It was almost evening at this time, so it was a bit unrealistic to return to the resort hotel in Jiangdong District. It would take a long time, but it would be not far from the land and it would take not an hour to go.

Xiaoyi and his husband were very familiar with this place, so he took his group to another beach area.

It was already evening when they arrived, but the Mid-Autumn Festival just passed, and the moon was still quite round and bright. The silver moonlight shone on the beach, shining the slender sand into white.

Asano Hiroo looked up at the moon, and he smiled and said, "Thanks to the moon for its favor, it gave us face today and rarely revealed the whole picture. Perhaps it also knew that we were going to entertain guests today, so it appeared."

The place they went to was a bit like a small fishing village near the sea, but not a fishing village like Longtou Village. The terrain was flat and there were coconut trees in Tokyo on the shore. If you look at the tide carefully, even at night, the tide by the sea was light green, which was a bit like a tropical island reef in the Indian Ocean.

After getting off the boat, Xiaoyi and her husband smiled and said, "You guys, you can roll up your trousers and jump into the water to try."

As he said that, he jumped down first, took out his cigarette puff and lit it, and took two happy mouthfuls.

Ao Muyang tried the sea water and was immediately surprised: "Is there a warm current passing by here? No, it is impossible for the warm current to turn the sea water into such a temperature."

The sea water temperature here is relatively high, and it feels very warm when you step on the sea floor. It is logical that Tokyo is still very cold at this time, and the night wind on the sea on the way back hurts their faces.

Xiaoyi and Fu shook their heads and said, "It's not a warm current, but an undersea volcano. This is the territory of a large undersea volcano. It releases heat out all year round, so it's so warm. Look, how magical is this world?"

Ao Muyang felt that it was indeed magical, but it was also dangerous. There was such a large underwater volcano near the sea. Once it erupted, Tokyo would probably be affected.

As if seeing his concerns, Asano Hiroo smiled and said, "Don't worry, Ao Sang and Sumeru Daimaru volcano will not erupt. This place is very safe. Even the government wants to develop the geothermal energy here."

"We have hot springs to soak in the evening. Come on, let's prepare a big meal first. When we are full, let's go to the hot springs to sing a song." Xiaoyi and Fu said enthusiastically.

There is a fishing village in the surrounding area. Xiaoyi and her husband have acquaintances and friends locally. After he called, a young old man hurried to pick them up. After meeting, he hugged Xiaoyi and her husband hard, and then shouted at him in the loud voice that the fisherman used to.

They followed the fisherman to a traditional Japanese house. The fisherman's wife had prepared warm wine for them. They braved the cold wind and entered the house, lit a charcoal basin inside. The red flames radiated amazing heat, so that after they entered the door and drank two glasses of hot wine, their bodies suddenly became warm.

Xiaoyi and her husband introduced Ao Muyang and their party to the fisherman. They were inconvenient to communicate with each other, so they bowed to each other as usual to express their respect.

After bowing, the fisherman went to work hard again, leaving them and the group to chat casually in the room.

Xiaoyi and her husband asked Ao Muyang and the other two, "How about eating some sashimi tonight? The meat of bonito is sweet and suitable for sashimi in half-baked form."

Lu Hu smiled and said, "I will listen to you."

The fisherman and his wife then brought warm wine and a few small plates of sashimi. He said a few words to Xiaoyi and his husband. Xiaoyi and his husband laughed and patted the fisherman's shoulders.

Asano Hiroo translated: "Let's go to the backyard, the things are ready."

Ao Muyang was confused. The things were ready? Is there anything else to prepare?

The yard of the fishing village is very large, with a palm tree and a piece of green bamboo planted inside. Because the surrounding area is rich in heat, both the bamboo and the trees still grow green.

The yard is not paved with anything, it is completely simple sand, but the sand here is as delicate as on the beach, and it is a bit warm and not cold when stepped on it barefoot.

Ao Muyang groaned and said, "This place is simply a paradise on earth."

Xiaoyi and her husband smiled and said, "Wrong, it's the right time for you to come. Ao Sang, do you think this place is great? But I tell you, this place is not a resort, because once the weather starts to get hot, living here is a painful torture!"

Ao Muyang nodded. He ignored the summer. I guess the high temperature here is unbearable.

There were a lot of hay in the yard. After they passed, they sat down around a spacious iron stove. Jintian ignited the stove and put the hay in it. Xiaoyi and Husband rolled up their sleeves and placed the penetrated bonito on the flames and roasted them.

The fisherman was busy and kept adding wine to them, while his wife brought natto, takoyaki and Kanto to cook these side dishes. Among them, the fisherman recommended natto and kept inviting them to taste.

In Ao Muyang's eyes, natto is a fermented bean, and it is the type that has not been fermented successfully. When drawing each other, it is more suitable for shredding beans.

He couldn't stand the taste, but the fisherman said that this was what they did at home, and he had to taste it. In addition, after tasting Xiaoyi, Fu and others, they all showed intoxicated expressions on their faces, which made him feel moved.

After the action, he became honest. This was not his dish.

The fisherman's wife sent some other things, including chicken skewers and chicken skin skewers. The chicken skin skewers looked disgusting and wrinkled. Ao Muyang picked up a skewer and ticked down the water. So he was at a loss, how could he eat it?

Hiroo Asano rescued him. He took a skewer with an iron net and grilled it on the fire and started grilling: "This is not something you can eat directly. Ao Sang, you have to grill it with fire. This is dried straw harvested and dried in autumn. It is used to grill fish. The barbecue is more flavorful."

Ao Muyang then breathed a sigh of relief. After Asano Hiroo finished baking, he divided it into him, which was very suitable for his appetite. The chicken skin was very fragrant after baking, and the wine was great.

In addition to the grilled chicken skin skewers, there are also fish roe. Lu Hu said that this is called Prince Ming, which is cod roe. It needs to be grilled and stuffed into his mouth. It tastes very enjoyable.

Eating side dishes and drinking wine, the sand under his butt was a little warm, and the stove in front of him was even more steaming. Such a fisherman's dinner would make Ao Muyang and the other two enjoyable.

What was even more enjoyable was behind. Xiaoyi and his husband directly smoked the bonito on a fire lit by straw. After reaching a certain point, they sprinkled a handful of salt on the oily surface of the bonito. The salt melted quickly on the oily surface of the bonito, and some fell into the fire, which suddenly brought the flames.

The aroma of grilled fish spread. Xiaoyi and Hu were grilled bonito with their horses in a slow and rhythmic manner. When the heat was almost done, he signaled the three of them to take action: "Come on, use your fish knife to cut meat and eat whatever you like. You have raw garlic slices in front of you, so you must eat them together. This is the traditional way for fishermen to eat in Kochi Prefecture, but it is very good!"
Chapter completed!