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309. Letter from the ambulance station (8/10)

Zhang Jinjie is very good at making fish. After all, he is a child from eastern Guangdong. According to him, the first bite of complementary food he ate was not batter, egg custard, rice soup, etc., but fish soup.

Mouse spots are good fish. The meat is tender and smooth, the protein content is sufficient, and there is no thin bone. It is called "boneless and refreshing in one bite" in Guangdong and Guangxi.

Zhang Jinjie was busy in the kitchen, and then walked out with his hands: "The cooking seasonings in China and South Africa are different. Today, this dish may be out of standard. I will cook for you after you go to China in the future to ensure that you can have a different feeling."

"How did you do it?" asked Uncle Yang.

"The mouse spot has a strong umami flavor and a light fishy smell, right? So I made a basin of boiled fish. The peppers were very full, and the taste was definitely very good. You will be ready to have a good time later." Zhang Jinjie smiled brightly.

Yang Shubao thought he was joking, but he had indeed smelled the hot spicy smell, but he didn't think much about it before.

He was shocked when he got the answer: "You use mouse spots to make boiled fish? Why don't you make pickled fish?"

As he said, this fish has a strong and fishy smell, so the best way to eat it is to steam it and splash oil, but it cannot be made into boiled fish or pickled fish.

Zhang Jinjie said: "Isn't this without sauerkraut?"

"If there is sauerkraut, would you really be ready to make sauerkraut fish?" Lao Yang asked, "I'm going to give you a teacher, you dare to fight Taiyuan, right?"

Nicole asked, "What's wrong? Why are you so excited?"

Zhang Jinjie waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about him, this man is pretentious."

"Iron, I bought this fish with money."

"Yes, I didn't let you eat it, will you eat it later?"

Uncle Yang was disappointed: "Eat, why don't you?"

It's already nightfall, and it's time to eat.

Zhang Jinjie came out and dissipated the smell of oil smoke from his body and brought the fish up. A whole large grouper lay beautifully on the plate, covered with green scallions, which was steamed.

However, there is indeed boiled fish, and there is tilapia in the fast restaurant. He made boiled fish with tilapia.

Tonight is a seafood meal, Zhang Jinjie smiled and said, "I will treat you tonight. Ms. Xie Zoro has worked hard today for the tour guide, and manager Xie Mason provides the kitchen. Three thanks to Agatha for her warm hospitality for me."

"Wait, you thank Agatha for your warm hospitality?" Lao Yang asked, "What about me?"

Zhang Jinjie rolled his eyes: "Does our relationship still need to be thanked?"

Uncle Yang smiled with satisfaction: "This is also reasonable."

In addition, Zhang Jinjie also ordered several dishes, which are common dishes in South Africa, such as beef, mutton, salad, egg pancakes, etc.

After dinner, there was nothing wrong. Zhang Jinjie stayed in the restaurant to chat with Agatha. Yang Shubao felt that the two of them really had signs of developing their relationship.

But now people have not made it clear about their relationship, so Lao Yang cannot say anything. He returns to the reserve first and has to travel tomorrow.

In the plan, he wanted to take Zhang Jinjie to Hluhluwe for a walk, but when he took Zhang Jinjie to the fast restaurant for breakfast in the morning, he received a message from his skype that was sent by Wu Wu Chenjie from the Candover Animal Rescue Station, saying that their rescue station had received a group of servals and asked him if he was interested in receiving the reserve.

Seeing this news, Lao Yang is excited, Serval!

The servals are activists on the grasslands south of the Sahara. Their names are interesting and originated from Portuguese, meaning ‘a deer-like wolf’.

There are now two tropical savanna cats in the reserve. They are considered Yang Shubao's pets. The tropical savanna cats have the blood of servals, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they are naturally far from each other.

Uncle Yang immediately replied to the message, saying that he was willing to accept these servals and could pick them up in two days.

Wu Chenjie happened to be online and replied to him that he would take it quickly. If this group of servals had no reserve to receive it, they would be sent to the wild.

Seeing this, Yang Shubao said to Zhang Jinjie: "Jiebao, we won't go to Heluheluwei today. I will take you to a big city, Candover."

"Wakanda? Is there really this place in Africa?"

"How do you hear me? Candover! The border city is very chaotic there. I'll take you to see how chaotic the security in South Africa is!"

"No need for this..."

Zhang Jinjie was hesitating and had been pulled into the pickup truck by Uncle Yang.

This time he did not drive the red flag, but replaced it with a pickup truck.

Candover's safety is really a problem. Old Yang brought a pistol, put on his coat, hid dozens of hornets on his body, and stuffed the bulging viper into the carriage.

Be prepared for any trouble.

The car drove all the way north. When it reached an intersection, a woman was carrying a basket and waving her hands with her children.

Uncle Yang didn't blink his eyelids and kicked the accelerator.

Zhang Jinjie said: "Someone needed help just now, why did you become so cold-blooded?"

Yang Shubao shook his head and said, "If you are in Hluhluwei, I can go and help. This place cannot be done. Look back and see what are on both sides of the road?"

"Nothing, the grove?"

"Yes, the woods, who knows what is hidden inside? It's better not to cause trouble. The Virgin Heart is here."

The closer you get to Kandover, the more chaotic the road is, and the car drives in a hurry.

In the past, Yang Shubao didn't understand why locals like to drive express trains, but now he understands after driving by himself, for safety.

The pickup truck drove to the intersection entering the Candover city, and the traffic lights were relatively long, so Yang Shubao stopped and waited.

Some cars kept stopping and drove directly over.

If it is at night, Lao Yang will run a red light, which is permitted by law. It cannot be done during the day. Unless it is a powerful local person, it is better to abide by the law, especially if he is driving someone else's car, he will cause trouble for the old hero if he violates the rules.

The car stopped and a girl came to solicit customers as usual.

This time, a white girl came, who looked very tender. She knocked on the car window and pulled her shirt open. The big white rabbit stared at them with red eyes, and a few words were written in lipstick: Five hundred yuan, I am yours.

The girl had delicate facial features and delicate figures. The price of 500 rands immediately made Zhang Jinjie excited. He stared at the window with his eyes straight and said, "Is it so affordable?"

The street women looked first-class in their eyes when they saw men. Zhang Jinjie understood what it meant with a look of his eyes. He immediately smiled charmingly at him, opened his mouth and performed the Lotus.

Uncle Yang took out his pistol and put it on the bridge, loading it directly.

The girl raised her middle finger at him and spitted and left the car window.

Zhang Jinjie smiled dryly and said, "You guy is so kind. I didn't realize that you have a bottom line."

Yang Shubao said: "I don't have a bottom line, I have a brain. Do you dare to touch the women here? If we Chinese dare to follow them, we won't know where the corpse will be!"

Zhang Jinjie asked in surprise: "So serious?"

A car was parked at the intersection, and soon a policeman walked down with a cigarette in his mouth and walked towards their pickup truck.

Just then, the green light was on, and Uncle Yang honked the horn. As soon as the car in front started, he stepped on the accelerator and quickly left.
Chapter completed!
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