Live scorpion, roasted pig, Ao Muyang was silent.

Now the dishes are almost served. Under the headlights, the group of people raised the teapot and shouted: "Come on, come on, drink and drink. We welcome our boss Ao to buy pigs."

Each person has a tea jar, and beige rice wine is poured into it.

This rice wine is really good, with honey and sugar added to it, which smells sweet.

Everyone clinked their glasses, then raised them to drink.

Ao Muyang took a sip and smashed his mouth. The wine tasted less severe, but it was far higher than the beer and should look like a dozen degrees.

After he finished drinking, he wanted to put down the jar, but when he turned around, he saw that everyone around him was still drinking with the tea jar, including three women, pouring them down like drinking water!

When Ao Muyang turned his head, he saw the black dragon. Heilong put down the teapot like him.

The two looked at each other, and then the black dragon silently raised the teapot and started drinking again.

"Ah, it's satisfying." Lao Wu put down the big teapot. Ao Muyang looked at it and saw that it was already empty.

Seeing this, he asked blankly, "Is it boring?"

Lao Wu said, "Yes, of course I'm stuffy with a sip. This is rice wine, and it's not very good."

Ao Muyang looked at the teapot. According to his estimate, the teapot must have a capacity of 600 milliliters!

The wort concentration of common beer in Hongyang is about eight or nine degrees, and the alcohol content is only two or three degrees. One bottle is five hundred milliliters. The degree of this wine must be six or seven degrees. That is to lose more than two and a half bottles of beer in one sip!

He really wanted to ask, do you guys be so arrogant, can your family know?

Soon the others put down the tea jar, and except for three women, the other men killed a jar of rice wine, and the three women also killed half of the jar.

Ao Muyang had to silently raise the jar and continue drinking. He felt a few stinging gazes behind him, so he put down the cup and looked back while he was breathing, and then saw the contempt from several dogs...

After drinking a large jar of rice wine, another tea jar of rice wine was filled with it.

At this time, everyone started to greet them for dinner. Each person mixed with pig blood and picked it up and slurped, like slurrying the sea jelly.

Ao Muyang was cruel and ruthless, and he pulled it into his mouth. A faint smell of blood came and he could only hold his breath to eat it, but the taste was really good, smooth and crisp.

In addition, the taste buds cannot detect the heavy fishy smell, because there are many seasonings inside, which suppresses the bloody smell.

He savored it carefully and it was not bad.

After eating the pig's blood, the guy raised the teapot again.

Ao Muyang couldn't help but pull Xian Yujiu and said, "This is what you said that locals prefer to drink? He is just a group of immortals in the wine!"

Xian Yujiu shook his hand and shouted with a flushed face: "Do it!"

Ao Muyang was frightened by this posture. He decided that even if he was despised by the dog, he could not drink like this. Drinking like this will not hurt his body. Just talk about the amount of water. He had to sleep in his urinal tonight.

Fortunately, the guy didn't kill him anymore, but put him in half a tank in one go. At this time, he started eating vegetables. Some people ate fried stick insects, some people ate fried grasshoppers, some people ate roast pork, and some people ate cold dishes, but no one ate scorpions.

Ao Muyang breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that everyone was the same, so he took out this thing to show off.

As a result, Mu Ruyi's wife said, "Boss Ao first eats scorpions. You are a VIP from afar. You come to open the market. If you don't eat it, we can't eat it."

Ao Muyang looked confused. Is there any such rules?

Everyone was looking at him, so he had to ask with a lucky mentality: "The stinger on the scorpion's tail must have been removed, right?"

"It's definitely not. How to get rid of the poisonous stinger? How troublesome." Lao Wu said indifferently.

"That's right, the nutrition is all on the stinger, and the one I eat is this stinger." Someone added.

What could Ao Muyang say? He could only stretch out his thumb and say: Brother, you want to do this, you are such a man.

He looked at the Black Dragon and said, "Heilong, why don't you open the market?"

The black dragon quickly lowered his head and did not look up again, and he could not hear any sound.

Ao Muyang secretly hated her heart, so he had to laugh and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, everyone eat together."

The chopsticks stretched out to continue eating and drinking. After a while, Mu Ruyi would advise him again: "Eat scorpions, brother, you eat scorpions."

After drinking, the boss became a brother.

Ao Muyang said with a bitter face: "I'll eat some stick insects first, I like to eat fried stick insects."

The people in the mountains were simple. When they heard this, the person next to them immediately dragged the stick insects to him: "Eat."

"Eat." Ao Muyang nodded.

"Where are scorpions better than scorpions when eaten? This is fresh. If you can't eat them in ordinary places, I'll tell you." Someone urged him again.

This is true. Lao Ao has traveled through the capital and is definitely an eye-opener when eating. He has seen many things about eating crabs and shrimps, and some even eat monkey brains. But he has never seen this scorpion with poisonous stings before!

No matter what he did, he kept urging him to eat a scorpion for the third time. Ao Muyang knew that he couldn't say anything if he didn't move his chopsticks anymore.

He gritted his teeth secretly, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a scorpion to be stuffed into his mouth.

The black dragon looked full of admiration and his thumb was stretched out: Boss, you are a man, pure, serious titanium alloy 25k haga pure!

Others on the table also showed similar expressions on their faces, either admiring or shocking. Xian Yujiu even shouted: "Brother Xiaoyang, what are you doing? Are you looking for death?"

Ao Muyang said, "Don't you let me eat scorpions?"

Xian Yujiu said, "But it's not like this. Isn't there any chili sauce here? Put it in and it's spicy to death. Wouldn't you be afraid of being stinged by scorpions when you stuff it like this?"

Ao Muyang thought to myself, how could he not be afraid? But if you didn’t tell me in advance, I didn’t know how this thing was eaten like this?

After knowing how to eat it, he breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was just eating raw scorpions, not live scorpions, so it would be fine.

There was indeed a plate of chili sauce on the table. He stuffed the scorpion in and asked with a smile: "Can this thing make the scorpion so spicy? Is it not resistant to spicy food?"

"It's not that the scorpion is not resistant to spicy food, it's that the chili sauce is too spicy." A young man smiled.

Ao Muyang also laughed, and he said, "Is that so?"

He stuffed the scorpion into the chili sauce for a short time. In just four or five seconds, the fat black scorpion stopped moving.

Xian Yujiu signaled that he could eat it, but Lao Ao was worried. He was afraid that the scorpion would pretend to be dead, so he brought a lump of chili sauce when he picked up the scorpion and wanted to be more spicy for a while.

"Don't eat so much chili sauce, it's very spicy." Lao Wu, who was about to drink, said quickly.

Ao Muyang smiled confidently and said, "It's okay, I have loved spicy food since I was a child. It can be said that it's not a good thing. Let me try how spicy this sauce is!"

He stuffed the scorpion with chili sauce into his mouth and chewed it quickly - this was to prevent the scorpion from pretending to be dead, and he wanted to eat it while the scorpion was not careful.

Then, he jumped up.
Chapter completed!