Marrying a Former Supreme God
Dinner Menu, Processed Fish
But suddenly the appraisal committee felt his back cold. He subconsciously looked towards where a white-robed, silvery-white-haired man was not far from him.
Isn't that Xiu Jimei's group's companion teacher?
The appraisal committee immediately coughed awkwardly and and was willing to think of anything else. He immediately weighed the weight of the fish that Xiu Jimei's group caught. It is sure to be the heaviest.
Then the second is occupied by a group that mostly comes from the ghost race. It seemed like the ghost race also had an aura capable of captivating fish. Xiu Jimei did not feel strange anymore because Yan Yujie's accident incident was also caused by their group.
Xiu Jimei picked up one of the big fish that was almost a meter long. He handed it to the assessment committee as a reward.
"The committee has been working hard. Take this for dinner" said the girl with a friendly smile.
"..." - ".The appraisal committee that received the fish shivered slightly.
The huge spirit fish had sharp fangs and was still breathing, seemingly staring at the appraisal committee with an expression of disdain. But there was no intention of escaping.
Xiu Jimei chuckled at the huge spirit fish and patted its head. "Obey! Otherwise, you will be cooked in a bad way!" threaten it as if the fish understood.
"..." - ".The sharp-toothed spirit fish only opened its mouth a few times, trying to take a breath but there was no water around it.
Before long, Xiu Jikai also gave a sizable octopus to the assessment committee. "This too!"
"We too!" Almost all examinees give one type of fish to the assessment committee.
At least they're a big harvest today. The fish can also be brought home for cooking. The cultivators had space rings to store many objects. Some keep living things or even dead things. There is even a spiritual space of life that can accommodate anything.
Take Xiu Jimei for example. He had an innate spiritual room inherited by Fu Chan Yin. The spiritual room has a large fish pond, shelter, some modern shops and so forth.
By the time all the examinees returned to the resting place, the assessment committee had been surrounded by many fish. No exception octopus which is now wrapped around his arm.
The appraisal committee immediately contacted some of his other colleagues through the spiritual stone of communication.
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In the afternoon.
All the examinees have returned to their respective places. They prepare all the ingredients for cooking. As promised, Ming Zise would cook again this time. But Xiu Jimei's group helped.
Xiu Jimei also has no difficulty cleaning fish, removing scales, taking stomach contents, cleaning its gills and giving a lot of special seasoning.
The bonfire had been prepared by Yan Yujie. Xiu Jikai prepared a pot and boiled water, putting in some vegetables and seasonings.
As for Ming Zise, it naturally prepared a large fish to roast. The fish has been smeared with a rich flavor. When the fish is roasted, the smell is immediately smelled.
All of the examinees were of course cooking fish this afternoon.
"The smell is so good!" Wang Xuyue was already impatient to prepare the dishes and of course the sweet sour spicy sauce.
Xuan Xing held a sizable octopus. The spirit octopus was still alive until some of its tentacles stuck to the arms.
"How is this cooked?" ask Xiu Jikai.
The man was stirring the soup, glancing at the poor spirit octopus held by Xuan Xing.
"Oh." Xuan Xing seemed to have an idea soon.
The octopus was immediately thrown at Yan Yujie to be taken care of.
"That little octopus cut for me. Then sprinkle with a squeeze of lemon juice," Xuan Xing said. Then he did another task.
Yan Yujie assented casually. He prepared a large cutting board, put down the octopus and took out a meat knife.
When he swung the butcher knife to cut it, the octopus turned out to be very shrewd. The few tentacles that Yan Yujie wanted to cut off always avoided the blade.
"Why are you so troublesome?" he murmured at the octopus.
He held the octopus head, then swung the meat knife then. The sound of a knife hitting the cutting board was heard repeatedly. Other people thought that Yan Yujie was cutting octopus meat very well.
But who knows, when Jia Lishan who was now holding some herbs looked at Yan Yujie with a slightly pityed look.
The octopus was still intact on its tentacle cutting board dancing to it and here as the meat knife descended to the cutting board.
Yan Yujie became extremely annoyed. He finally took out a spiritual rope and tied all the tentacles together, then directly cut off his head. Soon, the octopus on the cutting board no longer moved. Perhaps his soul had already flown into the spirit star heaven.
"Then why didn't you do it in the first place?" jia Lishan asked with a corner of her mouth twitching.
He put down a lemon that had been cut so that Yan Yujie would not forget to remove the fishy smell of octopus by using lemon.
"..." - ".Yan Yujie knew himself to be a little stupid in some ways. Especially when it gets unlucky.
Finally the octopus is cut into small pieces, put in a container and smeared with a squeeze of lemon. Shortly after, Xuan Xing and Kin Wenqian prepared a frying pan, sauteed some herbs then inserted pieces of octopus.
In accordance with Xiu Jimei's instructions, he was quite good at cooking the food. Xuan Xing was also given a modern cookbook by his father when he was a child. So he knew a little about the taste of modern cuisine that Xiu Jimei liked.
The big fish that Ming Zise roasted was already perfectly cooked. Some dishes are also ready.
When night fell, the seven examinees under the supervision of Ming Zise sat neatly, ready for dinner.
"We prepared a lot of dishes tonight. Is it easy to spend?" asked Kin Wenqian slightly complaining.
"We have people who can afford to spend it," Xuan Xing said.
All of a sudden, everyone turned to Xiu Jimei who was at midnight greedily.
"..." - ".It seemed like only that girl was able to eat a lot without worrying about their inner, inner weight.
Ming Zise ate gracefully. He doesn't eat too much. Although cooking was exhausting enough, he drank a glass of spiritual water to relieve fatigue.
In the darkness, Wuming also ate the grilled fish he had secretly taken. So when Xiu Jimei counted the grilled fish on the leafbed, it felt like something was missing.
Xiu Jimei counted it back. Then looked at some of his friends who had not touched the grilled fish that still had a prick.
"What else is it?" xiu Jikai asked a little helplessly.
Xiu Jimei frowned. "There is something missing. Some fish skewers are gone, octopus stir-fry is also not suitable for the portion. The big fish that the teacher burned had also been cut in the tail section. Who did it without me knowing?" She's confused.