Chapter 258: Bonfire sea night

Xiao Se turned his head and looked at Mu Chunfeng who was standing there: "What do you want to do, go to Silver Snake Island."
Hearing this, Mu Chunfeng smiled triumphantly, thinking that it would be beneficial to read more books, and said slowly: "Silver snakes only show up in the morning, and can only wait for tomorrow."
"Oh." Xiao Se responded indifferently and turned to leave.
Lei Wujie was very curious when he heard it, and slowed down and walked to Mu Chunfeng's side: "Why can the silver-clothed snake only be seen in the morning?"
"Because the silver-clad snakes have a very thin skin, most of the time they can only live in the dark and will not show up. Their bodies can only receive the morning light at best, so they can only be seen in the early morning every day. "Mu Chunfeng said.
Lei Wujie nodded: "Then you can rest today?"
Mu Chunfeng smiled and said, "It should be."
"Big Brother." Lei Wujie shouted loudly.
Tang Lian waved her hand: "Boil snake soup!"
Sikong Qianluo made another vomiting expression.
Soon, the people Mu Chunfeng had brought cleaned up all the golden thread snakes on the ground. The snake catchers who were recruited had planned to die for a lifetime, but they didn't expect to complete the task so easily, and they all smiled. What did the two snake heads say to Tian Mozhi after they counted them? Tian Mozhi nodded and walked to Mu Chunfeng's side: "Two hundred and thirty-six."
"Take the snake gall and extract the snake venom. Hurry up, don't throw away the golden thread snake, take it back." Mu Chunfeng confessed softly.
Tian Mozhi was puzzled: "What do you want those snake corpses?"
Mu Chunfeng said helplessly: "Eat."
Maybe it's been too long on the boat. Except for the two snake heads returned to the boat to deal with the golden thread snakes, a few sailors stayed on the boat to watch the boat, and everyone else stayed on the island and refused to leave. But I didn't dare to go far, after all, there were still many golden thread snakes on this island. Tang Lian and Lei Wujie raised a large iron pot and burned a large pot of sea water in it.
Lei Wujie smiled and said, "I also went to sea this time, only to realize that the big brother is still proficient in cooking."
"I am dealing with many Xueyuecheng offices and often sleep and eat. Where did you learn your cooking skills for a lifetime?" Tang Lian asked while lighting a fire.
Lei Wujie scratched his head: "I have a good master. He is willing to teach me martial arts every time he asks me to cook for him."
Mu Chunfeng walked up to them and said, "Su Wen snake meat is tender and delicious. It is a rare delicacy in the world. But I haven't had the opportunity to try it. It seems that I'm going to be full of food today?"
Sikong Qianluo, who was sitting not far away, said with disdain: "Nanjue only eats that stuff. I won't eat it!"
"It is said that people in Nan Jue eat everything, and it seems that eating snake meat is indeed more popular in Nan Jue." Mu Chunfeng nodded.
Tang Lian smiled and said, "Eating snakes is nothing to Nan Jue's talents. They have a dish called San Zhi'er. That's a must-see in the world, I dare not eat it."
Sikong Qianluo thought for a moment: "What kind of dish is this? It's interesting to hear the name."
"It's really interesting. On the plate is a bunch of newly born mouse pups, the ones that have not grown hairs and have no eyes. You stretch out your chopsticks, clamp its head, and squeak. Then dip in the sauce, Squeak again; finally bite in your mouth and squeak again. There are three squeaks in total, so it is called three squeaks. It is said that the juice overflows at the end and is quite delicious..."
"Brother, shut up!" Sikong Qianluo picked up a stone and threw it over.
After all, Tang Lian was born in Tang Sect, and such a hidden weapon could not hit him. He kicked a rock on the beach and smashed the rock in half. He smiled: "Sister Qianluo, I'll tell the story."
Mu Chunfeng shook his head: "This story is really disgusting."
Lei Wujie swallowed, "Big brother, you are so sick."
Even Xiao Se gave a cold snort not far away.
Tang Lian scratched her head awkwardly: "Actually...I really don't dare to eat."
But other people ignored him, and they were all writing unbelief. After all, Tang Lian said too vividly, and even the sailors who were listening began to look at him with strange eyes. Fortunately, the two snake heads came over with a basket of golden thread snake corpses at this time, alleviating the embarrassing excitement.
Tang Lian took the basket of golden thread snakes and sighed, "If only there were old hens."
Lei Wujie raised his eyebrows: "Brother is indeed a fellow."
"What's this allusion?" Mu Chunfeng seems to have read many books, but it shouldn't include recipes.
"This dish is called Longfeng Bao, a chicken, and three snakes, stewed together, very delicious." Lei Wujie licked his tongue.
"There are chickens on the boat, take a few off." Mu Chunfeng said to a sailor on the side.
"There are still chickens on board?" Lei Wujie said blankly.
Mu Chunfeng finally had a chance to show off. He cleared his cough and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a lazy voice: "If only fish are eaten on board, the crew will get malaria and sepsis, so they need to feed some. Chicken and duck."
"Not only are there chickens and ducks, but we also have a pig on board." Mu Chunfeng added.
"Brother Mu, please prepare some fish for us. Snake soup, no need." Xiao Se continued.
Sikong Qianluo was overjoyed: "Xiao Se, don't you eat that disgusting thing?"
Xiao Se shook his head and said lightly: "I can't eat snake meat in my body now, I will die."
Sikong Qianluo's heart tightened. She felt that the bleak words had become less and less recently, and this feeling made her very uneasy.
Night fell a little bit.
The dozen or so large pots that Tang Lian and Lei Wujie set up boiled the more than 200 golden thread snakes caught in the day, and the fragrance was so full that even Sikong Qianluo couldn't help swallowing.
"Snake meat does taste good, don't be afraid, you can taste it." Xiao Se said softly.
Sikong Qianluo shook his head suddenly: "I don't."
Xiao Se smiled and took a sip of water.
The crowd was drinking, laughing, and eating snake meat.
Xiao Se and Sikong Qianluo sat aside, looking at them, looking a little lonely.
Sikong Qianluo was a little upset, wondering why he could clearly feel Xiao Se's inner depression, but Tang Lian and Lei Wujie were like okay people, where they were chefs?
At this moment, Lei Wujie took a sip of wine and waved his long sleeves. The heart sword was instantly unsheathed and fell into his hand.
There was a burst of applause.
Lei Wujie raised his sword, waved his sleeves, and danced wildly in red.
It was Ruoyi's sword dance at the Xueyue City Hundred Flowers Fair that day.
Tang Lian smiled slightly, and threw a pot of wine in her hand to the sky.
Lei Wujie jumped, took the pot of wine, and landed in front of Xiao Se.
He handed the flask to Xiao Se.
"What kind of water to drink, drink."
"Don't worry, we will not let you die."