Chapter 11: Excellent anchovy soup! (1/2)
After putting in the tofu, Ning Fei put in the radish ten minutes before the fish came out of the pot.
Ten minutes later, the fresh fish soup came out of the pot, Ning Fei picked up the frying pan and poured all the fish soup and fish into a basin.
The white fish soup was faintly hot, with all kinds of side dishes, in which the anchovies looked even more delicious.
“Why did I turn on the live broadcast, feel so hungry!”
“Wow, I really want to eat.”
“Can the anchor send the leftover fish bones to me?”
“The anchor is good at his craft, big praise.”
“A man who can cook is so attractive.”
The viewers in the live broadcast room praised one after another.
Ning Fei was also very satisfied with his work, he glanced at the pop-ups in the live broadcast room and found that many people were talking about his knife skills just now.
The reason why his knife work was so strong was naturally because of the skill “Ultimate Knife Skill”.
He found that with this skill, he seemed to be able to cook with ease, and his mind naturally came up with how to cook a dish.
“Everyone is interested in knife skills.” Ning Fei smiled at the live broadcast, “Then I’ll show you another one later.”
His words immediately elicited another burst of enthusiastic responses.
Then, Ning Fei felt hungry, so he took out the rice he had made, and took out his pickled vegetables from the kimchi jar, so he ate the fish and the pickled vegetables at the same time, which was extraordinarily comfortable.
The shad is very big, so the amount of fish soup is a lot, Ning Fei knows he can’t finish it alone, so before eating the fish, he poured part of the fish soup into a huge thermos cup.
The value of the fish soup of wild shad is very high, and the price of the fish soup in this thermos must be thousands if it is to be sold.
Ning Fei finished his dinner, it was almost seven o’clock in the evening.
He carried the thermos, so leisurely went out.
The audience did not know what he was going out for and were curious, however, Ning Fei said.
“Sorry viewers, this is the end of today’s broadcast. Tomorrow at 9:00 am, I will open the live broadcast on time, I hope you all support more.”
“Promise everyone’s knife skills, I will compensate tomorrow, there is something temporary, sorry!”
Ning Fei’s words made the audience stare, because they hadn’t seen enough yet.
“Master Guan, finish performing your evening homework before you leave.”
“Anchor, broadcast a little longer, it’s hard to see such an excellent anchor.”
“Yeah, let’s broadcast it for a while.”
“Come on, anchor!”
Amidst the audience’s voices of retention, Ning Fei still turned off the live broadcast.
The deliciousness of the shad made him feel comfortable now, the hot current surged through his body, and the feeling of satiety was the happiest feeling of one’s day.
He walked on the mountain road, it was still bright on the mountain at 7pm, it gets dark later here in summer, almost 8pm before it gets dark.
The place Ning Fei was going to was a farmhouse.
“Grandma Wang, here I am again!”
Ning Fei shouted to the yard with a smile before he even walked into the yard.
Hearing his voice, a small black and white dog immediately ran out, tail wagging extra vigorously, as if seeing his master.
Ning Fei specifically left a “pet feed (low level)”, smiled and shouted “Little White” to the puppy, and threw the pet feed out.
The puppy called Little White was very agile and swallowed the feed in one leap. After eating, the little white looked very excited, and barked for several times.
Ning Fei remembered the introduction of the pet feed, “the unanimous praise of the animals”, he guessed that the little white barking should be praise it.
Ning Fei walked into the house, there was only one old woman with gray hair. Hearing Ning Fei’s arrival, her face was filled with kind smiles.
Ning Fei is naturally not a saint, there are many widows and orphans on the mountain, and Ning Fei does not care that much about others.
But Grandma Wang is different. It can be said that when Ning Fei was punished by his master when he was a child, he always took refuge at Grandma Wang’s house. When he was young, 1/3 of his meals were eaten at Grandma Wang’s house.