sinovels Chapter 58: No More Than This
Chapter 58: No More Than This
Chapter 58: No More Than This
He took a deep breath: "Boss Li, this isn't in accordance with the rules—"
"Rules are made by people!" Seeing an opportunity, Li Jianguo quickly added, "It's right here in our pond's recreational area, with readily available outdoor power and a simple workbench—absolutely safe and legitimate. We have all the necessary tools. Boss Wang, people specifically ask to see your skill of 'fish in your mouth in less than ten minutes after being brought ashore.' Such discerning customers are rare finds!"
Wang Sheng fell silent. He remembered he was still short of completing the system task, and the rapidly increasing popularity score. "Ultimate Freshness," "Cooked Immediately After Fishing"—these gimmicks alone might bring unexpected publicity? Moreover, the other party seemed quite knowledgeable, claiming it was just a personal experience—
"This is a one-time exception; there will be no next time." Wang Sheng finally gritted his teeth. "When?"
"This afternoon! She's right by the pond! My car is waiting outside!" Li Jianguo exclaimed with delight.
Around 2 p.m., a black SUV parked at the back door of the cafeteria.
Wang Sheng only took his personal knife case into the car. Chen Mo chased after him, his face full of worry: "Brother Wang, are you sure you don't need me to come with you? We don't know anyone out there—"
"It's okay, I'll just cook a couple of dishes and then head back. Keep an eye on the window." Wang Sheng patted him on the shoulder, though he himself was a little unsure.
The car drove out of the campus and headed towards the western suburbs of the city. Forty minutes later, the "Endless Fishing Fun" fishing pond came into view. The water was wide and the environment was quiet, with several fishing spots scattered along the shore.
Li Jianguo led Wang Sheng to the innermost independent fishing platform.
On the fishing platform, a figure dressed in beige casual wear, wearing a wide-brimmed fisherman's hat and brown sunglasses that almost covered half her face, sat leisurely in a fishing chair. Her figure was slender, and even sitting down, her proportions were excellent. Beside her were delicate fishing tackle, and next to her was a simple kitchen counter with a sunshade, on which a cutting board, bowls, and some basic seasonings were laid out.
There are also gas stoves, etc.
"Miss Su, Master Wang has arrived," Li Jianguo said respectfully.
Upon hearing this, the figure gracefully put down the fishing rod, turned around, and took off the sunglasses and fisherman's hat.
For a moment, it seemed as if even the ripples on the lake's surface had become still.
It was an extremely delicate face, with skin as smooth as jade and features as exquisite as a painting. She looked to be under thirty, with an air of both aloofness and allure. Her eyes were clear and bright, and she was looking at Wang Sheng with a mixture of curiosity and scrutiny.
Even without makeup and dressed simply, her extraordinary beauty and star-like aura cannot be concealed.
Wang Sheng felt that this face was more than just familiar. He'd seen it everywhere—on TV, in movies, on GG labels. But now, seeing him sitting by the water in real life, without makeup, made him seem less distant from his on-screen persona and more genuinely alive.
"Master Wang, thank you for making this trip." She stood up, her voice clear and pleasant. She extended her hand, her smile just right—neither distant nor overly enthusiastic. "My surname is Su, Su Yun. I like fishing, and I especially love a fresh catch."
After watching your video yesterday, I'm really itching to try it myself and experience the "shortest path" of flavor from the water's surface to my taste buds. Please forgive my abrupt invitation.
Su Yun! One of the most sought-after and powerful actresses today, known for her superb acting skills, outstanding appearance, and low-key and mysterious private life.
"Ms. Su—you're too kind." Wang Sheng gently shook her hand; the touch was cool and delicate. He quickly composed himself. "How would you like to experience it?"
"Simple." Su Yun pointed to the cooking counter and the water tank next to it with elegant movements. "The pots, pans, and seasonings are all prepared. Just tell me what you need. I'll sit here and fish. Whatever I catch, you can use to cook it. Today I only brought a carp rod and a crucian carp rod, so it'll most likely be those two. I'll make those two dishes from your video: dry-fried carp and saliva fish. How about it, is it difficult?"
Fishing and cooking on the spot, with uncontrolled ingredients, in a makeshift outdoor kitchen, and with a radiant movie star standing right next to you—the challenge and psychological pressure are much higher than in the cafeteria.
Wang Sheng steadied himself, his initial hesitation overcome by a fierce determination and confidence in his skills. He took a deep breath of the fresh waterside air and nodded: "Okay. As soon as the fish is ashore, put it in the pot within ten minutes."
"Great! That's what I was waiting for!" Su Yun's eyes lit up slightly. She sat back down on the fishing chair, skillfully baiting the hook and casting the line with a standard and graceful posture. "Then I'll start ordering."
Wang Sheng said no more and quickly checked the kitchen counter. The tools were mostly complete, and about 70-80% of the seasonings were prepared. The few missing items were in the simple bag he carried in his car. He deftly set up the portable stove, lit the fire to heat the pan, and organized the knives, entering a state of readiness. He deliberately avoided looking at the overly conspicuous figure next to him, focusing all his attention on the ingredients in his hands and the stove fire.
Li Jianguo wisely retreated to a more distant spot to keep watch, ensuring that no unauthorized personnel or paparazzi approached.
Time ticked by, and the float bobbed gently on the water. Su Yun was an extremely patient angler, her expression focused and serene.
Wang Sheng also adjusted his breathing, his mind as still as water.
About twenty minutes later, the float suddenly jerked and then went under!
With a flick of her wrist, Su Yun executed a clean and swift motion, lifting the rod! The rod instantly curved into a beautiful arc, and the reel emitted a pleasant sound as the line left the hook. Her technique for controlling the fish was remarkably skillful, unlike that of a novice.
"A great start! And it's quite big!" Her voice was filled with a hint of joy. A few minutes later, a large carp with golden scales and a red tail, full of life, was scooped up with a net, weighing at least three or four pounds.
"Master Wang, it's up to you!" Su Yun put the fish into the tank, turned to look at Wang Sheng, her eyes filled with expectation and a hint of barely perceptible scrutiny.
"Just watch," Wang Sheng replied, his hand already inside the tank. Scooping out the fish, scaling, gutting, and cutting—the whole sequence of movements was fluid and dazzlingly fast. Outdoor conditions were limited, but he handled it cleanly and efficiently, quickly removing the fishy smell. His movements were natural and focused, as if the actress wasn't around, only the fish and the stove existed.
Heat the wok, add oil, stir-fry the ingredients—with a sizzling sound, the complex aroma bursts forth, drifting with the lake breeze and also entering Su Yun's nose, which is nearby.
Su Yun sat a few meters away, watching Wang Sheng's focused profile and the steady movements of his spatula. Her nostrils twitched almost imperceptibly, and the admiration in her eyes grew stronger. She had seen too many Michelin-starred chefs perform, but this kind of cooking, full of life and energy, had a unique charm.
Before long, a plate of braised carp, its color a tempting reddish-brown and glistening with oil, was served. The fish was firm, the broth rich, and it was steaming hot with a wonderful wok hei (wok aroma).
"Miss Su, please enjoy it while it's hot." Wang Sheng placed the plate on the small serving board that extended from the kitchen counter.
Su Yun had already picked up the prepared chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish belly meat covered with rich sauce, blew on it gently, and elegantly put it into her mouth.
chew.
pause.
Her beautiful eyes widened slightly, her long eyelashes trembled, and then an extreme sense of satisfaction and surprise spread across her face, diluting the coldness and making her incredibly vivid.