Rôme felt refreshed after eating a mouthful of chopped pepper. The burning sensation on his tongue gradually disappeared, and the sour and spicy taste was quite special.
Meg peeled off the red chopped pepper with chopsticks, revealing the white and tender fish meat underneath. He said to Rôme: "This is the fish head."
"Of course I know it's the fish head. I just wanted to taste it." Rôme said calmly, and then put a piece of fish meat into his mouth.
The sour and spicy taste of chopped pepper was the first to bloom. He had already eaten a piece of chopped pepper before, so he didn't find it strange or hard to accept. The slightly weaker taste made him savor the taste more carefully.
The soft and glutinous fish meat was fatty but not greasy, spicy and delicious.
The unique cooking method of steaming locked the freshness of the fish head firmly in the meat, and the sour and spicy taste of chopped pepper completely permeated the fish head from top to bottom. The delicious taste bloomed from the inside out.
It was so delicious!
Rôme felt like a fireball exploded in his mind, turning into gorgeous fireworks. His scalp tingled slightly, and it was a very wonderful feeling.
Vaguely, he suddenly remembered something.
The morning before yesterday, he lost his temper at his two apprentices for no reason, and then drank the water that he had rinsed his mouth with.
At noon yesterday, he tried to forge the sword that had been put away for more than a year. After swinging the hammer a few times, he fell asleep with the hammer in his arms. When he woke up, he forgot what he wanted to do and lost his temper at his two apprentices again.
… …
Many things that he had forgotten flashed through his mind.
His scalp tingled slightly, but he felt that his mind was getting clearer and clearer, as if a layer of fog was gradually dispelled.
"Have I been living such a bad life?" Rôme looked at these pictures with some depression. He hadn't examined his behavior for a long time. Since two years ago, when he forgot what happened yesterday, he began to become irritable and suspicious. He drank every day, and used his anger to cover up his embarrassment and maintain his identity as a blacksmith master.
After eating a mouthful of fish meat, he almost recalled his life in the past month.
It could only be described as terrible.
He was no longer the person who was extremely strict with his words, actions, and skills.
Rôme's mood was very complicated. He never thought that one day he would become such a person.
"But why would I suddenly think of these things?" Rôme was stunned. Although these were things that happened to him, he had been forgetting about them since two years ago. However, he just recalled the things that he had forgotten in the past month.
"Could it be …" Rôme opened his eyes and looked at the Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers on the big plate in front of him. He had only eaten a mouthful of fish meat. Could it be related to this fish head?
With a suspicious attitude, Rom picked up another piece of fish head meat and put it into his mouth.
The smooth and delicious taste was still wreaking havoc in his mouth, but Rom's attention wasn't on it. The slight numbness in his scalp continued, and more images appeared in his mind. The timeline kept moving backward.
His eyes gradually widened, and a coherent memory once again appeared in his mind, and it was so clear.
The things that he had lost for two years were actually back at this moment. This feeling was beyond anything for him.
After swallowing the fish meat, Rôme looked at the Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers in surprise. Even his voice was trembling. "This fish meat can clear my mind and make my memory more coherent."
"It has such an effect?" Meg was also a little surprised. It seemed that this fat head fish did not grow a big head for nothing. However, seeing Master Rôme so excited, could it be that he had been troubled by his mind not being clear before?
Rôme carefully picked up another piece of fish meat and put it in his mouth. He savored the taste of the delicious taste on the tip of his tongue, and then he accepted the gift of memory.
He had completely forgotten about the idea of only eating one bite. Whether it was the extreme taste of the fish head or the magical discovery of the continuous recall of memory, he was immersed in it.
"It seems that grandpa likes it very much. I want to try it too." Amy was holding a small bowl. She extended her small hand and picked up a piece of fish meat from the plate and put it in the small bowl. Then, she leaned forward and took a bite.
"Wow!" Amy's eyes lit up. The spicy and sour fish meat was soft and tender. It was simply too delicious!
Meg saw that the two of them were eating happily, so he also picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of fish meat into his mouth.
The spicy and sour taste of the chopped chili was just right. It was not as hot as the spicy grilled fish, nor was it as sour as the pickled cabbage fish. The perfect spiciness made the spicy taste of the Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers look gentle and elegant, but it also had an intoxicating charm.
The fish meat was soft and springy. The perfect heat control made the taste of the fish meat just right. It would have been overcooked if it had been too long, but it would have been too tender if it had been too short.
After swallowing the fish meat, it turned into a warm current that warmed up his body. The slight numbness on his scalp made his mind clearer.
"Only this kind of Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers is qualified to be called the real Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers." A smile appeared on Meg's face. It was not in vain that he had chopped the fat head fish for an entire night in the test field for the God of Cookery.
When they were halfway through the meal, Meg stood up and threw the rice noodles into the boiling soup pot. Then, he sat back down and continued eating.
The three of them ate heartily. Soon, the Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers was only left with a few big fish bones and a plate of chopped chili.
"Finished eating?" Rôme reached out with her chopsticks and flipped through the chopped chili. She could not find any more fish meat, so she put her chopsticks away reluctantly.
"I feel like I can still eat another fish." Amy picked up a piece of chopped chili and put it into her mouth. She smacked her lips and did not feel any spiciness at all.
"Wait a moment. There's still rice noodles." Meg stood up and scooped three bowls of rice noodles. He sprinkled some chopped green onions on them, then scooped a few spoonfuls of red soup from the Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers and poured it over the rice noodles that had just come out of the pot. He handed a bowl to Rôme.
Rôme hesitated for a moment and reached out to take the bowl of rice noodles. The white rice noodles were sprinkled with red soup, and a few chopped green onions were sprinkled on top. The aroma was already assailing their nostrils.
"The soup of the Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers is also one of the essences of this dish." Meg said with a smile. He slurped down a mouthful of rice noodles. The smooth rice noodles were soaked in the soup of the Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers. It was sour and delicious.
Rôme looked at Meg, who was eating happily, and also took a mouthful of rice noodles.
"Oh!" Rôme, who was not looking forward to it, had her eyes lit up. The fish soup did not have a fishy smell. It was sour and delicious. Coupled with the smooth rice noodles, she slurped it into her mouth. One mouthful after another, it was so delicious that she could not stop eating.
"How could ordinary noodles become so delicious after two spoonfuls of fish soup? This guy, is he a genius?" Rôme put down the empty bowl in her hand and looked at Meg in amazement. Her previous prejudice against chefs had completely disappeared.
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