Simple, rough, bloody!

The scarlet and purple sheep blood was sprayed out. The general and the wolf brothers who were originally trying to join in the fun were so scared that they almost urinated. They jumped into the house. Lang Er ran too fast and couldn't brake and hit the table. It simply did not change its direction and crawled under the table!

The sheep's blood was put into a bucket. La Zhong asked Ao Mudong and Ao Qianlai to come and hold down the fat sheep. He grabbed a handful of straw and then stirred it up in the sheep's blood.

Ao Muyang chopped the onion, ginger and garlic in advance, and then put it in a handful of salty salt into the sheep's blood and stir it evenly.

The mutton blood smells mutton, so I used onion, ginger and garlic to remove the flavor first, so that the taste would be better when I cook it later.

The sheep's head, sheep's hooves, sheep's tail, and Lazhong's quick knife flew in his hand and quickly dismembered it. The sheep was specially packed up when they went into the water. Ao Muyang cleaned it first, and then he could fry and nourish the liver and steam the sheep's lungs to eat.

The highlight of today is mutton. He chose a big fat sheep. After kicking all the mutton chops, he cleaned them up with washed straw.

Then, he took the mutton to the field, lit the half-dried straw, and put the mutton chops in it. This is roasted mutton with straw stew, a famous Southeast Asian dish.

Ao Mudong was stunned: "There is such an operation? The strong will always be strong!"

Ao Muyang thought for a while and asked, "I understand the first half of you, what does the second half mean?"

Ao Mudong smiled and said, "It's an idiom I heard today, praising you for being so good."

Ao Qianlai didn't care. He was holding a small pot of grapes and was eating them vigorously. Someone asked him, "Qianlai, I'm going to eat mutton later. Why do you keep eating grapes? Don't you like eating mutton?"

In response, Ao Qianlai solemnly replied: "Grapes protect the stomach. I will protect the stomach before meals so that I can eat meat later; and I am two crops of grapes, which are sour and appetizing, right?"

After hearing this, Ao Muyang felt cold in his heart. More and more people came, and most of this sheep was not enough to eat.

Someone was digging grubs in the field while waiting for roast lamb. He carried a net bag with him and then dug it out and stored it all.

Seeing this, Ao Mudong said casually: "You are really particular. Just step on this thing to death. Just wait until it rots and you can nourish the land."

The villager laughed and said, "That's not possible. I grabbed the dog to cook for food. If you step on it to death, what else can I eat?"

Seeing the fat and white insects huddled together and twisted their bodies, Ao Mudong subconsciously shivered, and he asked, "This thing is eaten? Are you crazy?"

The man laughed and said, "Really, there were a group of southern tourists from my house. When they saw my son playing with a dog in the morning, they told me that this thing can be fried and eaten. They are willing to buy it. One plate is worth fifty dollars! Look, I have dug up so many dogs in just a while, and at least two plates can be fried? That is one hundred dollars!"

Ao Mudong looked at Ao Muyang in surprise and asked, "Longtou, you are the man standing at the top of the food chain and you can't eat anything. Then tell me, can the dogs in this place be eaten? Can they be fried?"

Ao Muyang hesitated, and he stroked his chin and said, "Really speaking, the body of the dog is rich in protein. They eat grass roots and should be able to eat it, but I have never eaten it."

Ao Qianlai interrupted and said, "It can be eaten, but it's delicious when it's cooked. It's like a bean worm. It's so delicious. Yangzi, you said that mutton is not enough, why don't we eat it?"

"Damn, this is absolutely not possible!" Several people changed their eyes when they heard this, "It's okay to eat a dog, how can you eat a dog?"

“Yes, yes…”

"Is this a nonsense to sell a mom? Isn't it nonsense?"

The general came smelling the fragrance. It finally suppressed its fear of La Zhong, but before he could sit down, he heard several people discussing the dog eating. He was so scared that he turned around and ran away with his tail squatting.

The half-dry straw burned slowly, and a lot of smoke rose.

The villagers are not afraid of this polluting the air. The sea breeze will blow smoke into the mountains and forests, and the boundless plants and trees will quickly digest them.

The corn is already ripe, but it is always a little tender. Someone picked a few petals and put them in the straw to simmer. When the lamb is cooked, the corn will be ripe.

Without using too much seasoning, the mutton was covered with salt and a little peppercorn to retain the original meaty aroma.

Ao Muyang pulled open the straw ash, and the mutton was wrapped in wet straw that was stained with water. After untiing the straw, the white and tender mutton was revealed.

He brought seasonings such as cumin powder and chili powder. Only then did he sprinkle a little on the meat. After taking a bite, he was full of mutton smell!

La Zhong also pulled out a piece of steaming and started to chew it. He exclaimed after just taking a bite: "It's delicious."

Lao Ao picked the largest sheep at that time, with a gross weight of more than 100 kilograms. He even spent more than 60 kilograms of pork ribs and meat. As a result, he ate it up shortly after eating it.

The main reason was that later a child came over to eat meat, and a group of adults were embarrassed to drive them away.

Half a young man, I'm eating. These children have a lot of appetite and eat no less than adults.

Ao Muyang was also convinced, but the children in the village were sweet-mouthed and kept praising him. First, they praised the delicious mutton he roasted and the delicious jelly he made. In short, after one of them praised him, Old Ao was embarrassed to praise him.

But praise cannot be eaten as food. In the end, he was not full. He chewed it slowly and ate carefully, so that everyone was sucking their stomachs, and he was still half apart.

The straw ash was stripped clean, and Lao Ao couldn't find the mutton either. Ao Mudong found a piece of corn for him and said, "After all, it can fill his stomach."

Ao Muyang was so angry: "Have you ever eaten mutton? Can't you eat it slowly?"

Ao Qianlai smiled with a burp and satisfied: "I haven't eaten this method before. Yoko, will you still do it tomorrow?"

"Stay going to do it tomorrow. I'll buy a sheep and continue eating it." Ao Mubing said expectantly.

Ao Muyang clapped his hands and said, "I can't do it tomorrow, it's time for the fishing boat to go out to sea to work."

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, he gave the fishermen a holiday and had to continue fishing after a rest.

This time he only led the Dragon Head to sea, and the Dragon Head to sea stayed on the dock. This kind of boat is suitable for long-distance travel, and it is a long-term trip. If it is just a short-range fishing, it is not worth using it.

After boarding the ship, Ao Daguo and his group mentioned this matter. Ao Qianwen said: "Longtou, every winter, our Hongyang will form a fleet to sail to the Arctic Ocean. Why don't you take Longtou and your brothers to the Arctic Ocean to have a look?"

Ao Muyang said, "That's a life-threatening one."

The Arctic fishing harvest is great, but the risks are also great. Every year the fleet travels, there is time for disability, and even if you are not lucky, you will die!

But Ao Qianwen was right. This is where Longtou shows his skills. He kept this idea in his heart. Longtou was originally an ocean-going fishing boat, and it was a pity that he had never traveled far away.
Chapter completed!