‘Bang bang bang!’ ‘Bang bang bang!’

"Brother Wori Tie, please spare me, stop beating, don't beating, help me!"

"Brother Tie, you have a lot of them. You can just treat Brother Guang as a fart!"

"Brother Tie can't beat him anymore, he will kill him again!"

"Brother Tie, think about what day you have been in the village these days? You eat leftovers and sleep in concrete fields. The brothers in the county don't come to catch you. You have to be worried about being hung into the well. You'll be so scared that you'll be hung up in the well. Just think about it and get fire!" Ao Muyang followed the people on the boat to persuade Tietou.

Tietou was originally pretending to beat this fisherman named Liu Guang. At first he just wanted to show Ao Muyang his majesty and let him go.

But after hearing what happened next, thinking about the grievances he had suffered over the days and the shame brought to him by the so-called "brothers" such as Mao Brother, he burst into depression, anger and resentment!

It’s good to say that he had never fallen into Tie Tou. He lived a worse life in prison before, but that was his own fault. He was mentally prepared when he was stumbling on the road.

This time it's different. This time he is here to help Brother Mao help the game - no, the bullshit Brother Mao, he Cui Demao can't call him "Brother"!

The brothers shouted loudly at the dinner table. I really had something to do, but it was just to help him. These people turned into turtles, and none of them came to help me!

Tietou was both angry and frustrated. When these emotions broke out, he couldn't stop him.

"Do you dare to hide from your grandson?" "I'm squatting honestly to numb you!" "What are your numb eyes? Do you believe it or not and I'll find someone to fuck your whole family?" "What are you pulling me? Do you want to beat me up! Get over and kneel down for me!"

Ao Muyang leaned on the side of the boat and watched the fun. After feeling that he almost said to the three people who were not beaten, "What else do you want to watch? Stop the boat quickly, and pour all the things in these boxes into the sea."

"Ah?" Some people were reluctant to let it go.

Ao Muyang suddenly lowered his face: "What's wrong? You have to be beaten up by Brother Tie before you can do it?"

Looking at the iron head who was still angrily beating people and the two people who were beaten to death, the three of them were silent and rushed to implement Ao Muyang's arrangements honestly.

Ao Muyang was afraid that the ship would continue to mess around after he left, so he quietly went to the bottom cabin, removed the rear cover of the engine of the sand extraction machine, and then tore the inside line into a mess.

In this way, the ship can be opened as usual, but the sand extraction machine cannot be used for a short period of time.

With the goal achieved, he took his diving suit into the water, and finally waved his hand and said, "Goodbye, Brother Tie, if you have time, you will be interested in it in the future, come to our village to have fun."

Tietou, sweating all over, stopped his hand, and after hearing this, he shivered in his heart and waved his hand, "Goodbye, if you have time, go to the county town to play, I won't come."

Last time he was hung in the well, he pulled his crotch. If he was hung again, he could pull out his large intestine!

After Ao Muyang got on the boat, Ao Fugui, who had been paying attention to the sand-drawing boat, brought people to the beach on a leather raft.

In this way, he got off the boat and got on the raft, and they returned together.

Ao Mupeng smiled and said, "Brother Yang is still amazing. Cao, what's the village chief just now? The whole villager was sprayed with mud and water, and he ran away quickly!"

"I'm going to return the village chief. I told him to get out of here during the change of leadership. I'm cheated so badly just now!"

Ao Muyang returned to the beach, drove away by the sand boat, and the villagers treated him like a triumphant hero.

Ao Zhiyi looked depressed and didn't care about rushing to the sea. He left with his hands behind his back with a gloomy face.

When Ao Qianxin noticed this scene, his eyes turned around and followed him quietly.

The sea rushes from morning to evening, and the sea water rises, and the tide is over.

Lu Zhizi was struggling on the beach for a day and felt her back pain. Ao Muyang stretched out her arm and helped her up with peace of mind: "Let's go, help me back to the palace."

"Zhe, what will 'I'm going to do tonight?"

"What are you 'I'? What else is it? Can you use words more elegantly? For example..."

"For example, what do you want to slap some tonight?"

"You'll be happy if you're so angry."

"I dare not, you are the 'I Palace'. Is it the 'Governor' to kill the nine clans? Haha." Ao Muyang finally won the bickering and was very happy.

After returning home, he started to work hard, soaked a handful of fans in warm water, and then cleaned up clams and razor clams.

Lu Zhizi pinched her legs and asked, "Is there anything I need my help?"

Ao Muyang said: "Look at your good massage skills, why don't you help me pinch my shoulders?"

"I'll kill you."

Ao Muyang smiled, "Then you peel the garlic and make a dish of garlic vermicelli clams tonight, which tastes very good."

Soaked the fans, cleaned up the clams, razor clams and Ao Qianlai's crabs, and he rubbed his hands and started cooking formally.

The clams are usually fried with spicy food, so he decided to change the method tonight and roast the clams.

This dish is delicious and simple. Find an iron plate, put the clams on it, and then he raises the oven and puts the iron plate on it and bakes it naturally.

It is not difficult to use garlic vermicelli clams. First, put the clams in boiling water and roll them around, and then steam them in the pot with the vermicelli.

A few minutes later, Ao Muyang opened the pot and brought out the plate, added light soy sauce, chopped green onion and chopped ginger, and then started to stir-fry.

He fryed the minced garlic with peanut oil to make the aroma. He turned off the stove, took out the plate and poured the minced garlic and oil into the razor clams. This dish is enough.

The remaining dish was to deal with the crabs. He put the crabs on the panel and cut off the crab legs, remove the crab claws, and then remove the hair from the crab claws. All the whole halves, half of them were cut into two pieces, and a crab turned into four pieces.

Lu Zhizi asked, "What are you doing? This crab is not steamed?"

Ao Muyang shook his head: "This is a local crab. It can't be steamed. There is not much meat. I'll make a spicy shrimp for you to eat. It has a strong umami flavor and is suitable for adding heavy ingredients."

As he said that, he put the chopped crabs into a basin, sprinkled salt, pepper and dried pepper pieces into it, and then sprinkled with flour to continue mixing.

After picking the crabs for the time being, Ao Muyang shook his hands and began to clean up the ingredients. He washed a piece of green onion and chopped it into shreds, cut it into shreds of ginger, slapped the garlic with a kitchen knife, and then cut the coriander into pieces.

Next, start stir-frying, put the crabs in the pot and spread them out. When the crabs turn red and yellow, he shook his hand and poured on the green onion, ginger and garlic and stir-frying vigorously.

Suddenly, as his wrist trembled, the wok was beating rhythmically, and the crabs, green onions, ginger, garlic, and dried peppers inside jumped and mixed quickly evenly.

Lu Zhizi applauded: "Wow, you are really good at slag."

"This is what I have practiced." Ao Muyang smiled and put down the wok, added cooking wine, sugar and balsamic vinegar quickly, and finally sprinkled with coriander and took it out of the pot.

There were only two of them at home, and the three dishes were more than enough to match the small cold dishes he had prepared before.

Lu Zhizi brought the plate to the table. When the general saw that there was no one, he rubbed it against the table and tried to raise his head and lean his nose against the table and thrust hard.

Ao Muyang signaled to eat roasted clams first, because this thing is not delicious if it is cold.

The clams were roasted and opened their mouths, revealing the white and tender meat inside. He picked a piece in his mouth, chewed with his teeth, and a stream of delicious gravy splashed out, and the taste buds on his tongue were numb.

The umami flavor of the charcoal roasted clams was still echoing between his lips and teeth. He ate another razor clam, a thick garlic aroma, smooth and soft vermicelli and chubby razor clams, which made him very satisfied.

Lu Zhizi was even more smiling, and she had a crab in her mouth with her left clam in her right clam: "Yeah, good times!"
Chapter completed!