After the legend of the treasure that inspired generations of adventurers to go to sea, the chef also roasted the meat on the murloc's belly.

They are cooked white, slightly burnt black, covered with fine brown particles, shimmering with moist oily luster.

The repeatedly applied seasoning has penetrated into the texture of the meat, presenting an attractive visual effect.

"Dixie's grilled fish is different from what you usually eat." Elland pointed to the white porcelain plate that the chef put down.

Tang Na pressed the knife and fork, eagerly said: "I love grilled fish with honey!

"But this is also very tempting."

Grilled fish with honey... How much honey do you need to use... If you have a chance to try it, it should taste good... Klein's imagination immediately popped up.

With the chef, they no longer need to do it themselves, watching with anticipation that the pieces of fish are cut up, put into different plates, and pushed in front of them.

Klein was very serious about enjoying the food. He didn't rush to deal with the fish. Instead, he picked up the cup first, drank the black tea, and used the slightly sour liquid to remove the residual taste in his mouth.

After finishing all this, he forked a piece of fish and stuffed it into his mouth.

In an instant, he felt the slightly stimulating taste of cumin, basil and other spices, which fully opened up the taste buds.

Immediately afterwards, the delicious juicy water of the meat, the slightly astringent salty aroma of the sea salt, and the refreshing sweet and sour taste of the lemon broke out at the same time, intertwined, reverberating in the mouth, and attracting saliva.

Chewing the teeth, under the grilled fat, the last stubborn fish meat is broken off one by one, showing the beauty and faint sweetness of the meat itself.

Klein swallowed the fish in his mouth, recalled the gourmet show he watched in his previous life, and chose a comment that best suited his feeling just now: "The layering is distinct, very good!"

"Haha, your tone and words sound like a gourmet." Elland joked.

Donna shook the fork in her hand, and said in agreement: "Uncle, maybe you should open a column in the newspaper, reviewing different restaurants and different cuisines."

Hey, why have I never thought of this idea... This is a good job that can earn manuscript fees and taste delicious food! The only problem is, obese people can't be nimble clowns... with emetic? What a waste of food! Klein seriously considered Donna's proposal.

"For a great evening!"

When there was not much food left, Elland poured some Sonia blood wine and raised his glass with a rosy face.

Klein and the others also echoed in a good mood: "For this beautiful night."

They drank the remaining liquid in the cup one after another, watching the waiter clear the table and sweep the deck.

In the cold wind, they chatted for a while, and they talked about the mermaid that Donna was most interested in.

Cleves told the little girl that in some legends, mermaids are also called sirens, and they confuse humans with their songs not for fun, but for hunting, except on the route from the Gargas Islands to the depths of the Sonia Sea It is possible to encounter this kind of creature. There is a certain chance to find this kind of creature in the unexplored sea area full of various dangers. However, this is all due to the boasting words of some pirates when they were drunk. They all avoided how they escaped. The mermaid's singing problem is not too trustworthy.

In any case, this at least pointed out a possible direction... Klein wrote down the words they discussed.

"Donna, Denton, it's time to go back. You have to get up early tomorrow and share breakfast with your parents." Cecil glanced at the position of the moon.

"Okay." Donna reluctantly stood up.

Denton hurriedly asked, "I, do I have a chance to be an adventurer?"

His mind has been captured by the previous hunting activities and the legends just now.

Cleves walked to his side, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Before asking this question, you need at least five years of fighting training and knowledge acquisition, I think your father will hire you a good tutor. "

"Yeah!" Danton's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously. JrNovels.com