Golden Fishing Village

Lu Rover's business is quite large in Jinling, and his overall status is even higher than that of the Cao family. Lu Wuji respects him very much and always wants to show off in front of him to win his favor.

But Ao Muyang was confused: "What is this so-called big pot for making tea? And this thing?"

Lu Wuyi said: "Of course, this is a tea art introduced by Lu Yu in the "Tea Book". It embodies the wisdom of ancient working people and sages. It uses fruit trees as fuel to cook mountain spring water in a large pot. , a large pot of water is boiled into a pot of water, and the essence is extracted. "

Ao Muyang said: "It's similar to the way we make herbal tea here, that is, you don't have to boil a large pot of water into a pot of water - wait, how long does it take to boil a large pot of water into a pot of water? ?”

Lu Wuji said: "Intensify the firepower and the speed is very fast!"

There was a big pot in the kitchen, and the water was mountain spring water, but there were no fruit trees. Lu Wuyi said reluctantly: "Let's survive. This is a village after all."

"If you say such things to me again, don't stay in our village." Ao Muyang warned him coldly.

Lu Wuyi put his head down and filled half the pot of water, then turned on the blower and boiled it.

The flames were blazing, and the water was indeed boiling in a short time. He sprinkled a handful of tea leaves into it, then thought about it and muttered: "It seems that I added a little too much."

"If there are too many tea leaves, add water." Ao Muyang saw that the tea was almost boiling, so he returned to the living room to chat with Lu Rover, "Brother Hu, the tea will be here in two minutes."

Lu Rover waved his hand and said with a smile: "There's no rush."

As a result, the two chatted for half an hour, but the tea still didn't come. Ao Muyang frowned and went to the kitchen: "Xiao Xiao, what are you doing? What are you doing?"

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the fire had dimmed. Lu Wuyi stood by the stove and looked at the iron pot in a daze.

Ao Muyang went up to take a look and was stunned: "Wori, why did you add so much water? One pot!"

Lu Wuyi muttered: "There were too many tea leaves, so I added some more water. When I added more water, I had to add more tea leaves - so what, it's getting cold now. Do you want to ask Brother Hu if he wants to take a bath? Tea and bathing , nourishing yin and strengthening yang..."

Ao Muyang was speechless.

Fortunately, Lu Rover was not very keen on tea. He was so happy when he heard that the pot of tea was boiled into bath water, and ran to the kitchen to take a look.

Lu Wuwei was embarrassed and said that he would compensate Lu Rover later. In the afternoon, Lu Wuji went fishing at sea, and Lu Wuwei enthusiastically accompanied him.

Ao Muyang lent out his newly purchased yacht so that he could stay at sea for one night.

He did not go out, but stayed at home to bake the seaweed into seaweed.

Now that the wind is strong, the seaweed will be dried in one afternoon, and by the next morning, the seaweed can be roasted.

Nowadays, every household has an oven, so it is easy to bake seaweed. In the past, the village used an iron plate to bake seaweed, which is similar to teppanyaki. It is very technical. If the baking time is too long, a piece of seaweed will be destroyed.

There are still such old-fashioned iron plates in the village. Ao Muyang is not confident in his craftsmanship, so he still chooses to use an oven to make seaweed.

It's easy when you have an oven. The seaweed has been cooked and dried yesterday. Today, just spread it out into thin sheets and put it in the oven to adjust the temperature.

There are original and other flavors of seaweed. Thai grilled seaweed is the most dominant in this aspect, including tom yum, mustard, tomato, soy sauce, Sriracha, spicy, original, roast duck, seafood, curry, cheese, and chicken feet. Twelve regular flavors...

It is said that Thais are very creative when it comes to seaweed flavors. They have also come up with durian flavor, and Ao Muyang estimates that they will also be able to come up with shemale flavor before long.

For villagers making homemade roasted seaweed, the flavors are simple, nothing more than original, spicy, and wasabi flavours.

The taste of seaweed is adjusted by sauce, which Ao Muyang knows well. The original flavor is adjusted by salt and sugar, the spiciness is not to mention chili water, and the mustard flavor is soy sauce and mustard juice. It is very simple.

After the seaweed had been roasted in the oven for a while, he took it out and started to lightly brush the sauce on it. Because the seaweed was very thin, he had to be careful when brushing it, otherwise it would fall apart.

Needless to say, there is no need to say much about the delicious taste of seaweed. In the past, MSG was rarely seen in fishermen, let alone things like chicken essence. The freshness of vegetables depended on homemade juice, and seaweed was an important raw material.

The clothes pockets and trouser pockets that were looking for twigs to chew on the trees came over after hearing the news, and then squatted next to the oven and waited eagerly.

After a wave of seaweed was baked, Ao Muyang opened the oven and took it out. His pockets and trouser pockets immediately rushed up, scrambling to grab the seaweed to eat.

Ao Muyang stopped them with a slap and scolded: "Be honest, whoever is dishonest will not get to eat."

The two little monkeys understood what he said, and sat on the stove with their legs drooped like children, waiting.

After all, it was laid by hand. Although Ao Muyang had tried to make it as thin and even as possible, the seaweed expanded after roasting and was still a little uneven.

He tore off a piece and tasted it in his mouth. Fortunately, the taste was the same, very delicious.

There was a piece of seaweed mixed in each of the pockets and trouser pockets. The seaweed spread out over a large area. The portion they received was bigger than their own heads, so they held it and gnawed it with satisfaction.

As a result, after three mouthfuls, such a large piece of seaweed was gone. This made the two little monkeys very confused. Where was their own seaweed? How could you finish eating so quickly?

The two of them couldn't understand, and then they thought that each other was stealing their own food, so the two of them looked at each other, and then they rushed forward and started punching and kicking.

The fresh taste of seaweed has a little fishy smell, and the greedy kittens come to beg for it.

Ao Muyang chuckled: "You want to eat too? Just dream, you are not my biological children. As for kissing another generation? Get out of here, your grandfather, I don't want to kiss my grandchildren so early."

He hung the baked seaweed up to dissipate the heat so that the kittens could not reach it, so they meowed around below and meowed anxiously.

Ao Muyang watched the excitement, and from time to time he picked the seaweed with his hands to let out more smell, attracting the kittens to scream more anxiously.

After teasing the kittens for a while, he continued to bake the seaweed, and after he spread the sauce on it, he suddenly realized that the kittens stopped meowing.

So he turned around with a smile and said, "What's wrong? I'm so desperate!"

The kittens were tearing seaweed on the ground, and the head of state was also tearing seaweed on the stove. The two sheets of seaweed he had finally baked were all gone! The sky above the hanging rope is empty!

Seeing Ao Muyang turn around, the head of state flew out with a piece of seaweed in his mouth, so fast that Ao Muyang couldn't catch it.

The head of state came back soon after running away. He didn't know where he threw the seaweed. He came back and ran out again with a kitten in his mouth. The other kittens picked up the seaweed in their mouths and ran out after him, like a ball of hair. of……

Having learned this lesson, he closed the door when he was roasting seaweed again, but the head of state still got in from nowhere. He didn't find the seaweed, so he took a ball of seaweed and ate it. After taking two mouthfuls, he spat it out with a look on his face. Dislike: Bah, it doesn’t taste good!