Starting from eight or nine o'clock, the chimney of the small building and the air outlet of the range hood air out together.

Soon, the fragrance spread out from the small building.

Starting at about ten o'clock, people arrived one after another.

The first one to come was a group of people who went out to sea with Ao Muyang. These people took Ao Daguo, Ao Mudong and others as their backbone, and were considered Ao Muyang's direct descendants.

These people came and helped. They brought tables and chairs from home. Soon, the vast yard was filled with tables, some were tall and some were short, some were big and some were small.

After the table was supported, the number of neighbors came gradually.

Ao Muyang prepared mahjong and playing cards, which is the favorite activity for villagers in winter. When the sea breeze is strong and the weather is bad, the villagers often hold up tables to drink tea and play cards.

The villagers don’t have much money and don’t play with them. At most, the winner is a few dollars or dozens of dollars. If it exceeds one hundred dollars, it won’t work. If it wins, it’s okay. If it loses, the wife will definitely curse at the top of her voice.

The old people arrived one after another, Ao Daguo and Lu Zhizi helped Ao Muyang to entertain him, and asked everyone to sit down.

There are all kinds of dried fruits on the table. In addition to melon seeds and peanuts, Ao Muyang also bought more expensive dried fruits such as pistachio, pecan fruit, and badanmu. Ordinary people are reluctant to buy these. A pound of pistachio costs hundreds of yuan. This thing is not resistant to eating, unlike melon seeds that can be eaten for a while.

He also prepared all the drinks. He had bought a coffee maker from Hongyang before. Lu Zhizi turned on the coffee beans he bought online. She operated the coffee maker, and cups of hot coffee were quickly brewed.

The villagers basically understand her relationship with Ao Muyang.

There are no outstanding teachers in the countryside. Although Lu Zhizi is a recruit in the education industry, she is knowledgeable, knowledgeable, vivid in teaching, and good at teaching children. She is already the trump card of the school.

So if Ao Muyang and her can succeed, it will be a good thing for the village. What the village fears most is that it finally comes to an excellent teacher, but after a few days, he will return to the county town and even Hongyang.

It's cold in winter, so this pig-killing rice is eaten at noon.

Fortunately, the weather is good today, the sun shines, making people feel warm.

When it was time for dinner, Ao Fugui poked his head out of the kitchen and shouted: "Okay, young and old men, clean up the table and prepare the dishes and chopsticks, and start eating!"

The women who helped the worker brought the dishes to the table. Each table first put a porcelain basin of pig-killing vegetables, that is, stewed with white meat and blood sausages. There was a lot of meat and a lot of intestines, steaming and sour and fragrant, which was so appetizing.

Then there are white meat with garlic, bone-decomposed meat, stewed vermicelli, broken liver with hands, stir-fried peppers with large intestine, frozen tofu with pork ribs, braised pork feet, braised pork elbows, etc.

The three pigs were used thoroughly by Ao Muyang. The two big pigs were out of the pot, cut into slices and served on the table while it was hot. They were fragrant and glutinous, and they were not greasy at all.

Nowadays, people's living standards have improved, and every household is not short of meat, but it is rare to eat pig-killing vegetables so enjoyable.

Pig-killing vegetables are a custom in the Northeast, and the whole fish banquet is popular in Hongyang, so the banquet presented by Ao Muyang is still very rare in the village.

No matter what the relationship is, most of the villagers come, but the village chief Ao Zhiyi, who likes to take advantage of the situation, did not come.

Ao Fugui split the chopsticks. He searched for him but couldn't find him. Ao Zhiyi was wondering: "Hey, who saw the village chief? He can't come to such a banquet with good wine and good food?"

The village chief's fat grandson grabbed a piece of dried fried tenderloin with his hands and ate it, and sucked in a cold air. When he heard someone ask him, he took the time to say, "My grandson said he doesn't want to eat pork, don't wait for him, let's eat it."

The child is innocent, and everyone laughed after hearing his words, but their smiles are different.

Some people just listened to a joke, but some people figured it out from this. The village chief felt uncomfortable when he saw Ao Muyang win over the villagers like this.

But who cares? The reason why they chose Ao Zhiyi as the village chief was that they pulled the general from the slut, and they were mixed with grass and mud horses and dressed in giraffes in flocks. They were helpless.

Ao Muyang is a young, capable, and generous person who is the candidate for the leader in their hearts. Ao Zhiyi is a transitional product.

The three pigs turned into dozens of dishes and served on the table. Finally, Ao Muyang wiped his hands and came out. The villagers waved together: "Brother Xiaoyang raised his cup and waited for you to take the lead."

"Brother Yang comes here, come here to sit."

"We are empty, Brother Yang is here."

Ao Muyang took a cup and poured it into the wine. This wine was a good wine. All the slightly higher-end ones in the Ao Mucheng small supermarket were brought over. Whoever likes to drink it will choose what he wants to drink is?

He raised his cup and said, "Nothing to say, I have left the village for several years. I came back for the New Year this year and were lively together. I happened to meet such a big wild boar. Usually it eats our food. Today we will eat it as food. Come, cheers, and chopsticks!"

The wine glass hit, and the white beer rolled in the crystal glass, and the sound of drinking started to sound.

Put down the wine glass and turn it over more than 200 pairs of chopsticks together. Almost every household in the village came to eat. The yard was filled with people, and each table was surrounded by people.

The wild boar meat is very different from domestic pork. Ao Muyang ate a piece of sauce meat, which was stewed with wild boar meat. It was full of strength and chewed in his mouth for a long time and it was not broken.

But wild boar meat is even more fragrant, and it will always smell when chewed in your mouth.

The real delicious food is the wild boar liver. Ao Muyang picked up two pieces for Lu Zhizi and whispered: "Eat this quickly, it's very healthy."

"It's another way to nourish yin and replenish yang?" Lu Zhizi laughed in a low voice.

The general leaned between the two of them and Ao Muyang patted his head and said, "Eating dog meat is the only thing that nourishes yin and nourishes yang."

After hearing this, the general quickly moved his butt back.

Lu Zhizi threw the stewed bones to it, carrying a lot of meat on it, and the general immediately picked it up and ran away happily.

The Bawanghua was isolated by the village dog, and she lay outside the door and basked in the sun listlessly.

The general ran out and threw the flesh bones in front of it. The Overlord looked at it carefully, picked up the bones and pressed them to eat them with his front paws, and moved his butt to the corner of the wall while eating...

In addition to pork, there is also seafood. You can't eat it from the sea, so this is always unmissable.

Ao Muyang did not sell all the snow crabs. This thing will not die immediately after going to sea, but it is also prone to death. Once it dies naturally, the flesh will quickly break down.

Therefore, when fishing snow crabs go to sea, they are sent to the ice cabin to freeze.

As a result, some snow crabs were full of vitality and could still climb in the ice cabin. This taste was the most delicious. Ao Muyang stayed there and ate pig slaughtering rice today. He happened to steam some and share it with everyone.

They are all fishermen, and they have never caught the snow crab. Everyone knows its price. When they see the snow crabs on the table, they are polite: "Who hasn't eaten a crab yet? This thing is old and precious. How good is Brother Yang keeping it and selling it."

"Don't let Brother Xiaoyang go to this crab, I'll sell it to you to make money."

Ao Muyang waved: "How much money is this? Have a safe meal."

Everyone was polite and polite, and they started quickly enough, and the snow crab was quickly exhausted.
Chapter completed!