The mellow aroma of wine accompanied by the fresh smell of shrimp wafted over. With the simplest processing method and the best ingredients, a delicious steamed crayfish was created.
The big crayfish that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws could almost cover its head.
"It smells so good, Father. Are the big crayfish ready?" Amy had already come to the kitchen door. She took a deep breath of the fragrance in the air and looked at Meg's back expectantly.
"It does smell good." Irina also came to the door and nodded. She subconsciously swallowed her saliva.
"Yes. Wash your hands and get ready to eat the crayfish." Meg said with a smile. He took the crayfish out of the steamer and put them on three plates. He served them with the dipping sauce and walked to the dining room.
The two catty big crayfish took up an entire plate. The bright red shell was still majestic, but the two big pincers could no longer be waved.
Amy washed her hands and quickly climbed onto the chair. She looked at the big crayfish with her mouth slightly open and said, "Wow, what a big crayfish. It's much bigger than the ones in the dining room."
The big crayfish and the big crayfish used to make Yangzhou fried rice were indeed incomparable.
Irina sat down beside Meg and looked at the big red crayfish in front of her. She asked, "Is it okay to touch it now?"
"Yes. Now you only need to peel off the shell and dip it in the dipping sauce to eat." Meg nodded and grabbed his big crayfish with his hand. He first pried open the shell of the crayfish. The crayfish roe was so full that it almost overflowed from the head. The granules were clear and plump. Just looking at it made him feel overjoyed.
Meg scooped up a spoonful of crayfish roe and fed it to Amy.
Amy took it with her mouth wide open. She chewed and her eyes lit up. She quickly swallowed it and said in surprise, "Oh, this yellow thing is so delicious. It's soft and fragrant. Father is the best."
"Me too." Irina opened her mouth slightly, waiting for Meg to feed her.
Meg glanced at the remaining half of the crayfish butter and then looked at the expectant Irina. He had no choice but to scoop up the remaining half of the crayfish butter and carefully feed it to Irina who had her mouth wide open.
What to do? The daughter-in-law and the daughter were competing for favor. Could this be a single-choice question?
The scrumptious crayfish butter had a very delicate texture, and almost melted with a single bite. The fresh taste was released in the mouth, and there was even a hint of wine aroma, which made the scrumptiousness seem to have been elevated, bringing about a very delightful culinary experience. A smile appeared on Irina's lips as she looked at Mag with admiration, and said, "It's indeed very delicious."
"Then eat more." After being praised by the two people he loved the most, Meg felt as sweet as honey in his heart. So what if he ate less of the crayfish butter? He helped them open the crayfish's head and revealed the crayfish butter inside.
"You worked so hard to make it. You should try it too." Irina scooped up a big spoonful of the crayfish butter and fed it to Meg.
Meg hesitated for a moment. He looked at Irina's smiling face and took the crayfish butter with a smile.
The crayfish butter had a very rich taste, and it was more fragrant and pleasant than the Australian lobster. The texture was delicate and smooth, and it slid on the tip of the tongue and then into the stomach.
The crayfish butter was the brain of the crayfish. If one ate the crayfish without taking a bite of the crayfish head, one would feel that they were not eating the soul of the crayfish.
However, the crayfish butter of ordinary crayfish could not be eaten with a spoon. Meg could no longer imagine the satisfaction of taking a bite of this big crayfish after it was made into a spicy crayfish. A mouth full of crayfish butter was simply unimaginable!
"Father, I want to give you a big bite too." Amy also scooped up a big spoonful of crayfish and fed it to Meg.
"Little Amy, eat by yourself. Father is already late." Meg smiled and turned the spoon back to Amy. After watching her eat, he picked up her crayfish and peeled off the shell, revealing the crayfish meat that was as thick as a person's wrist.
The white crayfish meat with a few hints of translucent crystal lay quietly in the shell. It was so plump that it almost overflowed. The fresh and fragrant smell of the crayfish made one's heart race.
Meg picked up a Western knife and cut the crayfish according to the sections on the crayfish meat. From the feedback of the knife, he could feel the plump and springy crayfish meat.
"Use this dipping sauce and eat it like you eat hot pot." Meg passed the fork to Amy, then pushed her spicy dipping sauce a little in front of her.
"Okay." Amy forked a piece of crayfish meat, dipped it in the dipping sauce, and put it into her mouth. The more she chewed, the more fragrant the bouncy crayfish meat became. Her body couldn't help but sway slightly.
Without waiting for Meg to do anything, Irina had already imitated him and lifted the crayfish cover. She elegantly picked up the knife and fork, sliced the crayfish, then dipped it in the dipping sauce in front of her and put it into her mouth.
As soon as it entered her mouth, the tip of her tongue could clearly feel the texture of the crayfish meat. The smooth and tender texture was amazing.
Chewing lightly, the bouncy texture gradually made her teeth happy. The rich and sweet taste of the crayfish instantly exploded, completely awakening her taste buds.
The taste of the dipping sauce wasn't abrupt. Instead, it perfectly set off the unique freshness of the crayfish. It was as if the crayfish had come back to life in her mouth, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
At this moment, she seemed to have turned into a crayfish, waving a pair of large pincers and swimming freely in the sea.
"This taste! It's so delicious! "
Irina couldn't help but praise.
Meg had a smile at the corner of his mouth. Since they were eating happily, he was naturally happy too.
After peeling off the crayfish shell, he directly used a fork to pick up the whole crayfish meat, dipped it in a simple vinegar dish, and took a big bite.
The plump and bouncy crayfish brought a taste that made one's soul tremble. And the big mouthful of crayfish meat made one instantly burst with happiness.
The slightly sour vinegar made the taste buds start to become active first, and then it welcomed the king.
The fresh and sweet gravy sputtered in the mouth. The plump crayfish meat was so bouncy, and the fresh taste of the crayfish itself bloomed in the chewing.
"This feeling is too good, isn't it?" After swallowing a mouthful of crayfish meat, Meg looked at the crayfish on the fork, and his eyes lit up.
Even the Boston lobster wasn't half as delicious as this crayfish.
The plump crayfish, mouthful after mouthful, the feeling of happiness was endless, and it was addictive.
The two catties of large crayfish went into their stomachs, and even the pincers were clean. The three of them were still a little unsatisfied.
"Burp ~" Amy burped, held a pincer, and hummed, "Big crayfish, so delicious …"
"Meow ~"
Ugly Duckling meowed, and looked at the three of them aggrievedly.
"Oh, I seem to have forgotten to prepare food for Ugly Duckling." Meg suddenly remembered. As his presence was too low, he forgot about it.
Amy reached out to stroke Ugly Duckling's head, and consoled it, "It's alright. There won't be dinner, either."
"Meow ~"
Ugly Duckling lay on the ground weakly as if it was about to collapse from hunger.
"Alright, I'll steam a crayfish for you." Meg grabbed a crayfish, and walked towards the kitchen.
After lunch, Meg drove the mobile restaurant to the west, and arrived at the uninhabited west of Carapace Island in less than half an hour.
"Let's go and take a look at the island first." Meg, who had already changed, carried Amy, who was disguised as a little demon, onto the island.
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