Lu Zhizi put the axe back and smiled softly: "Don't mess around, don't scare this child." ”

Ao Muyang asked Yang Shuyong: "If you want to chop off his hand, is he touching the butt of a female classmate at school?"

Yang Shuyong glared, and the stout Yang Lion's legs were weak in fright: "No, no, I just didn't finish my homework......"

"Isn't it finished?" said Yang Shuyong with a glare.

Yang Shishi hung his head and said, "Okay, I haven't written it for a week." ”

"Then what are you doing?" asked Ao Muyang.

Yang Shishi said weakly: "It's not spring, I think that the plan of the year lies in spring, and I have to exercise more in spring......

"Speak human words!"

"Okay, I'm going to fight, and after school, I'm going to fight with my classmates at other schools. Yang Lion continued to hang his head.

Ao Muyang said to Yang Shuyong: "Then you shouldn't chop off his hand, in the final analysis, it's about him going out to fight, oh, I'll get you an axe, you break his ankle so that he can't move in the future, so I can see where he goes to fight." ”

Yang Shishi was frightened and hurriedly hid behind Lu Zhizi.

Yang Shuyong saw that Ao Muyang was serious, but he was cowardly, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll go back and beat him." ”

Ao Muyang took out the axe and said, "Is it useful for you to beat him? You must have beaten him a lot, right? I chopped his feet with an axe, and I was a hundred!"

Yang Shuyong waved his hand again and again: "That's not good, that's not good, forget it, let's talk about it later." Well, a little gift for you. ”

He brought a gift bag of Moutai over, Ao Muyang thought he had taken a bottle of wine, but opened it to see that there was some lard inside.

"Brother Yong, you can really do it, why did you come here and bring lard?" Ao Muyang said with a wry smile.

Yang Shuyong said: "Inside is the net oil and meat oil that I went to my brother-in-law to ask for, don't you want this thing? ”

Ao Muyang hurriedly put the bag away, smiled and said, "If you want it, Brother Yong can, this gift is very good for me." ”

Net oil and meat oil are both types of lard, and the most common and famous is plate oil, which is the kind of oil refined from the fat in the belly of the pig.

The fat belly of the pig's belly produces a large amount of oil, and a palm-sized plate of oil can be refined into a small bowl of lard.

Meat oil refers to the fat under the skin of pigs, now pigs are raised by feed and hormones, the slaughter time is short, a few months can grow to 200 catties, there is not much fat on the body.

The meat oil has to be refined from the fat of the local pork, so that the lard obtained has a fragrant but not greasy taste, and adding a little salt with rice is a childhood delicacy for many people, lard bibimbap.

As for net oil, this thing is even more amazing, it has nothing to do with 'LOL', 'Dotta', 'CF' and the like, it is about the layer of fat in the pork organ meat, only a thin layer, like a fishing net, so it is called net oil.

This kind of oil is suitable for making fish, high-grade marine fish after the pot, put the net oil on it, because this oil is easy to melt, put it on the table, during which the oil can be fully melted, nourished into the fish, and add fragrance to the fish.

There is very little net oil, only one pig, and it has to be obtained from the soil pig, and the feed pigs are too fast to grow too fast, and they are slaughtered without much net oil.

Ao Muyang put the fat meat in the refrigerator and carefully preserved it, and then beckoned them to prepare for dinner.

As soon as they sat down, a voice sounded outside the door: "I smell the fragrance, Xiao Ao, what are you doing delicious?"

Hearing this voice, Yang Shuyong subconsciously wanted to hide, Ao Muyang patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, it's me a professor, Teacher Li, it's a coincidence that you came, dinner!"

Yang Shishi secretly glanced at his father and said, "Dad, what kind of collusion between you and Uncle Xiaoyang can't see the light, I'm afraid that people will see it?"

Yang Shuyong swung his fist and wanted to beat him again, but Yang Lion hurriedly shouted: "It's wrong, it's an ulterior secret, don't beat me." ”

"There will be outsiders here, let's talk about it when we go back. Yang Shuyong said viciously.

Yang Shishi was not afraid, and said with a hippie smile: "Go back and I'll do my homework." ”

Yang Shuyong said to Lu Zhizi: "Teacher Lu, I'll ask my son for a leave first, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, he is estimated to be unable to go to school, and I have to fight him when I go back tonight and he won't be able to get out of bed for two days." ”

Now Yang Lion was no longer crazy, his tears flowed down, and he said, "Teacher Lu, help." ”

Ao Muyang brought the old professor in, and Li Ji came to the village after the Lantern Festival, brought some materials and supplies for studying green turtles, and then returned to the school.

The old professor was a gentleman and frank, and when he saw him, he smiled and said: "I'm actually here for this dinner, or I'll come over tomorrow, but I want to think about the dishes you make and look at the big pot of rice in the cafeteria, alas, I can't wait." ”

Ao Muyang said: "Mr. Li, you have made the right choice, eat hot pot today, but you probably haven't eaten much before, Huang Angler!"

Another old gentleman who Li Ji was carrying with him began to swallow his saliva: "Anglerfish hot pot? Good thing, I used to eat it when I was in Hokkaido, good thing." ”

"Who is this?"

Li Ji introduced: "Mr. Su Penghui Su, mainly engaged in seawater and freshwater aquaculture, he is a foodie, I heard that you have a lot of delicious food here, and you want to follow me to the village." ”

Su Penghui lifted his glasses and said: "Lao Li, why are you so shameless, obviously you see that I have few classes and few students this semester, let me help you study green turtles." ”

Ao Muyang said with a smile: "The door is a guest, Confucius said, there are friends from afar, right? Come on, come on, please take a seat, tonight I am Wu Dalang to open a hotel." ”

Yang Shishi asked cautiously: "Uncle Xiaoyang, you are Wu Dalang, then Teacher Lu is not Pan Jinlian?" I am not happy if you say this, how can my Teacher Lu be that kind of woman?"

The others laughed, and Yang Shuyong waved his hand to slap his son: "Just step on the horse, your mouth is fast, your small mouth beeps, beeps, you can talk?"

Lu Zhizi said helplessly: "Lion Dad, you can't educate children like this, and Lion, what your Uncle Xiaoyang said was a sentence after the break, Wu Dalang opened a hotel - full of friends." ”

Ao Muyang added two pairs of chopsticks, and then said to Yang Shuyong: "Brother Yong, make good money this year, go to Hongyang next year to buy a school district house, and send your lion to a famous school in Hongyang, you can't beat a good boy just by beating like this." ”

Yang Shuyong muttered: "A school district house is several million, who can afford it." ”

Ao Muyang patted him on the shoulder and said: "Work hard for a year, now it is an outlet, isn't there a saying, pigs can fly on the tuyere, you have to seize the opportunity to take off." ”

Yang Shishi wanted to say something, but Yang Shuyong took the lead in raising the durian-sized fist and said viciously: "If you interject again, you won't be able to eat tonight if your father and I beat you!"