450.Fisherman's Own Fun (2)

Someone brought salt brine toon leaves, and it is no longer a good season to eat toon, but in the spring, every housewife will make a salt brine of the toon leaves that have not had time to eat, which can be stored for a year.

Ao Muyang took a small handful and cut it into pieces, and then mixed the egg liquid with an electric baking pan to make a toon egg cake.

He only uses a little flour, mainly eggs, so the baked cake is golden and fragrant when it is served hot, and it is mixed with the unique taste of toon, which is very special.

As soon as the egg cake was served, Ao Mucheng smiled and said, "Ah, this cake is very fragrant." ”

Ao Muyang said: "I used the eggs laid by the free-range chickens I raised, which must be fragrant." ”

Youfu ran to the dining table and took a deep breath, and 'Gudu' jumped on the dining table at once, looking at the egg cake with big eyes.

Everyone knows that Ao Muyang will not be able to give a few pet babies, as the so-called one person has ascended to heaven, Ao Muyang has a status in the village, and his pets are also very favored.

Ordinary people's pets dare to serve on the table, and Ao Mudong's violent temper will definitely be beaten.

But after Youfu served the table, Ao Mudong smiled and said: "This little thing is hungry, come, come and make a gesture for me, and I'll get you a piece to relieve your hunger." ”

Ao Muyang dragged the table with the back of Youfu's neck, and then gave it a stern look: "Go and wait by yourself, it's time for you to eat?"

The little fox is very lazy, it is not easy to get food in the desert, it needs to keep running and working hard to eat a full stomach, so it grows thin.

After coming to the village, its life was refreshing, food was everywhere, there were no natural predators, the dogs in the village did not dare to provoke it because of the generals and the FΓΌhrer, there was no threat outside, and there was no worry inside, and it was called a comfortable life.

The heart is wide and the body is fat, blessed with a fat circle in just a few days, both cheeks are hung with meat, and the little fox has become a little fat pig.

It didn't listen to Ao Muyang's words, its big ears were slightly retracted, and it looked up at the food on the table with its eyes up.

Ao Muyang felt that it had been a little pampered too much recently, so he slapped it on the ass and scolded with a smile: "You little bitch should be arrogant, sooner or later you will suffer." ”

The people of the village coaxed the little fox in his face, and some gave him a peanut and someone gave him a edamame, so that soon he was full.

Someone also gave it a piece of egg cake, it smelled the fragrance and stuffed it into its mouth, but the egg cake was still steaming, the little fox's tongue was very afraid of heat, and its tongue suddenly screamed after touching the egg cake, and threw away the egg cake and fled in embarrassment.

The general walked leisurely, and with his claws he pulled the omelet around twice on the ground, and the heat dissipated and ate it in its mouth.

Ao Wenchang poured beer for everyone, and Ao Mudong waved his hand and said: "Don't be so literary, add some work to the faucet, and blow the bottle directly." ”

"Okay, blow the bottle. The group shouted.

"Dragon, come and eat together. ”

Ao Muyang said: "Okay, I'll roast this handful of mutton and go over, you eat and drink first." ”

The meat skewers come from the village fisherman's house, and summer is the golden season for drinking beer and eating barbecue.

Longtou Village is forming a tourism production chain, at first every household opened a fishing family, but soon some people found that the competition was too great, it was better to supply vegetables to the fishing family.

As a result, someone started to make meat skewers at home, and people in the village went to his house to buy meat skewers, which saved trouble, and the meat skewers tasted good and were fresh and hygienic.

The meat skewers in Ao Muyang's hand were sent by the villagers, he flipped the brush oil, and then sprinkled with chili powder and cumin powder, the small meat was oily, and he felt that the heat was enough and sat back.

Looking at the pile of wine bottles on the table, he smiled and said, "Yo, blow the bottle directly?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to drink wine in a big bowl and eat meat in a big chunk? Ao Wenchang said.

As soon as the beer was taken out of the refrigerator, a layer of water was hanging on the outside of the bottle, and it was refreshing to hold in your hand.

Ao Muyang raised the wine bottle, and a bunch of bottles suddenly touched it: "Blow this bottle!"

"Poof!" Ao Wenchang almost spat out his beer.

With the cold beer in his stomach, Ao Muyang wiped his forehead and said: "It's going to be fried on this day this year, it's still hot in the evening, this is still the beginning of June, what can it be like in July and August?"

"Yes, it was like the air was on fire at noon. Ao Mudong nodded, "But that's good, there are many people who come to our fishing village for vacation." ”

"That's it, I've heard tourists say, Mom, the steel and cement world in Hongyang City, that's called a stuffy heat, and you have to turn on the air conditioner when you go to bed at night since last month, do you say it's an exaggeration?"

"It's better for us to be here, our village is a natural air-conditioned house. ”

Happiness is all comparative, the people in the village used to envy the city people and yearn for the city life, but as the number of tourists increased and they became familiar with the situation in the city, they felt that it was good to stay in the village.

Ao Wenchang said: "There are deep routines in the city, and they all want to go back to the countryside, and the rural roads are also slippery, and people's hearts are more complicated." It's good to stay anywhere, but the best thing is definitely hometown. ”

The backyard of the small building is facing Dalong Mountain, and a lot of bamboo is now planted at the foot of the mountain, and the bamboo forest is in full bloom.

When Ao Muyang planted the bamboo, he added gold drops to the watering water, so almost all the bamboo survived, and now it has begun to take root and grow, turning half of Dalongshan into a bamboo mountain.

The sea breeze blows, the bamboo leaves rattle, and the unique fragrance of bamboo fills the backyard, making people feel refreshed physically and mentally.

Ao Muyang didn't speak, and Ao Mufeng asked, "Village Chief, why don't you speak?"

"I'm thinking about it. Ao Muyang pointed to the wall in the backyard, "I'm thinking about whether to push this wall, so that the yard can directly lead to the bamboo forest, and it can also lead directly to the mountain." ”

"No, if someone wants to come and steal something, it's easy. Ao Dao hurriedly shook his head.

Ao Mudong glared: ", who dares to come to the dragon's house to steal things? Is this tired or crooked, or do you want to have fun for us?"

Ao Muyang is not worried about public security, he is worried that weeds will grow in after the courtyard wall is opened, so that there will be more mosquitoes.

Hearing his words, Ao Fugui smiled: "It's simple, don't you have so many chickens in your backyard? ”

"But in this way, the chickens will all run up the hill in a few days, and they will all become pheasants. Ao Dao continued to shake his head.

Ao Muyang's eyes lit up, he forgot about this stubble, yes, he raised so many chickens.

He raised chickens ranging from roosters to hens, which were kept to ward off mosquitoes.

As for Ao Daodao's worries, he has a lot of chickens, and this year the chickens are old enough to mate, and some hens have begun to hatch eggs and hatch chicks, and the chicks can't run.