Chapter 300: Regional delicacy, goose neck rattan pot
The sea breeze carried Jiang Rou's voice away and blew it back again.
It seems to have an echo effect.
Waves hit the rocks at their feet, creating countless white foam.
At this moment.
Jiang Rou's bright smile and her words were like waves, beating against Song Qingqian's heart.
The boundless sea seems to give people new life.
After going through so many things and today's novel experience, Song Qingqian is also falling in love with this place little by little.
Open your arms and embrace life.
Just as the two of them smiled at each other, the sea breeze blew their soft long hair.
Jiang Rou's gaze was originally on Song Qingqian's face.
Then somehow movement occurred.
It seemed as if it had fallen behind Song Qingqian, staring at her closely.
And in the depths of its clear pupils, an incomparably brilliant light emanates.
She seemed to have seen something that was even more beautiful, more charming, and more eye-catching than Song Qingqian.
Um?
Does anything like this still exist on this island?
Song Qingqian's clothes were dirty, but her facial features were clean. However, her cheeks and hair were still stained with gray from dried mud.
Even though she knew all this, she was still very confident about her appearance.
and!
Song Qingqian had already looked back, and behind her was just a huge reef.
It's completely bald, with nothing at all.
There's nothing to see at all.
"What are you looking at?"
Song Qingqian frowned slightly and asked curiously.
Jiang Rou, however, was already looking at Song Qingqian's back, her eyes shining and the corners of her mouth raised high.
This look makes me happier than seeing gold.
"Qingqian, it's a rattan pot! It's a rattan pot!"
Jiang Rou rushed towards the huge reef excitedly.
Song Qingqian hasn't reacted yet.
Fujitora?
What?
Jiang Rou had already walked to the front of the huge reef and found a series of small shellfish in the crevices of the rocks.
It is indeed a rattan pot!
And it is also known as the goose-neck rattan pot which is unique in the world!
【Picture of goose neck rattan pot. 】
The gooseneck canopy grows in the cracks of rocks, and prefers the cracks of cliffs near the sea, so picking it is very difficult and involves a certain degree of danger.
That’s why it’s also called the delicacy from hell.
besides.
Compared with other seafood, rattan pots are more difficult to preserve and keep fresh.
So even for a gourmet like Jiang Rou, she had never eaten fresh rattan juice in her life, nor had she picked it by hand.
I thought today's sea chase would end perfectly.
Who knew that in the end, she would be given such a big surprise.
Jiang Rou put her palm into the gap between the stones. Fortunately, the space was large enough for her to grab the gooseneck rattan pot.
After grabbing it, gently shake it up and down. When the cane becomes loose, you can pull it off.
This process is like pulling weeds out of the cracks between rocks.
The picked gooseneck rattan pot looks very strange, and it is difficult to describe it in words (just look at the picture~).
One end is soft and the other end looks like it has many fingers.
"Qingqian, this is a gooseneck vine pot. I heard it's delicious, but I've never tasted its real flavor. I unexpectedly came across it today, and we are in for a treat."
After a while.
Jiang Rou has already picked a full pot of apples.
She couldn't fit it in her palm, so she stuffed it directly into Song Qingqian's hand.
Song Qingqian stood by with his hands outstretched, working tirelessly as an emotionless tool.
then……
Her eyes were bright and she smiled silently.
This was the first time Song Qingqian saw Jiang Rou so excited. Maybe this gooseneck rattan pot was really that delicious~
…
Two full hours later.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the two-hour sea-chasing activity ended.
The people on the beach, all carrying baskets filled with goods, began to walk in twos and threes to board the boat.
The ship that brought them here left and now is back.
"Sister-in-law, I'll do it, I'll do it, I'll do it! Don't be busy."
Song Yan took Jiang Rou's basket and put it on the boat, and also helped the other sisters-in-law put things in.
The enthusiastic young soldier is very likable.
"Song Yan, are you nineteen or twenty this year? Have your parents arranged a marriage for you in your hometown? You are old enough to find a wife, how about I introduce one to you?"
When it comes to introducing blind dates, the sisters-in-law are extremely enthusiastic.
Whose cousins are, who’s their nieces and nephews, he can remember all the cousins among the three thousand.
This made Song Yan very embarrassed.
In front of Jiang Rou, Song Yan could admit that he was feeling amorous feelings, but now with so many people around, he dared not say a word.
"Sisters-in-law, let's not talk about this anymore. Please let me go."
"Oh my...you're not good enough, young man. Dating and getting married is such a normal thing. Don't follow your example and delay marriage and childbearing. It would be better to have a wife who will do your laundry and cooking for you sooner."
"That's right. Whether it's cold or hot, there are still people who care about you and understand your feelings. How nice~"
"It would be great if I could have a baby sooner~"
The sisters-in-law were arguing with each other, and no matter how Song Yan explained, it was just not convincing.
During the noise, Jiang Rou noticed that the originally empty boat was now filled with many green coconuts.
"Song Yan, where did you pick the coconuts?"
Jiang Rou's words rescued Song Yan from the mouths of his enthusiastic sisters-in-law.
He turned around and explained to Jiang Rou.
It turns out that Song Yan came this time not only to send his sisters-in-law to catch the sea, but also to carry out a mission.
They patrolled the surrounding islands to prevent foreign invasion.
Without advanced technology, all that matters is the hard work and perseverance of every soldier.
On the islands further south, there are rubber trees and coconut trees.
The green leaves of the coconuts fall off when they mature.
Song Yan selected some fresh ones and put them on the boat.
He secretly said to Jiang Rou, "Sister-in-law, I saved the best ones for you. I will give them to Xiaohua and Xiaochuan after we get off the boat."
It turned out that calling him "Uncle Stone" was not in vain.
Jiang Rou thought about today's great harvest and said to Song Yan, "Come to my house for dinner then."
Hearing the word "home", Song Yan's eyes welled up.
"Yes, sister-in-law!"
Song Yan nodded heavily.
Previously on the battlefield, it was Zhou Chongshan who protected him and prevented him from dying in battle.
He was injured a few days ago, and Jiang Rou came to deliver meals and vegetables every day and made delicious food to take care of him.
He will always remember this kindness.
"Has everyone returned? Look around, make sure no one is missing. It's time to sail back—"