Golden Fishing Village

The boy told the story himself.

Everything was as Ao Muyang guessed. He took advantage of his lunch break to touch the river clams by the lake. The process was the same as others. He stepped on it first, and then dived to pick it up after finding the river clam.

Everything was normal until he encountered this old clam.

He stepped on the old clam with his foot and found that it was very big. He was very excited and thought he had found a treasure. He dived to the bottom and wanted to pick up the big clam.

As a result, the old clam was opening its shell to catch food. After being stepped on by him, the old clam was frightened and closed its shell. It was also a coincidence that the old clam closed its shell slowly. The boy just dived in and actually got his head into its closed shell!

"I thought I was dead. My head hurts so much, mom. I almost died just now. I can't breathe!" The boy cried and his nose was bubbling.

Yang Shuyong waved his hand and slapped him: "Cry, cry, cry, you ugly mother! Why did you come to the lake instead of sleeping at home during lunch break?"

Others quickly stopped him: "Alright, go back and educate the child. Look how scared he is now?"

Yang Shuyong's wife hugged her son tightly in her arms, just like an old bear hugging a tree. Ao Muyang was secretly frightened when he saw this. Damn, this kid just got out of the wolf's den and fell into the tiger's mouth. Don't let him be suffocated by his mother instead of being crushed to death by the old clam...

Someone from another village said, "Dayong, you must thank the young man from Longtou Village, and you should take care of the people in your village. Just now, everyone was saving your son, and only the people in your village were watching the fun."

"Yes, not only did they not help, but they also laughed at the people from Longtou Village who helped."

"What kind of things are going on in your village now? If it weren't for the young people from Longtou Village, you would have to rely on these people from your village. Your kid would have died today, don't you know?"

Yang Shuyong looked at several people from the same village with a cannibalistic look. Those people were embarrassed and stammered, "I, I, I, we didn't know it was a lion, we thought it was..."

"What the hell!" Yang Shuyong exploded when he heard this, rushed up and punched the young man who was talking to the ground.

"This is about saving lives! This is about saving lives! Do you think that if it's a child from another village, there's no need to save him? What the hell! Who are you?!"

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

Yang Shuyong pushed them away fiercely. He walked to Ao Muyang and looked at him with red eyes. He opened and closed his mouth several times, and finally said bitterly: "Ao Muyang, thank you for saving my son! I will never forget your life-saving grace!"

Ao Muyang said coldly: "Don't be polite, as long as the child is okay."

He winked at Ao Mudong, signaling him to lift the big clam and then retreat.

Ao Mudong was also a big and 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 became thick after just two steps, and he couldn't hold the thing.

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

Ao Muyang reversed the golden elixir, went up and sank his qi into his dantian, exerted his strength with both arms, and carried the old clam to his shoulders.

"Niubi!"

"This young man from 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, you don't even know him? You are ignorant."

"Old Cao, don't pretend, you just found out."

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

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

"Just don't cause trouble to our village in the future." Ao Muyang said without turning his head.

The other people in Longtou Village surrounded him in the middle, as if following a hero's triumph, holding their heads high and striding forward.

Ao Mudong still felt embarrassed and said, "Dragon Head, you are really strong."

Ao Muyang smiled and said, "Have you practiced qigong?"

"Is qigong so powerful? Dragon Head, teach me." Ao Mudong's eyes lit up immediately, just like a male weasel seeing a 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 behind this. Originally, Yang Shuyong's son was called Yang Xiaohu or something. Anyway, the name has the word tiger. Later, when he was sent to school, he found that all the students in the class were named Xiaohu, so he thought the name was vulgar, so he simply changed his son's name to Yang Lion."

Ao Muyang was stunned. Is there a father who names his children like this?

The whole village was shocked when he carried such a big old clam back.

Longxiang Lake has not produced such a big clam for many years, and many people came to watch the fun.

Ao Fugui rubbed his hands and asked, "Yangzi, are we going to eat this tonight? This is too strong."

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

Old man Ao Zhibing stroked his beard and said, "Fugui, this old clam is probably about the same age as your grandfather. Let's be merciful. It's not easy for it to live to this age. Boss, let's let it live."

Ao Muyang said, "I didn't say I was going to eat it. I brought it back for other purposes."

There was an endless stream of villagers coming to see the big clam, but there was nothing good about it. They just looked at it for fun.

When no villagers came to see it, Ao Muyang put it in the spring pool and gave it some gold drops.

The gold drops into the water, and the old clam quickly opens its shell to eat it, then closes the shell again and sinks into the water.

The real dish to be cooked is the yellow clams. He washes the yellow clams with running water to remove the mud and sand, then pries into the shell with a knife, cuts off the complete shell meat close to the inner wall of the shell, cuts it into thin slices, covers it with plastic wrap and puts it in the refrigerator to freeze.

Watching him process the shell meat, Ao Fugui is very curious: "What kind of processing method is this? Can't you just steam it directly?"

Ao Muyang said: "Just wait and eat it."

Ao Mudong changed his clothes and rushed over. After watching him process the shell meat, he said: "Dragon Head, don't bother, just do it casually."

In fact, this is not troublesome. After Ao Muyang chilled the shell meat, he wrapped it in aluminum foil and put it in the oven, making a primitive roasted river fresh.

There are also steamed dishes, but not whole river clams, but steamed pork with crab sauce.

He bought pork belly in advance, which was evenly fat and lean, and then spread a layer of crab sauce on the meat, put it in a plate and steamed it slowly over a low heat.

Crab sauce needs to be fermented, but the fermentation time does not need to be very long. The longer the time, the less fresh it is.

The fermented crab sauce looks disgusting, the color is black, and the sauce on the top is like ink, but there is no fishy smell, which is very rare in seafood sauce.

In addition to steaming pork with crab sauce, he also fried a bowl of eggs, eggs from his own free-range chickens, and the chickens he raised have started laying eggs.