Gourmet Hunter

Young Gon also wanted to ask the Big Brother about many things, but he didn’t want to disobey Mitt and be obediently pulled away.

咦?

Big Brother blinked.

Young Gon tilted his head slightly, wondering why Big Brother blinked, but felt it was sending him a message.

Mitter only looked at pulling Young Gon back, did not notice Luo’s blinking motion, and pulled Young Gon directly to the back kitchen. Her mother was busy on the stove.

“Mit Aunt, why pulled me away.” Young Gon asked, looking up.

“Do you believe in fish that can be caught without bait?” Mitt double-handed on his hips, his face leaned towards Young Gon, and said solemnly: “Farther away from this kind of bullshit, you know!”

Oppressed by Mitt’s aura, Young Gon flinched and hesitantly said: “But Big Brother doesn’t seem to be deceiving.”

“What do you know.”

Mith Young gave Young Gon a light punch and said, “Stop here and don’t run around.”

With that said, I didn’t give Young Gon a chance to refute at all, walked out the door, and kept busy.

In the outer hall, Luo looked towards Mitte, who came out of the back kitchen, and the latter noticed that his eyes were ignored.

“what’s the situation.”

Mr. Luo 2 Scratching his head, he launched an offensive against seafood fried rice.

Take a sip and put it in your mouth. As soon as the tip of your tongue touches the rice grains and auxiliary materials, an umami explodes instantly, filling the entire mouth.

“It tastes great.”

Luo stunned, didn’t expect that in a tavern like Whale Island, someone could actually cook such delicious fried rice.

Coconut milk is wrapped in rice, the grains are clear, the softness and hardness are moderate, and the heat control is called Grandmaster Rank.

Shrimp, squid, and clams are locally sourced and have a bit of sweetness, but the essence of this fried rice is not the ingredients taken offshore, but … the salt!

The extremely pure crystal of the sea and sea salt without artificial traces are the most important framework of this fried rice.

Luo chopped the rice, thinking of Lin Niena’s sea salt with 100 flavors.

Although the sea salt used in this fried rice is far inferior to the 100 flavor salt made by Lin Nie using Mind Power, it has the most basic prototype.

After a while, Luo killed the fried rice, picked up the cup, and poured a sip of fruit wine. The taste was not bad, but that was it.

“Mitt, give me another fried rice.” Luo shouted at Mitt who was serving the wine.

Mitt turned back and saw that the person calling her was Luo, and her eyes were frozen. This youngster, who had never seen her before, knew her name.

“Slightly wait.”

She said calmly.

Luo nodded at her, and then squinted her cheeks, listening to the topic of chatting with the fishermen at the table, talking around [tide].

After listening for a while, Luo said curiously: “Brothers, what are the tides you say? Tsunami?”

There were 6 people squeezed at the same table, all of them were strong, dark-skinned Boss, and the body fluttered with alcohol.

When a bearded man heard Luo’s words, he tilted his head and looked towards him, Kaidou: “It is a wave more terrifying than the tsunami. Use an adjective …”

Speaking of half, the bearded man touched the chin, searching for a few words in his head, trying to find a close adjective.

“Uh … hiding the sky and covering the earth!”

For a moment, the bearded man said calmly.

“So how do you cover the ground at sea?” The companion whispered softly.

“Then what adjective is more appropriate?” The bearded man glared at his companion.

“I want it to be as high as the cloud.”

“No, it should be said that the waves are higher than the sky!”

“Nonsense, what would Yun do if the waves were higher than the sky?”

Luo looks at They chattered on this topic and suddenly face full of black lines.

However, he managed to learn from various descriptions what the tide was. In short, it was a terrifying tsunami enough to swallow any ship at sea level.

The tide cycle is once every ten years, with a total of 3 waves. The low tide of the First Wave is equivalent to an early warning. If you are lucky to escape the low tide, you can catch a lot of rare seafood and strange creatures in the deep sea before the second wave strikes.

Since it can only be determined that the tide is once every ten years, there is no specific and accurate time, so once every ten years, there will be a peak period of missing people going to sea.

By the way, King’s father never returned after going out to sea.

Among the High Rank ingredients, the sea ingredients are the most rare. Many deep-sea creatures are not something you can catch. Even a powerful marine hunter may not recognize all the creatures in the sea.

Ten years of tide is an opportunity to obtain High Rank deep-sea food ingredients, and it is also a time when many fishermen can make a fortune, but the risk is quite high.

Luo didn’t interrupt, and quietly listening to a few fishermen at the same table drinking a numb tongue, which was very interesting.

This is a group of ordinary people, but their experience of being hired in the sea is too ordinary to talk about.

“pa.”

The sound of the tray reappearing on the table, but it was Mitte who sent the second seafood fried rice to the table.

“Please enjoy.”

Mitt said, and shook his head.

Luo scratched his cheek, surely he didn’t offend Mitte, thinking that it really didn’t sell services.

The second fried rice, Luo finished eating in 2 minutes, then called another.

An hour later, Luo’s table was stacked with high plates, and his extraordinary appetite and appetite caught the attention of many people.

After being full, Luo didn’t care. He picked up the fishing rod, got up calmly, and came to the counter to pay.

Mitte put away the money, suddenly asked: “How do you know my name?”

“Kim told me.”

Luo laughed, waiting for Mitte to react, and turned to leave.

Hearing Kim’s name, Mitte was in place, came back to his senses, but found that the black hair youngster had left, and suddenly stomped with annoyance.

“He knows Kim?”

Mitt looks at the pub door and gritted his teeth.

Before stepping out of the pub, Luo turned a corner, went to the back door of the pub, and found a place to sit on the floor.

After half an hour, Young Gon came out of the back door and opened his mouth when he saw Luo sitting on the floor at a glance.

When he was about to shout “Big Brother” 3 words, he saw the movement of Luo’s index finger against Kakuzu’s lip, and immediately covered his mouth with double-handed, then watched vigilantly into the room.

“What’s your name?” Luo looks at Young Gon who came over, to ask a question, when already knows the answer.

If you call Young Gon’s name without asking, it will inevitably cause vigilance. Just as you just shouted Mitt’s name just now, Mith’s question is caused.

“My name is Young Gon! How about you?”

Young Gon looks at Luo, to be precise, looks at fishing rod.

“Luo, you can call me Brother Luo.”

Luo got up from the ground and thought for a while. If Young Gon called Brother, wouldn’t he be short in terms of seniority?

Thinking of this, he changed his word immediately: “No, you have to call me Luo Boss.”

“Luo Boss!”

Young Gon yelled obediently, then starlight popped up in his eyes, and said, “Teach me fishing!”

“follow me.”

Luo said with a smile.