Pokémon: World of Wonder

Chapter 248 Picnic

Xiaoyue carried Jiang Ye and Bu Ziyun all the way forward. The relatively better positions around them had already been occupied by people who arrived earlier, and the competition for the relatively worse positions was also very fierce.

Jiang Ye was too lazy to argue with them, so he led the six little guys forward, enjoying the scenery along the way while looking for a suitable place for a picnic.

"Brother, brother! What do you think over there?" Bu Zijun, who was sitting in front of Jiang Ye, suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the side.

Jiang Ye looked in the direction Bu Ziyun pointed, and a pond of stagnant water with a stream running through it appeared in his eyes. There was also a big green tree next to the pond.

Several big-toothed civets were trying to gnaw down the tree, and there were several lotus leaf boys in the river, disguising themselves as ordinary lotus leaves and floating slowly in the pond.

It's a good place for a picnic. The biggest problem is water. The flowing stream here solves the problem. The pond doesn't look very deep, so it's nice to play in the water in relatively hot weather.

"Well, good location, let's set up camp here, Xiaoyue."

Jiang Ye gently patted Xiaoyue's forehead, and Xiaoyue immediately understood and turned around, dragging the trailer, which was piled full of things like a small mountain, towards the small pond.

Stopping by the pond, Jiang Ye untied the tow rope from Xiaoyue, took down the blanket and all the food and other things that were left on it, took out the cooking utensils from the bottom, used an engineer shovel to quickly dig out the location for the campfire, stuck the shovel into the ground and was about to take a break.

The big-toothed raccoons that were gnawing on a tree nearby became unhappy when they saw Jiang Ye and his friends staying there and refused to leave. The largest of them walked up and looked at Jiang Ye menacingly.

"Beep! Beep! (Go away, you are not allowed to stay here!)"

Jiang Ye turned his head to look at Yin Zhua who was standing beside him. Yin Zhua spread his hands and said, "He won't let us have a picnic here."

No wonder such a good place was not occupied by anyone, it turned out that they were all driven away by these big-toothed raccoons. Jiang Ye carefully observed the other big-toothed raccoons next to him who were looking at him fiercely.

Well, it's so weak, just as weak as the little Rada on the side of the road.

boom!

So Jiang Ye didn't hesitate at all. He kicked the big-toothed raccoon that was chattering in front of him without any warning. It was like a football. Jiang Ye kicked it away, across the flat grassland and into the woods outside the wilderness cordon.

All the big-toothed raccoons watched their eldest brother being kicked away, then they all turned their heads and found that Jiang Ye's aura was dissipating, and he was staring at them with a dark gaze like a Shura from hell.

The normally calm and quiet raccoons were now sweating profusely. They left the tree dejectedly and rushed into the pond. Finally, they climbed to the opposite side and hid behind the big rock that they used as their nest.

When the interests of the weak and the strong conflict, wouldn't it be better for them to retreat? But many people are arrogant and use their own cognition to classify others as being on the same level as them.

In short, he is seeking death.

"Big brother is so awesome!"

Bu Ziyun hugged Jiang Ye's thigh and shouted happily, "With big brother here, Ziyun is not afraid of anything~!"

Jiang Ye touched Bu Ziyun's head and said, "Okay, let's go play with Chedian and the others?"

"it is good!"

Bu Ziyun nodded, turned around and started playing with the boy who was shaking his head and couldn't wait to play.

Xuanying sat on the treetop, holding the blue orange given by Jiang Ye and eating it with relish. Xiaoyue lay beside the pond, watching the lotus leaf boy floating in the river, who thought he had a perfect disguise.

Jiuyang surrounded the campfire built by Jiang Ye and helped Jiang Ye control the fire. Tianwang pointed his big butt towards the pond, stuck his long tail into the water and started fishing.

Silver Claw used its sharp big claws to help Jiang Ye process the ingredients that would be used later.

"Heng hum hum hum hum hum hum hum~"

Jiang Ye was humming an unknown tune while skewering the processed ingredients one by one with large iron skewers that had been cleaned and cooked, when a clear male voice interrupted him.

"Hello?"

Jiang Ye turned his head and saw a young man standing not far away.

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows towards him, "What's the matter?"

"Haha, well, we just want to camp next to you, is that okay?"

Jiang Ye turned his head and continued to string the strings, "As you wish."

"Thank you very much."

The young man thanked them, and soon he and another boy came over here towing a trailer with three girls, and finally stopped not far from Jiang Ye.

After skewering the meat, Jiang Ye stood up and walked to the campfire. He opened the big pot on top of it. Steam was wafting and the milky white broth was boiling in the pot. From time to time, he could see various pieces of meat and root vegetables rising from the bottom of the pot. Among them, he could see a few small packages wrapped in cloth.

It contains spices and some ingredients that are easy to loosen and affect the taste, such as the blood marrow of Magikarp and the bones of budding deer.

Color, aroma and taste. Jiang Ye scooped a spoonful with a spoon and put it in the bowl. He blew it gently and drank it slowly. It was good, salty, fresh and slightly sweet. This was the taste.

He took the bucket pot and placed it on top of a small campfire that had been dug out in advance. "Jiuyang, keep an eye on it. If the fire goes out, add some wood to it. But don't make the fire too big."

Listening to Jiang Ye's instructions, Jiuyang, who was huddled aside, nodded, slowly crawled to the small campfire beside him and stared at the small flame at the bottom of the pot. The special flame on his forehead rose up suddenly, indicating that he was very happy now.

Jiang Ye set up a frying pan on the big campfire, then poured in a large amount of oil and began to make some fried foods, including fried vegetable cakes, fried seafood dumplings, fried pork legs, and fried pork meat.

When Jiang Ye came to his senses, the large plate next to him was already filled with various fried foods.

Ok?

Jiang Ye stretched his head and found that behind the blasting mountain, Yin Claw was quietly stuffing a fried vegetable cake into his mouth with each hand. Jiang Ye's peeking out gave him a fright.

"Are you greedy?"

As he spoke, Jiang Ye took out a few bottles from the pile of tableware beside him. Inside were pepper salt, salad dressing, hot sauce, prepared chili powder and ketchup.

Jiang Ye piled them into a small hill on five plates and placed the plates in front of Yin Zhua. "Good things should be shared with family. Ask them to come and eat too?"

After Jiang Ye finished speaking, he returned to the campfire, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and held the frying pan in one hand, cooking hot dishes one by one on the picnic table that had been built nearby.

From the perspective of eating habits, the Huangyan area is very different from all other areas. The chefs in the Huangyan area are very good at using various cooking techniques to combine foods together to form very complex yet not confusing multi-flavor dishes.

This is similar to Jiang Ye's previous life, but Huang Yan's hometown dishes are still different from those in Jiang Ye's memory. Huang Yan's dishes are mostly cooked by stewing and are heavy in oil and viscosity, which is closely related to the history of Huang Yan's region's thousands of years of endless wars.

Compared with this kind of soup dishes, Jiang Ye himself prefers stir-fried dishes, which are hot and spicy, but account for less than 20% of Huang Yan's recipes or the recipes of the entire alliance.

Stewing tests the cook's patience. Without patience, it is impossible to stew a good dish.

Stir-frying requires perfect control of every second as the ingredients dance over the flames.