Chapter 24: Conch Vanishing Technique
Zhou Yuesheng asked: "What's wrong?"
"Brother-in-law, my sister can perform magic tricks!" Chen Zhao answered excitedly.
Then, he vividly described the moment when the snail disappeared in Yu Zhile's hands.
Zhou Yuesheng looked at Yu Zhile, and Yu Zhile gave him a helpless smile.
He picked up a five-centimeter-long white conch from the bamboo basket, clenched his palm, and held it behind Chen Zhao's ear for a few seconds with his fist facing downward.
"Which hand?" Zhou Yuesheng asked him to choose.
Chen Zhao pointed to his left hand. In just a few seconds, he didn't believe Zhou Yuesheng would have enough time to move the snail to his right hand.
And if there was movement, he would definitely notice it.
Zhou Yuesheng opened his palms downwards, and there was nothing inside.
"Right hand?" Chen Zhao's eyes widened.
Zhou Yuesheng opened his right palm with the same action, and there was no trace of the snail either.
"Brother-in-law, where did you take the snail?" Chen Zhao asked in surprise.
Zhou Yuesheng clenched his palm into a fist and handed it to Yu Zhile.
Yu Zhile had seen a magic trick video and saw through his trick, so he cooperated with the blowing.
An exquisite white conch appeared in the palm of Zhou Yuesheng's left hand.
"Wow! How amazing!" Chen Zhao's jaw dropped.
Zhou Yuesheng turned around and continued to go fishing, leaving him there to ponder.
The barrage was also discussing Zhou Yuesheng's little magic.
[Huh? Can the Earthlings' spiritual energy now also be used to cast spells? ]
[Cheating on the platform? Broadcaster, your expression is not right, did you use your mind to help? 】
[I have learned some tips on how to coax a child. ]
Yu Zhile walked to the other side and answered the question in the comment section with a smile: "It's not magic, it's not cheating, it's just coaxing a child."
A small sea bass was stranded on the beach, its tail wagging slightly.
Yu Zhile held it in his palm and put it back into the sea, saying, "We will not pick up these small fish fry. We emphasize sustainable development."
Then, she walked along the tide line and picked up a few cat's eye snails and conchs, but they were not big enough to make a good dish, so she simply put them in the warehouse.
"Sea bass." Yu Zhile quickly caught a fish in a bamboo basket. The fish struggled hard inside. "The sour celery is ready to eat. I'll make sour celery fish later."
When she looked up, she found that the audience was still confused about the magic trick, so she explained: "It's an angle problem. The white conch was in his hand the whole time."
Everyone suddenly realized what was going on and turned their attention back to the live broadcast room.
Yu Zhile walked into a new group of reefs. The rocks in this group were not as jagged as the previous ones, and the rocks were generally larger.
There are many uneven shells attached to the surface of the stone, which are the size of a palm, and there are dozens or twenty of them stacked together. The surface looks gray and inconspicuous.
"This is an oyster. You can eat it raw, roast it with garlic, or scoop out the meat to make an omelette." Yu Zhile didn't have any tools, so he browsed the mall while introducing it. "Their shells are very hard, so you need tools."
The mall had all kinds of tools, and she spent twenty bucks to buy a screwdriver.
Insert the screwdriver from the side of the shell, turn the screwdriver, and pry hard, and the oyster can be separated from the reef.
Yu Zhile pried a lot of things, took one third of them home, and put the rest into the warehouse.
She stood on the reef and looked into the distance for a while, and found that the tide was rising.
"Okay, friends, see you for the cooking live broadcast in half an hour." She walked back and prepared to close the live broadcast.
We had a good harvest today and were able to sell a batch of oysters.
The familiar ding-dong-dong music sounded, and a new audience threw a hundred sea of clouds at Yu Zhile.
His barrage of comments flashed golden light and hung at the top of the screen - Host, I want to buy sea water.
"Sea water? How much do you want?" Yu Zhile asked.
asdf replied to her with a barrage of comments: 1000ml, you can set the price, for research use.
[Can seawater be sold? I want to buy it! There are no oceans on our planet anymore. ]
[Our planet is also black.]
"You can sell it." Yu Zhile put his hand into the ocean and collected ten liters of sea water with his mind.
Afterwards, she turned off the live broadcast and went to meet up with Zhou Yuesheng and Chen Zhao.
Zhou Yuesheng had a good harvest. The bamboo basket was half filled with crabs of all sizes. As they crawled, they scraped against the bamboo leaves, making rustling sounds.
Chen Zhao only picked up some nice-looking shells and conchs, and was still trying to figure out the secret of the disappearance of the conchs.
On the way home, he was holding a shell in one hand and gesturing.
Back in the courtyard, Yu Zhile raised seafood and uploaded information about oysters and sea water while sitting in a rocking chair.
Three oysters make a serving, priced at 29 Yunbi.
A 50ml portion of seawater is priced at 19 cloud coins, while a liter of seawater sold exclusively by asdf is priced at 300.
For some other scattered snails, she randomly opened a link and sold them according to the system price.
When her eyes moved away from the screen, Chen Zhao was still telling Yu Yue about magic tricks in a very vivid way.
"Give our Xiao Yuyue and Xiao Bao a performance." Yu Zhile smiled and handed Zhou Yuesheng a small conch.
Chen Zhao's eyes sparkled, and he pulled Yu Yue's sleeve and said excitedly: "Look, sister... Brother Zhou is really amazing."
Zhou Yuesheng repeated the steps at the beach.
Chen Zhao exclaimed repeatedly, Yu Yue looked thoughtful, and Yu Chi stared at his hand motionlessly.
"Brother Zhou, do it again!" Chen Zhao was very supportive.
Yu Yue pushed the wheelchair to Zhou Yuesheng's side, while Yu Chi stood on the other side holding Papa.
The angles were different, and everything was visible. Only Chen Zhao was still happy to watch.
"Brother Zhou, do you have any other tricks?" Chen Zhao looked at Zhou Yuesheng eagerly.
Zhou Yuesheng looked at Yu Zhile.
Yu Zhile smiled, stuffed a bristle brush into his hand, and said to Chen Zhao, "Give me back, and go play."
As she spoke, she turned on the live broadcast.
Tonight, Yu Zhile was making sour celery fish. He first simmered the rice and put a handful more rice than usual.
Only a few crabs with roe are steamed, and the rest are prepared to make crab sauce.
Yu Zhile killed the sea bass, and Zhou Yuesheng was responsible for cleaning the crabs.
Stun the sea bass, cut off the dorsal fin, remove the scales, cut open the belly, remove the internal organs, and wash.
"Take out two fish fillets along the bones and remove the skin." Yu Zhile's movements were precise and smooth, "and then slice them into thin slices."
The fish fillet is of uniform thickness, thin but not brittle.
[The host cooks like he is making a work of art. 】
[With this kind of swordsmanship, one strike on the battlefield can kill a big bug, and never miss a strike.]
At the same time, Zhou Yuesheng was also looking at her.
Yu Zhile seemed to sense his gaze. She looked up and smiled brightly at him, blinked, then lowered her head to add seasoning to marinate the fish fillets.
Zhou Yuesheng pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and secret symbols began to jump in his mind.
In the kitchen, Yu Zhile took out a jar of pickled celery from the shelf.
Her live broadcast room has a high audience retention rate, and many people who watched the first Ganshan live broadcast are still there.
[I watched it pickled! I’m finally going to eat it! ]
[I really miss the smell of the mountains after the rain. I will go back to watch that live broadcast later! ]
【I'm looking forward to it.】
When the lid of the jar is opened, the strong sour smell of natural fermentation quickly spreads.
Yu Zhile picked up a handful of garlic with bamboo chopsticks that had never touched oil or water and put them on the plate. She picked up one, took a bite, and her face wrinkled.
The surface of the water celery has turned dark yellow, and it is crisp, tender, delicious and very sour.
[This smell is like drinking ten bottles of nutrient solution.]
[I am drooling.]
[This sounds delicious. ]
At that time, Zhou Yuesheng took the swimming crab tied with straw into the kitchen and stuffed half a piece of sour water celery into its mouth.
"How is it? Is it sour?" Yu Zhile tilted his head to look at him, with a sly smile on his face as if he had succeeded in playing a prank.
The strong sour taste exploded on Zhou Yueshe's tongue, but he remained calm: "Not sour."
"Robots don't have a sense of taste?" Yu Zhile looked at him.
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