Jie still wanted to ask the big brother a lot of questions, but he didn't want to disobey Mitte and was pulled away obediently.
Huh?
The big brother was winking.
Jie tilted his head slightly. He didn't know why the big brother was winking, but he felt that it was a message to him.
Mitte was so focused on pulling Jie back that he didn't notice Law's blinking. He pulled Jie directly to the kitchen, where his mother was busy on the stove.
"Aunt Mitte, why are you pulling me away?" Jie looked up and asked.
"Do you believe that you can catch fish without bait?" Mitte put her hands on her hips and leaned close to Jie. She said seriously, "Stay away from people who talk nonsense in the future, do you understand?"
Suppressed by Mitte's aura, Jie shrunk his neck and said hesitantly, "But big brother doesn't seem to be lying."
"What do you know?"
Mitte raised her hand and gave Jie a light punch. "Stay here and don't run around."
She didn't give Jie a chance to refute. She walked out of the door and continued to busy herself.
In the outer hall, Law looked at Mitte who came out of the kitchen. The latter noticed his gaze and ignored it.
"What's going on?"
Luo Zhang 'er was confused, so he attacked the seafood fried rice.
He scooped up a mouthful and put it into his mouth. As soon as the tip of his tongue touched the rice grains and ingredients, a fresh taste suddenly exploded and filled his entire mouth.
"It tastes good."
Law was stunned. He didn't expect that in a small tavern like Whale Island, there would be someone who could make such delicious fried rice.
The coconut milk wrapped rice grains were clear, and the hardness was just right. The control of the fire was at the level of a master.
Shrimp, squid, clams, these ingredients were locally sourced and had a bit of sweetness. However, the essence of this fried rice wasn't these ingredients taken from the sea, but … salt!
The extremely pure sea salt without any trace of artificial sea salt was the most important structure of this fried rice.
Law ate the rice and thought of Lin Nie's sea salt that blended with all kinds of flavors.
Although the sea salt used in this fried rice was far inferior to the Hundred Flavor Salt specially made by Lin Nie with telekinesis, it had the most basic prototype.
After a while, Law finished the fried rice, picked up the glass, and drank a mouthful of fruit wine. The taste was not bad, but it was just that.
"Mitt, give me another plate of fried rice." Law shouted to Mitt who was serving wine.
Mitt looked back and saw that the person who called her was Law. Her eyes narrowed. This young man she had never seen before actually knew her name.
"Please wait a moment."
She said calmly.
Law nodded to her, then leaned on his cheek and listened to the fishermen at the table chatting about [Tide].
After listening for a while, Luo asked curiously, "Brothers, what is the tide that you are talking about? A tsunami? "
There were six people sitting at the same table. They were all well-built, dark-skinned, and reeked of alcohol.
A bearded man heard Law's words, looked at him sideways, and replied, "It's a wave more terrifying than a tsunami, if you want to use an adjective …"
Halfway through his sentence, the bearded man rubbed his chin and searched through the few words in his head, trying to find a suitable adjective.
"Uh … it's overwhelming!"
After thinking for a moment, the bearded man said seriously.
"Then how are we going to cover the ground on the sea?" His companion retorted lightly.
"Then what adjective do you think is more appropriate?" The bearded man glared at his companion.
"If you ask me, it's as high as the clouds."
"No, no, it should be higher than the sky!"
"Nonsense, if the waves are higher than the sky, then what about the clouds?"
Luo watched them talk about this topic and suddenly his head was full of black lines.
However, he learned what the tide was from various descriptions. To put it simply, it was a very terrifying tsunami, enough to swallow any ship at sea level.
The cycle of the tide was once every ten years, there were a total of three waves. The low tide of the first wave was equivalent to an early warning. If you were lucky enough to escape the low tide, you could take the opportunity to catch a lot of rare seafood and strange creatures in the deep sea before the second wave hit.
Because it was only roughly determined that the tide was once every ten years, there was no specific and accurate time, so once every ten years, there would be a peak period of missing people at sea.
By the way, Jin's father never came back after going to sea.
Among the high-level ingredients, sea ingredients were the rarest. Many deep-sea creatures were not easy to catch. Even the best sea hunters might not recognize all the creatures in the sea.
The ten-year tide was an opportunity to get high-level deep-sea ingredients, and it was also an opportunity for many fishermen to make a lot of money, but the risk was quite high.
Law did not interrupt again, quietly listening to the fishermen at the table bragging until their tongues were numb, he felt it was very interesting.
This was a group of ordinary people, but their experience in the sea was too much for ordinary people to talk about.
"Pa."
The sound of the tray being placed on the table was the sound of Mitte bringing the second seafood fried rice to the table.
"Please enjoy."
After saying that, Mitt turned around and left.
Law scratched his cheek, he was sure that he did not offend Mitte, thinking that this place really did not sell service.
Law finished the second fried rice in two minutes, then ordered another one.
An hour later, Law's table was stacked high with plates, and his extraordinary appetite attracted the attention of many people.
After eating, Law didn't care at all. He picked up the fishing rod, got up calmly, and went to the counter to pay the bill.
Mitte put away the money and suddenly asked, "How do you know my name?"
"Jin told me."
Luo smiled and turned to leave without waiting for Mitt's response.
Hearing the name of Jin, Mitte was stunned. When he recovered, he found that the black-haired young man had left. He stomped his feet in anger.
"He knows Jin?"
Mitte looked at the door of the tavern and gritted his teeth.
As soon as he stepped out of the tavern, Law turned a corner, went around the back door of the tavern, and found a place to sit on the ground.
After half an hour, Jie came out of the back door and saw Law sitting on the ground at a glance. He opened his mouth.
He was about to call out "big brother" when he saw Law's index finger on the corner of his mouth. He immediately covered his mouth with his hands and then looked into the room vigilantly.
"What's your name?" Law looked at Jie who was coming over and asked knowingly.
If he called out Jie's name without asking, it would inevitably arouse vigilance, just like when he called out Mitte's name directly, it led to Mitte's doubts.
"My name is Jie! What about you? "
Jie looked at Law, or to be precise, at the fishing rod.
"Law, you can call me brother Law."
Law got up from the ground and thought, if Jie called him brother, wouldn't he be lower than Jin in seniority?
Thinking of this, he immediately changed his words: "No, you have to call me Boss Law."
"Boss Law!"
Jie called obediently, then his eyes lit up and said: "Teach me fishing!"
"Come with me."
Law laughed.
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