Chapter 1311: Steamed crayfish

The mobile restaurant is equipped with a fishing gear. For these large number of lobsters, it is natural to grab them. After a while, McGee has caught dozens of them.
The mobile restaurant was forced to move out of the crayfish breeding base without waiting for him to enjoy himself.
"System, you are too stingy, this only caught a few shrimps, I just helped you recover tens of millions of losses." McGonagall, spit.
"The average net weight of crayfish in the farm is more than 1kg. The host has already harvested 35, enough for the three of you to eat for two or three days. Please don't be greedy." The system solemnly protested.
McGonagall glanced at the big lobster that was crowded in the water tank, and there was no place to raise it.
"Okay, but the catching task of the 300,000 crayfish will not really catch one." In this case, I guess I have to be a shrimper here in my life." Asked.
"In order to prevent genetic mutation caused by random crosses, most of these crayfish have been sterilized, but more than one hundred of the crayfish that I have kept as shrimps have escaped from the block in order to prevent these crayfish from becoming damaged. Invasive species, the main target of the host is this one hundred species of shrimp."
McGonagall glanced at the large lobster holding the big pliers and smashing the tempered glass. This life looks fierce, and the fish and shrimp are not really opponents.
"System, this is a different world, the sea bottom is not lacking in World of Warcraft? Although this crayfish has become a big lobster, but it is hard to say that the world is invincible, but also blows a bit too much?" McGonagall, one hundred Although it doesn't sound like a lot of shrimp, it is no different to find 100 kinds of shrimps in this sea. It is no different from looking for 300,000 crayfish.
"In order to make these crayfish have better environmental adaptability and improve the chance of survival, when adding genes, I added a layer of paralyzing toxin in their shell. After touching, it will cause paralysis and even coma, so the general Warcraft And fish won't use it as food."
"You really tm is an individual..."

But after heating them to 100, the toxins will disappear,
the system added.
McGonagall looked at the big lobsters in the tank waving big tongs and wondered how to eat them.
The ugly duckling stretched out a fat paw and sneaked into the tank to try to catch a lobster.
Just then, a large lobster suddenly lifted the pliers and caught its claws.
"Cat!"
The ugly duckling jumped two meters high and took the lobster out of the water tank. He fell to the ground.
"Ugly duckling, you are stupid." Amy was disgusted to look at the ugly duckling.
The ugly duckling who had rolled a roll on the stall stood up and rushed toward the crayfish. He held the crayfish's back with his own claws. He just wanted to scream, but he was drunk. The wine fainted around the crayfish and spit out his pink tongue.
"what?"
Amy and Irina looked at the ugly duckling who fell to the ground and saw the big lobster ready to escape. Amy ran and ran over, ready to reach out and hold it.
"Amy, can't touch the prawns with your hands." McGonagall stepped forward and stepped on the back of the big lobster.
"The ugly duckling passed out, this shrimp seems to be poisonous." Irina reached out and touched the ugly duckling and said.
Just finished, the ugly duckling eyes that fainted for three seconds stunned, and they woke up. They climbed up from the ground and squinted at the prawns that were slammed by McGonagall. It seemed to be a little embarrassing.
Meg, who is preparing to rescue the system, looked at the ugly duckling with a strange look. It seems that the poison resistance of the little guy is not bad.
"The shrimp has a paralytic toxin on the shell that will stun directly after touching it, so you can't grab it directly with your hands." McGonagall explained, taking a pair of gloves from the side and putting it on the foot. The lobster was lifted up.
It is said that the crayfish is a little bit ill-treated to him. After all, this body shape is inconsistent with the average Australian lobster, and the power is very amazing. It is caught in the hands of a pig that is struggling with madness.
Two big tongs that are thicker and stronger than the blue crabs are waving, and McGonagall has no doubt that the pliers can easily pinch a finger or even a steel bar.
"Then we can still eat them?" Amy was a little worried, she has never eaten such shrimp and shrimp.
"As long as they are cooked, the toxins will disappear and we can eat them." McGonagall nodded, and he was quite looking forward to the taste of the prawns.
"Great, then when can we eat?" Amy looked happy and looked at Meg.
"It will take a while to go to the shell island, then I will steam three lobsters to taste the taste." McGonagall picked up three shrimps from the tank with a net bag and walked toward the kitchen.
Before the system had already handed over the crayfish's full recipe reward to him, he had just had time to check it out, and when he went into the kitchen to process the crayfish, he opened the shiny recipe in his mind, and a huge amount of information came in from the moment. The culinary experience of the lobster masters, the most powerful recipes selected by countless diners' picky mouths, all flow into Meg's mind.
Although the system gave me a chance to enter the kitchen test site, but now it is daytime, and has promised to make shrimp for Amy, so McGonagall chose the steamed crayfish that looks the easiest.
The system of crayfish is relatively special, the clear sea water, the way of natural stocking, make this crayfish very clean, even if the direct dismemberment of the shrimp sashimi is mostly no problem.
Therefore, McGonagall simply cleaned and sipped a fifty-six-degree Erguotou into the mouth of the crayfish. After waiting for five fans, he took the shrimp line and placed the steamer with the slices. Three large small ones. The lobster is covered with a steamer, covered with a lid, and the fire is steamed.
Erguotou is the ingredients provided by the system. McGonagall doesn't like to drink high-alcohol, but it is a very good choice for you to go to.
Although steamed crayfish is simple, the taste is determined by the expectation.
As the crayfish was still steaming in the pot, McGonagall began to mix the dips.
Irina's taste is lighter, and she doesn't like it so much, so he gives Irina a light and tasteless dish.
Amy's taste is heavier, spicy and sour, and she is already a half-small, unsatisfied little guy, so she adds a spoonful of chili noodles to her casserole, topped with spicy hot oil, and steamed crayfish can also eat hemp. Small taste.
And his taste is more mixed, it belongs to the kind that can be eaten. In order to taste the taste of this crayfish, his own dish is only added with vinegar.
"Ding!"
The alarm clock rang, and McGonagall closed the fire, opened the lid, and scented the wine. Three big lobsters that had turned into big red were presented in front of them.