Little Guga came over to look at the condiment bottle, fiddled with the salt shaker with his paw, and was gently patted away by Jiang Lan.
"You can't play with this." Jiang Lan moved the salt shaker further away, "Go and pick up some for me Dried Seaweed, I want the rolled ones."
Little Guga tilted his head, then turned around and ran towards the beach, his short legs leaving a neat series of footprints on the beach.
Fat Little Guga had found a suitable place to sit down, with his round belly resting on the beach. He patted the open space next to him with his two short hands, indicating to Jiang Lan to set up the fire there.
Jiang Lan moved a few stones to form a circle, piled dead branches and seaweed inside, and with a flick of the fire, the flames rose up and illuminated the surrounding circle.
Tinplate Little Guga walked to the fire, stretched out his palm and stopped above the flame, flashed his eye light twice, then withdrew his hand and stepped aside to wait.
Muscle Little Guga walked back from Seaside carrying several big fish, which he had just caught in the nearby reef area.
Each fish is more than one meter long, and its scales glow silver under the firelight.
It put the fish in front of Jiang Lan, touched it with both fists, and moved back to sit down.
Ghost Little Guga floated directly above the fire, its translucent body glowing with warm orange light against the flames, and the two blue light spots slowly swept over everyone present.
Jiang Lan Cleaned the fish, skewered it on iron sticks and placed it next to the fire, flipping it while sprinkling the seasonings. The sizzling sound of oil dripping on the charcoal fire mixed with the aroma of the fish, which was blown away by the sea breeze.
Little Guga came back from picking up seaweed and squatted next to the fire, holding his chin with his two short hands, staring at the grilled fish without blinking with his dark eyes.
Doro squeezed next to her, also holding his chin, staring at the grilled fish, his two round faces glowing red in the firelight.
Jiang Lan looked up while flipping fish, and suddenly felt that this picture was quite interesting.
A child wearing Penguin Suit, a white dumpling, a miniature Penguin Suit child, a chubby fat penguin, a tin robot, a muscular penguin, and a ghost penguin floating in mid-air, grilling fish around a campfire.
If Bo Saixi sees this, I'm afraid he will have another headache.
When the fish is grilled, Jiang Lan hands the first one to Little Guga, the second one to Fat Little Guga, the third one to Muscle Little Guga, the fourth one to Tinplate Little Guga for a moment, and the fifth one is hung in front of Ghost Little Guga so that he can smell it.
Doro lined up behind Little Guga, holding a whole grilled fish in his two short hands and chewing until his face was shiny.
Jiang Lan picked up the last one, sat next to the fire and took a bite. It was charred on the outside, tender on the inside, salty and fragrant. He felt that his grilled fish skills had improved again.
"Fat sister." Jiang Lan asked while eating, "In addition to fried chicken, what specialties do we Little Guga Clan have?"
Fat Little Guga was stuffing the whole fish into his mouth, his cheeks were so bulging that he could not speak, and he mumbled twice.
Little Guga answered for her, "Little Guga!"
She raised a paw and gestured, which probably meant that there were many, many more.
Jiang Lan looked at her gesture and nodded in understanding.
"Let Chef Guga cook something else next time." He said, "Although fried chicken is delicious, you can't just eat fried chicken."
Fat Little Guga finally swallowed the fish in his mouth, burped, and patted his belly. "Chef Guga can do everything, but fried chicken is the best. He can also cook Little Guga Burger, Little Guga Fries, and Little Guga Cola."
"What is Little Guga Cola?" Jiang Lan became interested.
"A kind of black sweet water, it will make you hiccup after drinking it." Fat Little Guga touched his belly, "It tastes very good, but it will make you gurgling if you drink too much."
Jiang Lan thought about it and felt that Little Guga Cola sounded like some kind of drink he drank before traveling through time.
"Let him bring me a box next time." Jiang Lan said.
"One box is not enough." Fat Little Guga shook his head, "You need at least one car."
Little Guga nodded desperately beside him, his tail wagging rapidly.
Jiang Lan looked at them and couldn't help laughing.
The bonfire gradually dimmed, and the sea breeze gradually became cooler.
Little Guga started to yawn, rubbing his eyes with his two short hands, and moving his head bit by bit.
Fat Little Guga was leaning on the nearby reef and was already purring evenly.
Tinplate Little Guga's eye light dimmed half way and entered low power consumption mode.
Muscle Little Guga is sitting cross-legged on the ground, arms folded across his chest, eyes closed, as if taking a nap.
Ghost Little Guga floated to the highest point, its translucent body almost blending into the night.
Jiang Lan threw the last fish bone into the fire, patted the ashes on his hands, stood up and looked around at the group of Little Guga.
"Okay." Jiang Lan whispered, "It's time to call it a day."
He raised Magic Staff and activated Sixth Soul Ring, and dark purple formations spread out under his feet.
Light rose from the formation, covering Little Guga, Fat Little Guga, Tinplate Little Guga, Muscle Little Guga and Ghost Little Guga.
The figures of the five Little Guga gradually faded in the light, and finally turned into five purple-black streams of light, and got back into the formation pattern.
The formation pattern dissipated, leaving only Jiang Lan, doro and leftover fish bones on the beach.
Jiang Lan put away Magic Staff, and the black robe turned into golden light and dispersed, revealing the sand and water-stained penguin jumpsuit again.
Doro was extremely sleepy and curled up at his feet, curling up into a small white ball and breathing evenly.
Jiang Lan bent down to pick up Doro and walked in the direction of the Sea God Palace.
Halfway through, he heard familiar footsteps.
Bo Saixi stood on the steps at the door of the Sea God Palace, his red robe fluttering gently in the night wind. He held a night lamp in his hand. The light was swaying in the wind, but it never went out.
"Come back?" Bo Saixi said softly.
"I'm back." Jiang Lan walked over with Doro in his arms and raised his face, "Mom, I'm hungry."
Bo Saixi looked down at him, and then at Doro who was already asleep in his arms.
"Didn't you just eat a grilled fish?" Bo Saixi asked.
"That's a snack before dinner." Jiang Lan said confidently, "I haven't eaten dinner yet."
Bo Saixi was silent for a moment, then turned and walked towards the hall.
"The kitchen has left porridge for you." Bo Saixi said, "Go and serve it yourself."
Jiang Lan grinned, hugged Doro and trotted after him.
When Bo Saixi walked to the door of the side hall, he stopped, turned sideways, and let Jiang Lan go in first.
Jiang Lan carried Doro into the side hall, placed the white dumplings on the soft cushion next to him, climbed onto the chair, and reached the porridge basin on the table on tiptoes.
Sea Maidens What was left was a pot of seafood porridge, with shrimps, crab meat, scallops, and fish fillets mixed in the sticky rice porridge, with a handful of chopped green onions sprinkled on top.
While the pot was still warm, Jiang Lan scooped a full bowl into the bowl with a large spoon. After another thought, he simply threw away the spoon, held the edge of the pot with both hands, and put his mouth directly to the edge of the pot to drink.
Bo Saixi leaned against the door frame, watching the little thing bury its entire face into the porridge pot, swallowing with bulging cheeks, and was silent for two breaths.
"Bowl."