrapped in a gust of wind, and he jumped up and down like a monkey, leaving a sentence like this.

Li Lace carried the big corpse brother's hammer and chased him back.

"Come back to me, Teacher Cang hasn't finished the calculation yet!"

Miss Qiu was simply crazy, as happy as a hustle, constantly following between the two of them, sometimes appearing in front of Lao Wang and sometimes behind Li Lace...

It made both of them speechless, and their four legs were amazing?

Li Lace: "Good, good baby, help your mother hold him down, mom will reward you with a big grilled fish in a while!"

Lao Wang: "Ahhhh, don't come here..."

Soon, Lao Wang came back with a pig's head and had a soup.

While sucking the hot soup, he kept mocking him.

"Haha, it's really like tickling."

"Isn't this eating?" Li Lace smiled and said without a smile. "Fat boy, you have good skills. I'll make another appointment later?"

Lao Wang's face turned green after these words.

"Why are the skills good? Are you beaten up?"

He shouted,

"Well, if this thing is divided into levels, then I'm more than just technology, it must be art, you know?"

Is it okay to be beaten up and talk nonsense? Why is this girl so low in EQ?

Poor, I, Wang, was a professional player, who had fallen to the point of worrying about others. It was simply a shame for our generation Lao Wang...

The grilled fish is very burnt on the outside and tender on the inside and full of gravy. The pachy sprouts and fish soup is snow-white and fresh. It is even more amazing to simmer a few pinches of tender Agusti cores into the boiling fish soup.

The three of them were quite satisfied with this picnic.

"Miss Qiu, don't make trouble, go and have fun..."

Miss Qiu was so aggrieved that she was aimed at Li Cang's butt. The sharp sickle hook fell on Li Cang's head like fishing, making a sound of breaking through the air, and kept calling,

"Hmph, oh~"

God knows what new language this thing has been created.

Li Cang was very impatient with its tail rubbing.

"Give you a grilled fish, go next to you... Brothers, you may not believe it, our hook caught a corpse."

"Aowu~"

Miss Qiu was chewing the grilled fish proudly, and her two big claws kept digging soil towards the direction of the corpse, as if she was signaling that this thing was discovered by herself, or she wanted to bury it like a father?

The body was hooked by more than a dozen fishing lines and stuck in a stream that was only one step wide.

Lao Wang looked at the corpse, then looked at the fish soup in the pot, his voice was a little trembling.

"Up, floating down from upstream?"

Li Lace took out a tissue paper to wipe her mouth, put the bowl next to the fire quietly, picked up a grilled fish, and ate it in small mouthfuls.

Lao Wang jumped and shouted with pale face,

"Damn it, aren't we drinking... Lilith, what's wrong with you? You are a woman. You are not interested in the gurgling spring water. This end of the world, this empty island, this natural spring. Maybe the spring water has the magical effect of beauty, beauty, weight loss, fat loss, immortality, why don't you go over and take a look?"

"Oh, now I'm not the real man Li Lace of the iron-blooded man, I'm a woman?" Li Lace rolled her eyes and said, "Where can you eat fish when you play with water?"

Li Cang sighed again.

He dragged the body from the river to the shore with a wooden stick, turned over, revealing the front that was so skin-blown by the fish hook.

Wearing ragged jeans and shirt, her skin was soaked that it turned white. In addition to the wounds from the fish hook, her chest also had a huge and bloody hole.

The sound of Lao Wang and Li Lace spitting each other suddenly stopped, almost in unison,

"Gun? Is this a gunshot wound?"

"Man? Is this a human?"

Yes, a man's body, black hair, is not a walking zombie.

"Trouble..."

Li Cang frowned and waved his hand, and 10 dog legs rushed into the grass half a man's height, scattered around to search.

"I was careless about drinking bath water. The wound was very fresh. Maybe I had only been soaked for a day or two?"

"Damn, I'm not a forensic doctor, why do you have to do this kind of work?" Lao Wang examined the body. "There seems to be a little burning mark for such a large wound. Could it be that it was a shot in the chest? It's not a penetrating injury. The bullet may still be in the chest. Do you want it..."

Lesie said,

"No need to know that he was shot. The problem now is whether the murderer is still on the island. Maybe he is hiding somewhere to observe us, secretly looking for opportunities to do something rude."

Lao Wang's dog was sneaking up on his waist.

"Hey, I said, don't stand stupidly, he has a gun!"

Li Lace was laughed at this guy's wit,

"Brother Dazi and Miss Qiu are all here. If there are living creatures hundreds or even thousands of meters around, whether they are living people or zombies, they will have warned them long ago - who do you think can accurately hit targets hundreds or thousands of meters away with a gun?"

Lao Wang thought about it,
Chapter completed!