Someone brought salted toon leaves. It is no longer a good season to eat toon. However, in spring, the housewives of every household made salted toon leaves that they had not had time to eat, which could be preserved for a year.

Ao Muyang took a small handful and cut it into pieces, then mixed the egg liquid and made a Chinese toon egg cake with an electric pancake.

He only used a little flour, mainly eggs, so the baked cake was golden and fragrant after being served on the table. It was mixed with the unique flavor of Chinese toon, which was very special.

As soon as the egg cake was served, Ao Mucheng smiled and said, "Oh, this cake is very fragrant."

Ao Muyang said: "I used the eggs laid by the tramp chicken I raised, it must be delicious."

Youfu ran to the dining table and took a deep breath. "Gudu" jumped onto the dining table, staring at the egg cake with big eyes.

Everyone knew that Ao Muyang was not good at taking several pet treasures. As the saying goes, one person was able to achieve enlightenment and the chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. Ao Muyang has a status in the village, and his pets are also highly favored.

If ordinary people's pets dare to go to the table, Ao Mudong's violent temper will definitely be beaten.

But after Youfu served the table, Ao Mudong smiled and said, "Is this little thing greedy? Come, come and bow to me, and I'll get you a piece to satisfy your craving."

Ao Muyang dragged the back of Youfu's neck off the table, and then gave it a stern look: "Go and wait by yourself, it's time for you to have a meal? See how much you have gained recently?"

The little fox is very lazy. It is not easy for it to get food in the desert. It requires constant running and continuous efforts to fill its stomach, so it grows thin.

After coming to the village, it had a good life, and food was everywhere, and there were no natural enemies. The dog in the village did not dare to provoke it because of the general and the head of state. There was no threat outside and no worries inside. It lived so freely.

He has a broad heart and a fat body. He has gained weight in just a few days, and his cheeks have been hung with meat. The little fox has turned into a fat pig.

It did not listen to Ao Muyang's words, and slightly retracted its big ears, and looked straight at the food on the table with its head raised.

Ao Muyang felt that it was a bit spoiled so much recently, so he slapped it on the butt and cursed: "You little bitch, be arrogant, sooner or later you will suffer."

For his sake, the villagers coaxed the little fox. Someone gave it a peanut and some gave it an edamame, so that it would soon be full.

Someone gave it a piece of egg cake. It smelled the fragrance and stuffed it into its mouth. As a result, the egg cake was still steaming. The little fox's tongue was very afraid of heat. When its tongue touched the egg cake, it screamed and threw away the egg cake and ran away in a panic.

The general walked over leisurely. He pulled the egg cake with his claws and turned it around the ground twice. The heat dissipated and then ate it into his mouth.

Ao Wenchang poured beer for everyone, Ao Mudong waved his hand and said, "Don't be so literary, you can add some work to the leader and just blow the bottle."

"Okay, blow the bottle." The group shouted.

"Dao Head, come and eat together."

Ao Muyang said, "Okay, I will cook this handful of mutton and go there. You can eat and drink first."

The meat skewers come from the village fishing house. Summer is the golden season for drinking beer and eating barbecue. If the fishing house has this demand, there are people in the village doing this business.

Longtou Village is forming a production chain for tourism. At first, every household opened a fishing house, but soon some people found that the competition was too great, so it was better to provide vegetables to the fishing house.

So, some people started making meat skewers at home, and the villagers went to his house to buy meat skewers, which was easy to deal with, and the meat skewers tasted good and fresh and hygienic.

The meat skewers in Ao Muyang's hand were sent by the villagers. He turned them over and brushed them with oil, then sprinkled them with chili powder and cumin powder. The meat was grilled with oil. He felt that the heat was enough and sat back.

Looking at the pile of wine bottles discharged on the table, he smiled and said, "Oh, just blow the bottle?"

"Wouldn't it be great to drink a big bowl and eat meat in large pieces?" said Ao Wenchang.

As soon as the beer was taken out of the refrigerator, a layer of water droplets hung outside the bottle, which was refreshing in your hands.

Ao Muyang raised the wine bottle and suddenly touched the mouths of the bottles: "Blow this bottle!"

"Puff!" Ao Wenchang almost spit out the beer.

After drinking the cold beer, Ao Muyang wiped his forehead and said, "I'm going to have a fried day this year. It's still hot in the evening. It's still early June. What will it be like in July and August?"

"Yes, the air was getting fire at noon." Ao Mudong nodded, "But that's better. There are many talents who come to our fishing village for vacation."

"That's right, I heard from the tourists, my god, the steel and cement world in Hongyang City is so stuffy. I had to turn on the air conditioner when I went to bed at night last month. Are you exaggerating?"

"It's better for us to come here, our village is just a natural air-conditioned house."

Happiness is relatively good. The villagers used to envy the people in the city and yearn for urban life. As the number of tourists increases, they are familiar with the situation in the city. They think it is good to stay in the village.

Ao Wenchang said: "The city has a deep routine, and everyone wants to go back to the countryside. The rural roads are slippery and people's hearts are more complicated. There are benefits to staying anywhere, but the best one is definitely still the hometown."

The backyard of the small building is facing Dalong Mountain. There are many bamboos planted at the foot of the mountain, and the bamboo forests are growing in full bloom.

When Ao Muyang planted bamboo, he added gold drops to the water, so the bamboo almost survived and now it began to take root and grow, turning half of the Dalong Mountain into a bamboo mountain.

The sea breeze blows, the bamboo leaves clamor, and the unique fragrance of bamboo permeates the backyard, making people feel refreshed both physically and mentally.

Ao Muyang didn't say anything, Ao Mufeng asked, "Wu Zheng, why don't he speak?"

"I'm thinking about things." Ao Muyang pointed to the wall in the backyard, "I'm thinking about whether to push this wall so that the yard can directly lead to the bamboo forest and to the mountain."

"Don't, it would be easier if someone wants to come and steal things." Ao Daguo shook his head quickly.

Ao Mudong glared: "Damn, who dares to come to Longtou's house to steal things? Are you tired of working or want to have fun for us?"

Ao Muyang was not worried about public security issues. What he was worried about was that weeds would grow in after the courtyard wall was opened, so that there would be more mosquitoes.

After hearing his words, Ao Fugui smiled: "It's simple. Didn't you raise so many chickens in your backyard? All of them are released, and no matter how many mosquitoes are, they can eat you clean."

"But in a few days, all the chickens will run to the mountain and become pheasants." Ao Daguo continued to shake his head.

Ao Muyang's eyes lit up, and he forgot about this. Yes, he raised so many chickens.

The chickens he raised include roosters and hens, and they can be used to keep these chickens away from mosquitoes.
Chapter completed!