It is still easy to catch crabs during this period of time. Zi Qi and Zi Xun almost caught one in each hand and caught a whole basket in the blink of an eye.

"Xiaobao, this should be enough!" Zi Qi came back with a big basket full of crabs, each weighing more than one kilogram.

Ye Xin took it over with great joy, nodding like a chick pecking at rice, "That's enough, enough to eat for several days."

Zixun came over and said, "Xiaobao, you really want to eat this! This eight-claw monster is not tasty!"

Ye Xin took out a large pot with a steamer, took out half of the crabs in the basket, wrapped them in water balls, threw them into the air and shook them vigorously.

"Brother, just wait and see! I guarantee you'll want more after you eat it."

Seeing a large amount of mud and sand shaken out of the water ball, Ye Xin snapped his fingers, and a ball of spiritual fire appeared out of thin air under the cauldron.

Ye Xin put in water and a steamer, placed the crabs belly up, and cast a stun spell to prevent the crabs from moving around and spilling the roe when the heat came up.

Then he took out the ginger slices from the space, placed them one by one on the crab's belly, covered the steamer lid, and sat down to watch.

The two brothers were dazzled. How could they eat this? Why was it so complicated? Aren’t all the eight-claw monsters boiled?

Zi Qi found a yellow croaker in the basket and said, "Xiaobao, why don't we eat this? This kind of fish is delicious."

Ye Xin didn't even look at the yellow croaker, but just stared at the pot. The spiritual fire was still very powerful. The water had already boiled while Zi Qi was talking, and a faint fragrance could be smelled in the air.

After ten minutes, Xingchen reminded Ye Xin in his mind that the time was up.

Ye Xin stood up and snapped his fingers again, and the fire instantly retracted from his fingertips.

Rubbing her hands, Ye Xin excitedly opened the steamer lid. When the hot air dissipated, more than 20 red crabs appeared in front of her.