When Ji Zhao saw the big basket full of crabs, her eyes shone with a strange light!
There were so many big crabs. She almost drooled when she saw them.
"Shen Yao, have you eaten spicy crab before?" Ji Zhao raised her eyebrows smugly. "Let me show you something today!"
After putting on the apron, Ji Zhao washed her hands and began to deal with the live crabs.
This batch of crabs was very fat. Each of them was not small, about the size of Ji Zhao's palm.
"The crab's pincers are very powerful. Ah Tao, you have to be careful," Shen Yao, who was peeling garlic, reminded gently.
"Don't worry!" Ji Zhao quickly grabbed a big crab, washed its abdomen, and placed it in a bamboo basket at the side.
Around 11 am, Ji Zhao finally finished processing all the ingredients.
She picked up the kitchen knife that Shen Yao had given her and quickly split the crabs in half. Then, she covered them in starch and placed it aside for later.
