Food in comics

Chapter 189: You Can Get Married

PS: Karvin, I broke my promise, sorry.

Early in the morning, the chirping of the birds does not make people feel bored, especially after waking up naturally, looking out the window, standing on the tip of the branches, the waxy beak combing the hair, there will be a strange satisfaction.

It seems to be awake but not awake, like to sleep but not to sleep, as if in a daze, but the mood is extremely peaceful.

Under the sun's rays, the bird's feathers were shining, shaking their bodies randomly, letting their feathers swell, and then flapping their wings and flying into the distant sky.

In the room, the faint fragrance of wood and the warm bed made Ivan want to squint for a while, but he was too full to sleep, even if he squinted, he couldn’t sleep. He had to stretch his waist, barely. Get up from the bed.

The winter hunting day is over, and the Farrow Festival is also approaching, so the tavern also welcomes a temporary rest. This period of time is a rare free day for Ivan and Magino.

"Good morning." Ivan, who had finished washing, walked lazily from the attic, and greeted Mackinaw who was busy with breakfast.

"Good morning, just come to eat, and... wait for you to fix your hair, your hair is too long." Magino put the seafood porridge in her hand on the table and said softly to Ivan .

For nearly half a year, Ivan's hair was not short, but now it can almost be regarded as shoulder-length hair. He usually tied it up at random, but now, I can let Mackino get his hair shorter.

In the morning, the tavern was very quiet without the noise of the fishermen, and even the sound of birds outside the house could be heard, which made Ivan and Mackino, who had long been used to the noise, feel a little strange.

Steaming seafood porridge, you can see a lot of shrimp and scallops floating in the porridge, a delicious sea bream, two or three plump red crabs, and ten slap-sized tiger prawns. Put it on the table, along with some pickled cucumbers and crispy radishes.

The taste is not so amazing, it is not as good as Yena or Ivanka's cooking skills, but this kind of taste is irreplaceable. It is the taste of Mackino, which belongs to the warmth of home.

The glutinous, fresh and sweet seafood porridge, you can eat shrimp and sweet scallops in every bite, which brings great satisfaction to the mouth.

The fresh and tender sea bream has no extra bones, only one main bone. There is no need to worry about getting stuck in the throat by the bones when eating fish, plus the special sauce.

Bite and bite, drink a big mouthful of warm porridge, it is infinitely satisfying.

Open the crab cover, it is full of cream, almost oily, and the unique fragrance of crabs enters the lungs from the nasal cavity, making people swallow saliva.

Crab paste with a silky texture, spread out the crab shells, revealing the tender and elastic crab meat. It has a sweet taste and is almost palm-sized tiger prawns. This is a daily breakfast on Flying Fish Island.

For the other world, this is a very rich breakfast. Even many people have never eaten such a breakfast in their lives, but it is a daily meal in this world.

This is an era of gourmet food. The rich variety of ingredients and the vast area have constructed this unparalleled and shining gourmet world.

After eating, Ivan and Markino went outside to fix their hair in the warm sunshine of the morning.

The sun has dyed the whole world a layer of color, it is very beautiful and warm, especially at this time, it has more warm charm.

"You, the hair is so long, I don't know how to adjust it." Magino complained while adjusting Ivan's hair.

"Don't wait to come back, let you trim it." Ivan said lazily.

"How do you feel in Yuanyue, how do you get along with your roommates?"

"It's not bad. I have met a lot of friends and met a lot of interesting things." Ivan talked about Yuanyue's affairs, getting along with his roommates, and also talked about the opening of the pores in his body. Some of the food he hunted, but those dangerous things were ignored by him lightly.

Ivan said softly, while Magino was quietly trimming the hair that was too long, quietly listening to what his brother said.

"Mackinaw."

"Ok."

"I dropped out of Yuanyue."

"Just come back."

"Ok."

The two never spoke again, one cut his hair quietly, and the other closed his eyes tightly, feeling the rustling sound of the hair cut and the warmth of the sun.

After a few minutes, Markino put down the scissors, untied the cloth surrounding Ivan, shaking it off a few times, the broken hair slipped down from the cloth, and these broken hairs would eventually turn into nourishment for the surrounding green grass.

"Okay." Magino stood in front of Ivan, holding his face in his warm hands, looking carefully, as if he wanted to see clearly how he had been during the past six months.

"Why are you doing this?" Ivan flushed shyly, his expression a little confused.

"Well...has become handsome." Magino laughed at Ivan.

"Really." Ivan grinned also.

"You can marry a wife," Mackinaw joked.

"It's too early." Ivan's face was black.

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The days on Flying Fish Island don’t have much to describe. They are just some daily life, especially after the winter hunting day. Now the residents on Flying Fish Island are preparing for the Faro Festival. No time for other things.

Because the boats stopped, the children did not go out to sea to fish, instead of the fun games of treasure hunting in the past, they began to switch to the leisure life of fishing and fishing in the sea.

At this time, the pier that should have been unmanned, today the village head of Flying Fish Island is standing here, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

Not long after, a small boat made of steel appeared, and it was incompatible with other wooden boats. The roar of the engine came from far and near.

In the end, the sound stopped, the boat docked on the dock, and a beautiful white and slender leg stepped onto the land of Flying Fish Island.

From bottom to top, I can feel the full muscles hidden in the concave and convex body, delicate facial features, and pink hair, which add a lot of charm to her, but the strange hairstyle is rather strange.

"Hello, you are the village head of Feiyu Island, I am Men Qi." Men Qi said.

"Hello, Master Hunter, this is Rapu, the village head of Flying Fish Island."

"According to the mission agreement, I came to investigate the problem of the increasing scarcity of Doroi fish in your village. Now please take me to Lake Doroi." Menqi said.

"I see, Master Hunter, please come with me."

On the other side, in the tavern, Ivan took out a fishing rod that hadn't been used for a long time, and took bait and buckets by the way, dressed as a fisherman.

"Markino, I'll go out for a while." Ivan said to Markino who was sitting over there with the coffee.

"Remember to wear a straw hat." Markino demanded.