The boy told the matter himself.

Everything was as Ao Muyang guessed. He took advantage of the lunch break to come to the lake to touch the river clams. The process was like everyone else. He first stepped on it with his feet, and then slashed it up.

Everything was normal before, until I encountered this old clam.

He stepped on the old clam with his feet and found that the old clam was very big, which made him very excited. He thought he had found the treasure, so he just stabbed it to the end, trying to catch the big clam.

As a result, the old clam was opening its shell to hunt. After he stepped on it, the old clam was frightened and closed the shell. It was a coincidence that the old clam closed the shell slowly. The boy happened to pierce his head and actually got into its closed shell!

"I thought I was dead, but my head hurts so much, mom, I almost died just now, wuwu, I can't breathe!" The boy cried and his snot bubbled.

Yang Shuyong waved his hand and slapped him: "Cry, cry, cry, your mother is ugly! If you don't sleep at home honestly after lunch, why are you running to the lake?"

The others quickly stopped him: "Okay, okay, go back and educate your children. How scared will you look at him?"

Yang Shuyong's wife held her son in her arms hard, just like an old bear hugging a tree. Ao Muyang was secretly shocked to see it. Damn this child just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth. Don't be suffocated by his mother before he was caught by his clam...

Someone from other villages said, "Dayong, you must thank the young man in Longtou Village and the people who are in charge of your village. Everyone was saving your son just now, and the people in your village were watching the fun."

"Yes, not only do you not help, but you also joke about the people who help in Longtou Village."

"What are the things in your village now? If it weren't for the young people from Longtou Village, I would have counted on these guys in your village, would your child be dead today?"

Yang Shuyong looked at the people in the same village with a cannibalistic gaze. The people were immediately embarrassed and said stutteringly: "I, I, we don't know that this is a lion, we think it is..."

"Are you drafting it?" Yang Shuyong burst out when he heard this, rushed up and punched the young man who was talking to the ground.

"This is a life-saving thing! A life-saving thing! Do you think you are kids from other villages and don't need to save them? What stuff are you?!"

The others quickly grabbed him: "Brother Dayong, don't be angry." "Brother Dayong, we were wrong, wrong!"

Yang Shuyong pushed a few people away. He walked to Ao Muyang and looked at him with red eyes. His mouth opened and closed several times. Finally, he said bitterly: "Ao Muyang, thank you for saving my son! The grace of saving life is unforgettable!"

Ao Muyang said coldly: "You don't have to be polite, as long as the child is fine."

He winked at Ao Mudong and signaled him to lift the big clam and then withdraw it.

Ao Mudong is also a big tough guy, but after he went over to pick up the big clam, he was so tired that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he couldn't hold this thing.

This made him a little embarrassed and said, "Damn, this thing is so heavy, it's just a lump of stone."

Ao Muyang reversed the golden elixir, went up to sink his qi into the dantian, and used force to carry the old clam to his shoulder.

"Bully's nose!"

"This young man in Longtou Village is amazing!"

"What's his name? Ao Muyang? Where did this young man come from? I haven't heard of him much."

"Oh, he is Ao Muyang, he doesn't even know? You are ignorant."

"Don't pretend to be a comparison, you just found out."

Carrying the old clam, Ao Muyang walked towards the village.

Yang Shuyong looked at his back with a complicated expression. He couldn't help but chased after him and said, "Hey, Ao Muyang, I owe you a life, in the future..."

"Just ask less trouble in our village in the future." Ao Muyang said without looking back.

The others in Longtou Village surrounded him in the middle, as if following a hero, holding his head up and strode forward.

But Ao Mudong still felt embarrassed and said, "Longtou, you are so powerful."

Ao Muyang smiled and said, "I have practiced Qigong."

"Qigong is so powerful? Longtou teach me." Ao Mudong's eyes lit up immediately, as if the male weasel saw the female weasel at night.

"This requires years of practice," Ao Muyang quickly changed the subject, "By the way, what is Yang Shuyong's son's name? Lion? This name is quite strange."

Ao Mudong laughed and said, "There is a story here. It turns out that Yang Shuyong's son is Yang Xiaohu or something. Anyway, his name has the word "tiger". Later, he sent him to school and found that all the classes were called Xiaohu. So he thought the name was very vulgar, so he changed his son's name to Yang Shizi."

Ao Muyang was shocked. Is there any father who named the child like this?

The whole village was sensational when carrying such a big old clam back.

Ambergris has not produced such a large clam for many years, and many people come to watch the fun.

Ao Fugui rubbed his hands and asked, "Yangzi, I'll eat this tonight? Wori is so fierce."

Ao Muyang said: "Eat this? This is like rubber. If you can chew it, I will lose."

Old man Ao Zhibing touched his beard and said, "We are rich and noble. This old clam is probably about the same age as your grandfather. If you have to forgive others, it is not easy for him to live to this age. Let's give it a life."

Ao Muyang said: "I didn't say I'd eat it, I brought it back for another purpose."

There are endless people in the village who see this big clam, but there is nothing good about this big clam, just look new.

When there were no villagers to come to see him again, Ao Muyang put it into the spring pool and gave it a little gold.

The gold dripped into the water, and the old clam quickly opened the shell and ate it, then closed the shell again and sank into the water.

The real thing to cook is yellow clams. He washed the mud and sand with running water, then pried the shells into it with a knife, clinged to the inner wall of the shell, cut them into thin slices, covered them with plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator for freezing.

Seeing him dealing with shell meat, Ao Fugui was very novel: "What is the way to deal with it? Wouldn't you just steam it with a heat and steam it?"

Ao Muyang said: "Just wait to eat."

Ao Mudong changed his clothes and rushed over. After seeing him dealing with the meat, he said, "Dragonhead, don't bother, just do it casually."

In fact, this is not troublesome. After Ao Muyang iced the shell meat, he wrapped it in aluminum foil and put it on the oven, and a raw roasted river freshly came.

There are also steamed dishes, but it is not a whole river clam, but a pork steamed with cypress sauce.

He bought pork belly in advance, with a good weight and a good weight, then applied a layer of cypress sauce on the meat, put it on a plate and steamed it slowly over a warm heat.

The fermented sauce needs to be fermented, but the fermentation time does not have to be very long. The longer the time, the less umami flavor is.

The fermented croaker sauce looks quite disgusting, black in color, and the upper sauce looks like ink, but it has no fishy smell, which is very rare in seafood sauce.

In addition to steamed pork with croaker sauce, he also used it to fry a bowl of eggs. The chickens he raised have already started laying eggs.
Chapter completed!