"Really?!"
Justin, who was already holding a big bowl of turtle stew for the night, jumped up immediately. He looked at the roasted red prawn in Meg's hand in surprise. The wonderful aroma wafted over at such a close distance, and made him so touched that he wanted to cry.
Ivan's eyes lit up, too. However, after taking a look at Gemina, he suppressed the urge to get up, but his gaze was fixed on the crayfish.
"Is this fellow here to cause trouble?" Gemina looked at Meg. His act of delivering food was obviously a challenge to her position in this family. Moreover, he was using the method she was most proud of — cooking.
"Oh, I see. Thank you so much. My child is just a glutton." Gemina took the crayfish from Meg with a smile, and continued, "My turtle stew is also just done. Don't be in a hurry to go back. I'll get a bowl for each of you."
Meg took a look at the giant turtle with its belly facing the sky floating in the pot of soup. He couldn't even see any spices, and the scene was extremely tragic. He hurriedly waved his hand with a smile, and said, "It's alright. You guys have just started eating. We're almost done."
"How can I do that? My turtle stew is the best in the tribe. You guys must try it," Gemina said as she scooped up the giant turtle, and was about to tear off its legs.
"In that case, please give us a bowl of soup. Tonight's dinner is a little dry. It would be great if we could drink some soup," Mag quickly said. He could forget about the rough turtle shredding.
"I'll get you some soup." Ivan got up and scooped a big bowl of soup for Meg, and passed it to Meg.
"Thank you. Enjoy your meal." Meg hurriedly returned with a big bowl of soup.
"This is?" Irina looked at the big bowl Meg brought back, and was a little puzzled.
"Passionate neighbors." Meg shrugged. The turtle soup was very fresh and thick, but at the same time, it was accompanied by a fishy smell. It was probably because the blood was not cleaned properly when it was drained, and the appropriate spices were not added to remove the fishy smell. It was a waste of a good pot of soup.
However, she had good intentions after all, and Mag could also feel Gemina's confidence and strong desire to challenge him. Hence, he still took three small bowls, and scooped a small bowl for each of them from the big bowl.
"Try it." Meg picked up the spoon and took a sip. The soup was very fresh and strong. Even if only a handful of sea salt was added, the turtle still managed to bring out the layers of the soup. However, the fishy taste was also present. It was not the kind that was hard to swallow, but for Meg, this was obviously not a soup that he would drink a second time, so he put down the spoon.
"It's quite good. It's even better when paired with fish meat." Amy ate a mouthful of soup and a piece of grilled fish very happily.
Irina only took a whiff, and then moved the bowl to the side. She took a bite of the prawn, and said, "The cooking skills of the rock trolls are indeed as rumored. However, compared to their traditional famous dish, 'stone mixed with sand', those who can make it to this standard should already be considered culinary geniuses in their race."
"There's such a famous dish?" Meg was speechless. He thought that Stargazy Pie was already a representative of dark cuisine.
"Mudslide Feast, Stone Feast, Stewed Small Stones … There are countless representative dishes. It's just that ordinary people are not used to eating them." Irina nodded.
"What a strong race." Meg was in awe. A race that could play so many tricks on eating dirt must have a place in this world.
"Their race is almost extinct. Eating rocks causes indigestion and choking to death. The proportion of rock trolls is extremely high." Irina pursed her lips.
Meg, "…"
On the other side, Justin placed the grilled crayfish on the stone table. After swallowing his saliva countless times, he rubbed his hands, and prepared to eat this tempting little fellow. It was his first time seeing food that emitted such a wonderful aroma.
Clang!
A big bowl of turtle stew was placed in front of him. The turtle that died with its eyes wide open stuck its head out, and stared at him.
Gemina looked at Justin affectionately, and said, "Your loving mother personally made you this delicious turtle stew after a tiring day, or this crayfish that another man casually made. Which do you choose?"
Justin's eyes were filled with hot tears. He stretched out his trembling hand, and pointed at the crayfish firmly. "I choose him."
"Eat sh * t, you piece of sh * t!" Gemina pressed Justin's head into the table with one hand, and then looked at Ivan with a cold gaze.
Ivan quickly picked up the big bowl in front of him, and took a bite of the giant turtle's leg. He chewed and swallowed the meat along with the bones, and nodded with a silly smile. "This turtle stew is really delicious today."
"Eat slowly. There's still more in the pot." Gemina finally smiled, and tore off another turtle's leg for Ivan.
"Honey, you eat too. You've worked hard today." Ivan quickly scooped a bowl of turtle stew for Gemina, and tore off a big piece of meat to put in her bowl as he fawned over her.
Justin, whose face was a little swollen, propped his hands on the table, and pulled his head out of the table again. He looked at Ivan with disdain, and then at Gemina carefully. He picked up the big bowl in front of him, and finished the soup in a few gulps. Then, he chewed and swallowed the turtle's head and a big piece of turtle meat before saying, "Can I eat now?"
"Eat. You'll only understand how delicious my turtle stew is after you've eaten something made by others," Gemina said with a relaxed expression, and looked very confident.
Ivan also put down the bowl in his hand slowly, and swallowed his saliva as he looked at the crayfish.
"That's great." Justin's eyes lit up. He tore off a big pincer, and put it in front of his nose to sniff it. Even the pincer gave off a wonderful fragrance.
"Crack." His hard teeth crushed the shell instantly. The crispy texture was even more wonderful than the hard stone. What was even more peculiar was that there was actually plump and soft meat inside the crispy shell. The freshness of the meat blossomed instantly, and it was as if countless fireworks were blossoming on his taste buds, making Justin's smile blossom like a flower.
"Oh my god! There's actually such delicious food in this world! It's simply … simply … simply unbelievable!!! "
Justin already didn't know how to describe this delicacy, because he had never tasted food that was close to this delicacy. In his diet, there was only turtle stew every day.
"Is it really that delicious? You're lying, aren't you? "Ivan tore off another pincer with a look of disbelief, and then put it in his mouth to crush it.
"Wow!"
Ivan stood up with a whoosh. The crispy prawn shell was easily crushed by him. The wonderful taste made him unable to control his expression and body. This was completely beyond his imagination.
In his mind, a giant turtle was swimming freely. Suddenly, a giant pincer fell from the sky, and clamped the giant turtle into two with a crack. Then, a giant red crayfish slowly appeared, and occupied the entire sea.
Gemina, who was originally full of confidence, froze when she saw the father and son who suddenly fell into a state of bliss. She looked at the big crayfish with suspicion. "Is it really that delicious? Or are they acting me? "
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