Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 66 Super Sexy Female Boss × False Believer, Ascetic and Indifferent Boss 9

The waiter quickly reeled in the fishing line and at the same time stirred up the fishing rod to consume the big fish's energy.

The movement on their side also attracted other women fishing nearby. Most of them didn't know how to fish, and so far they hadn't caught a single fish.

Those who know how to fish have just caught a few small fish, but they are far less noisy than the ones here.

"Ouch! Big yellow croaker!"

Seeing the golden and struggling big yellow croaker being dragged out of the water, the waiter's eyes were excited and his voice couldn't help but rise a little higher.

Those who knew or heard about the giant yellow croaker immediately gathered around curiously, wanting to see what it looked like and how big it was.

The waiter watched Zhu Baishao catch the large yellow croaker with a fishing net, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

This large yellow croaker weighs more than 10 kilograms, and the price is more than 15. If it is decoupled by himself, he doesn't dare to think about it...

Zhu Baishao looked at the golden scales of the large yellow croaker under the light, and couldn't help but swallowed secretly. He hadn't eaten it for a long time, and it looked delicious at first sight.

She transferred [-] yuan as a tip to the waiter who helped her on the spot. Then, despite hearing the news, the cruise ship steward came to buy it and asked the waiter to help her carry the large yellow croaker that was alive in the fishing net to the kitchen.

The commotion caused here did not attract Meng Jiuan's attention on the upper deck.

Meng Jiuan is only 30 years old this year. He has an extremely handsome face under his short black hair. Now that he has just taken a shower, his hair is not combed back like it was during the day. It is scattered randomly. He looks clean and fresh like a college student.

Even though he is wearing a nightgown and holding a fishing rod, when your eyes touch his unpredictable eyes, taut jawline, uncurved lip corners, Buddhist beads on his wrists, and a hidden aura, there is a figure behind him. Protect the trendy suit bodyguard, and you will find that he is not a male college student, but a big boss who is praised by the stars.

Listening to the commotion below, Meng Jiu'an glanced down, and when he saw the many women wearing cool clothes on the deck under the lights, he looked back expressionlessly.

His assistant Zhao Lei came over, leaned down respectfully and whispered: "Master Jiu, do you need to ask them to be quiet?"

Meng Jiuan stared at the fish floating on the sea with the fluctuation of the water, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, "No need, it was my mother who arranged it. Let them all go down next time they dock."

The sound was as clear and clear as the tinkling of mountain springs, with a hint of indifference.

"Yes."

Then his float moved, Meng Jiuan skillfully reeled in the line, and Zhao Lei consciously picked up the fishing net.

Well, a small grouper weighing more than a pound is better than nothing.

Meng Jiuan frowned slightly, then continued fishing.

The sea shrouded in night, the water sparkles with light.

With the evening breeze blowing, Zhu Baishao began to cook this fresh wild large yellow croaker himself under the frown and regretful eyes of the cruise ship chef.

While the fish is still alive, wash the mouth and gills, disembowel it quickly and remove the dirt, put it into a pot of cold water, cover the pot and cook over high heat. When the fish is dead, add oil, ginger, garlic and other seasonings, and cook until the soup turns milky white.

"Live fish boiled in live water" tastes extremely delicious.

From the moment Zhu Baishao took action, the expressions of these chefs changed.

A layman can see the excitement, but an expert can see the door. I wish Bai Shao is also a top chef with his handy movements and mastery of heat and knife skills.

When the aroma of the fish soup filled the air, the steward of the cruise ship who had previously failed to buy it also came over following the aroma.

Zhu Baishao took out two small bowls and put in salty soy sauce, coriander and millet, which would be used to dip the fish later.

The fish weighed 10 kilograms. She divided the fish meat into two almost identical parts from the belly, mixed it with the milky white fish soup, and poured it into two soup basins.

"You are the housekeeper, right?" Zhu Baishao greeted with a smile.

The butler nodded and looked away from the fish soup. Only then did he see Zhu Baishao's appearance clearly, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

However, he was not young, so he quickly reacted and asked Zhu Baishao what happened.

"I can't use up this fish soup. You can share the rest in the pot."

Looking at the smiling and charming Zhu Baishao, the housekeeper didn't believe that pie would fall from the sky and asked, "Then what do you want from me?"

Zhu Baishao pursed her lips and smiled brightly, which was so bright that it was a bit dazzling. "The housekeeper must know our purpose of coming to the cruise ship. Naturally, he wants to leave a good impression on the person above him."

She pointed to a portion of fish soup, "I'll ask the housekeeper to help me deliver this portion. As long as it's delivered, it doesn't matter to me whether I eat it or not."

The housekeeper thought to himself, this girl has so much courage. Even a big yellow croaker worth 20 yuan does this, and she is not afraid of losing everything.

The housekeeper didn't know that Zhu Baishao was just greedy and gave half of it to Meng Jiu'an because she couldn't eat so much.

Give it a try along with the guide.

The housekeeper knew that the pot of soup was made in front of the cruise ship's chef, so naturally he was not worried about what she had added to it.

So he nodded, asked the waiter to come and follow him to the upper floor with the fish soup, and asked a waiter to help Zhu Baishao deliver another portion to her room.

While Zhu Baishao was tasting the delicious food, Meng Jiuan on the upper deck also saw the fish soup being delivered.

"Golden dragon?"

The Chaoshan people’s common name for large yellow croaker.

The butler nodded and asked the waiter to put the fish soup and dipping bowls on the small table next to Meng Jiu'an's lounge chair. He said respectfully: "Master Jiu, someone below caught a 10-pound golden dragon and made it into a fish while it was still alive." Soup, brought here for you to try."

There were no outsiders on the cruise ship, and the steward was vague, so the fish was caught by one of the women.

Meng Jiuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the housekeeper with a half-smile, with a terrifying aura.

The butler trembled and hurriedly explained: "The fish comes out of the water, goes into the pot, and comes out of the pot, all under our noses. Master Jiu... Master Jiu can have a taste."

Meng Jiuan looked away and waved him down.

Zhao Lei came over and said, "Master Jiu, do you want me to take it and pour it?"

Meng Jiuan looked at the milky white fish soup that was still steaming with wisps of heat and fragrance. He was silent for a while, then went over and picked up the spoon, maybe he could improve the other party's fishing luck.

Seeing this, Zhao Lei immediately stepped away knowingly.

……

The next day, Zhu Baishao went to the gym on the cruise ship to sweat for a long time and tried to practice fighting. However, her breasts were too big and it was extremely inconvenient to move. So she stopped thinking about practicing fighting and started practicing in the next plane. Nanzhu taught her self-defense and swordsmanship.

After that, I went to the theater to watch a new foreign blockbuster, and then went back to my room to have a good sleep in the afternoon.

In the evening the cruise ship anchored again and anchored.

As the sun sets in the west, the evening on the sea is particularly magnificent, with patches of orange-red sunset glow burning.

Even the sea was dyed golden yellow by this gorgeous glow.

There is a mystery and beauty that shocks the soul.

At this time, Zhu Baishao finally walked out of the room, her long hair tied high behind her head, wearing a white ultra-short sleeveless vest, a pair of high-waisted jeans, and a pair of white sneakers.

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