Returning from Ao Da Country, Ao Muyang walked along the foot of the mountain.

After an autumn rain, the weather becomes clear, and in autumn the sky is crisp and clear, the night sky is almost cloudless, and the clear moonlight sprinkles on the ground, illuminating the fishing village very brightly.

Ao Muyang walked slowly, the general wagged his tail to explore the way in front, the Führer followed behind his ass, and Youfu hid in his coat pocket, only revealing a small head and big ears outside.

In the dead of night, the fishing village is crowded with tourists and becomes lively, and there will still be many fishing houses lit up.

Someone came out to take out the garbage and threw plastic bags full of garbage at the door.

Seeing this, Ao Muyang frowned: "Third aunt, don't throw it like this, the village must be kept clean at all times, and this is the bowl of rice that we eat when we are engaged in tourism." ”

He has prestige in the village, and what he says works.

When the woman heard his voice, she quickly picked up the plastic bag: "Okay, okay, but the village chief is now doing so much garbage a day, how to deal with it?"

This is a laborious matter, Ao Muyang pondered for a while and said: "Every household distributes garbage cans, and every day I arrange for someone to collect garbage, and then send it to the Hongyang garbage disposal station." ”

"That's a good idea, we don't want to see the garbage piled up at the door, who doesn't want to live in a clean place?" the woman laughed.

A few of the dogs who were poking their heads out of the alley were disappointed that the garbage bags were taken back and they had no chance to rummage through the food.

Not only did they miss such a good opportunity, but they were also discovered by the general, who chased after them with their feet, so frightened that the dogs ran away.

Walking along the village, he finally made a detour to the bottom of the hill and returned to the small building.

Walking at the foot of the mountain, he saw some wild vegetables, which grew like shallots, the thickness of chopsticks, and grew in clusters.

Ao Muyang went up and sniffed it, and then showed a smile, Well, I have something to do tomorrow morning.

When he got up early in the morning, he went out with the general, and when he pushed the door open, he saw that the sixth sister was boxing in the yard.

She is in a serious boxing posture, her feet are light and click on the ground, her fists are combined with reality and reality, she only has a small vest on her body, and she is sweating profusely.

Ao Muyang greeted her after seeing it: "Why did you get up so early?"

"Lazy Paige. The sixth sister gave him a disdainful look.

Ao Muyang smiled: "Yo, you even know about Page now?"

The sixth sister sighed, and Zhu Zhu persuaded her in various ways, the pig can't mention it, she can't say Peppa, the cat can't bark, she wants to say meow, but she is depressed.

Seeing her depressed face, Ao Muyang beckoned: "Let's go, uncle will take you to find something delicious, do you want to follow?"

Hearing this, the sixth sister threw out a disdainful look again: "Don't, sleep so much and eat so much, sooner or later you will get fat." ”

Ao Muyang smiled: "Okay, a pair of A, do you want it?"

"What?" the sixth sister was confused.

Ao Muyang ran away, if you let this girl understand what she means, it is estimated that she will not be stable when she sleeps and eats, this girl is super capable of holding grudges.

He went to the foot of the mountain and found the wild vegetable he had seen last night.

There are a lot of wild vegetables on Dalong Mountain, but he is very curious when he encounters this kind of onion, this is urine onion, he doesn't know what the specific scientific name is, it is an ingredient he saw when he was in Kyoto, it is more common in southern Fujian, but he didn't expect it to be in the Hongyang area.

Urine onion is similar to wild onion, but there is a difference between the two, Ao Muyang doesn't know why this wild vegetable got such a name, maybe because of Hokkien dialect, Mandarin translation is wrong.

Yes, when he listened to the speeches of his colleagues in southern Fujian, he had to have an interpreter, which was not the same system as Mandarin.

Digging urine shallots was simple, he brought a shovel and dug up a small piece.

As my colleague from southern Fujian said, this thing grows in a large area, and there are traces of urine onions in many places at the foot of the mountain, and they grow scattered, and I don't know where the seeds come from.

After returning home with the shallots, he washed a handful and cut it into pieces, mixed the eggs and spread it out to make an omelet.

He made egg cakes in a non-stick pan without oil, which is not as fragrant as fried egg cakes, but it is not good to eat greasy in the morning.

Moreover, without oil, the smell of urine and onions will not be masked, and the faint spicy flavor is matched with the fragrance of wild vegetables, so that the egg cake has the taste of his childhood.

After breakfast, he made a few phone calls.

These phone calls were all left by him from the hands of tourists, and there were all kinds of tourists who came to Longtou Village, many of whom were reporters or media people, many of whom were self-media experts.

For self-media, Ao Muyang doesn't understand very well, it seems that this kind of media is popular in society now, but traditional media such as newspapers have declined.

He called them to tell them that Longtou Village would soon demonstrate a traditional way of crab fishing, which is now rare in China, and many people will be interested.

Longtou Village provides food and lodging for these people, and they only need to pay a travel fee, and then they can come to play for a few days.

In this way, many media people rushed over after receiving the call.

Most of these media people are from the media, they are ordinary people, and they do not have the reserve and arrogance of the employees of big newspapers, and they are very entertaining.

After receiving these people, Ao Muyang gathered some old fishermen in the village and said, "I'm about to catch crabs in Ambergris Lake, how can we catch them?"

The group wondered: "What a simple thing, catch with crab pots." ”

Ao Muyang waved his hand: "No, that's not interesting, let's catch crabs on our feet." ”

This is the traditional way of crabbing that he told the media, but it is not traditional at all.

The word Tai is like a letter, it is easy to misrecognize, but the meaning of the two is far apart, Tai means pond, pond, puddle, Sichuan and Chongqing have this kind of name.

Crab fishing is rare, but it is more common, and it is the traditional way of fishing, specializing in catching freshwater fish in autumn and winter.

In the past, there were many lakes and rivers in the Red Ocean, so there were naturally many freshwater products.

In late autumn and early spring and early winter, when the cold north wind sweeps in, huge waves are blown into the rivers and lakes, and these waves make the rivers and lakes dark, causing people to have poor visibility on the ground, making it difficult to fish.

When the waves roll, the silt and sand at the bottom of the river and lake cannot be quiet, and they are pushed around by the water of the river and lake, making the terrain at the bottom of the river and lake very chaotic.

In this case, the fish are very unhappy, and the fish will choose to hide in the pit in winter, and the old fishermen know this, so everyone will go to the lake and river to dig a pit in the summer, and wait until the winter to fish in the pit or net fish, these pits are the so-called old pits.

However, because of the wind and waves, the old pit often does not take long to be abandoned, so the way of foot fishing has appeared.

In the windy and cold season, fishermen will go to the river and lake, and then find a downwind position and reference, pull up their trouser legs and go down to the lake under their bare feet, and step the bottom of the river and the bottom of the lake.

Then, after a short interval, the fishermen re-walk the path, often with fish in the pit they step out.

Because these pits are stepped on by the feet, they are called foot pits and feet.