Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 383 385. Heading South (5)

At a loss, Ao Muyang became the village director and acting village party secretary.

After returning home, he walked around the yard with his hands behind his back. Lu Zhizi smiled and said, "Oh, village chief, your walking posture has changed now? You have the authority of an official."

Ao Muyang smiled bitterly and said, "Don't laugh at me, what's going on? It's like a dream."

Zhu Zhu licked the pudding ice cream and said, "Congratulations, Uncle Xiaoyang, I heard from the adults that you are now the local emperor of the village."

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I am the village chief."

Zhu Zhu said, "Then the general is the dog of the village chief's family? Haha, then it is not an ordinary dog. The dog of the village chief's family is half a level higher than other people's dogs."

The general sat beside her and swallowed his saliva. He had never eaten pudding ice cream. Zhu Zhu just gave him a piece. The cream ice cream was cool, sweet and fragrant. It was really delicious!

In fact, Ao Muyang became the village chief and village party secretary, and the one who benefited the most was the general.

The general is naughty and always climbs on other people's bitches. Maybe it was because it was like a wild dog in the past few years, and the bitches didn't want to pay attention to it, which made it feel suffocated.

In short, it just likes to climb on bitches. It doesn't necessarily mean to ask for it or to mate, but it simply likes to do this.

In the past, it would be chased and scolded by others if it climbed on other people's bitches, but now it's good. Everyone turns a blind eye to it. Even if they see it and discuss it, they say it's a favor...

Ao Muyang is the village chief and acting village party secretary, and he is not very busy.

There are many things to be handed over in the village, but Ao Zhiyi is now lying in bed and claims to be sick. He doesn't go to hand over these things, so Ao Muyang has no choice.

But there is no big deal in the village. In the past, Ao Zhiyi, the village chief and village party secretary, was just a decoration. He could only handle a few things throughout the year.

Ao Muyang can stop caring about things after becoming the village chief. At least he is young and handsome, and can be the mascot of the village. In particular, he also has cats, dogs and Steller's sea eagles, which can form a mascot team.

After the election, the village returned to peace.

Ao Daguo and Ao Qianwen came to Ao Muyang excitedly: "Longtou, you are the village chief now, shouldn't you take care of the sea?"

Ao Muyang asked: "What is the sea?"

"Going to sea." Ao Daguo said as a matter of course, "Didn't we agree to go to the South China Sea some time ago?"

Ao Muyang patted his forehead and said: "Yes, I almost forgot about this. So, how are the preparations going?"

"From today until the end of the May Day holiday, the South China Sea will have good weather." Ao Qianwen said immediately.

In this case, there is nothing to say: "Choose people, drive the Big Dragon Head and go to the South China Sea."

He is going to sail far away, and Yan Qingcheng is also leaving. Her official duties are much busier than Ao Muyang. It is not easy for the Blue Boatman to run such a large manufacturing empire.

Zhu Zhu didn't want to leave. The little girl had a good time in the fishing village. After Yan Qingcheng brought her on board, she was tearful and leaned on the side of the boat to see Ao Xiaoniu and his group off. Tears could not stop flowing.

The weather in the South China Sea is hotter and it is far from the Red Ocean. You have to make all preparations before sailing.

Ao Muyang is concerned about food and drinking water. Fishing boats use a lot of water and have special fresh water tanks.

But life at sea is boring, and drinking ordinary fresh water alone is boring, so he also loaded fruits in the ice tank, and squeezed juice to drink when the time comes, just in time to eat the fruit while loading the catch.

Less than a week after becoming the village chief, Ao Muyang returned to the sea again.

The engine of the Big Dragon Head roared, and the huge ship cut into the sea, riding the wind and waves, heading southeast, starting a new journey.

Ao Muyang specially set up a parasol at the bow. He asked Ao Mupeng to squeeze some snow pear juice, and after adding ice cubes and cocktail, it became a glass of fruit wine.

Leaning on the lounge chair under the parasol, Ao Muyang sipped the cold fruit wine, enjoying the warm sea breeze coming towards him, and felt that life was not bad.

There was a Steller's sea eagle standing overhead, with the general on the left and the head of state on the right. Ao Muyang squinted his eyes and took a sip of the fruit juice wine, which was sour, sweet and cool.

Ao Qianlai also went out to sea. He came over and asked, "Yangzi, is it delicious?"

Ao Muyang quickly poured a glass of fruit juice wine into his stomach, then shook his head and said, "It's not delicious, it's not delicious."

Ao Qianlai: "..."

Looking at the depressed face of this stupid man, Ao Muyang laughed: "If you want to drink, go find Dapeng and ask him to teach you how to use the juicer. You can squeeze juice and drink it yourself. You can mix whatever flavor you want."

After he said this, he regretted it in less than a day.

When he was about to distribute fruit to the crew at dinner, he suddenly found that there were fewer fruits in the cabin.

He went to ask Ao Mupeng: "Why are there so many boxes of fruit missing?"

Ao Mupeng said with a bitter face: "Uncle Qianlai moved them away."

Ao Muyang was shocked: "He has a whale stomach? How can he eat so many fruits?"

Ao Mupeng was helpless: "He didn't eat, he squeezed juice and drank beverages."

Ao Muyang was stunned for a while, and his expression was also helpless: "Is Uncle Qianlai drinking juice and peeing at the same time? It's amazing that he can drink so much. No, I have to go find him."

There are supply points on the way, these fruits are nothing, Ao Muyang doesn't feel bad.

But, you can't drink too much juice, Ao Muyang went to find Ao Qianlai to let him be careful, if he gets diarrhea at sea, it will be a lot of fun.

After hearing his words, Ao Qianlai waved his hand: "Yangzi, you think too much, I didn't drink so much juice."

Ao Muyang asked: "What about the juice?"

Ao Qianlai grinned: "I put it in a bottle and put it in the ice compartment. I will give it to my wife later. She has never tasted such juice and will definitely like it."

Ao Muyang couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said: "You are really a piece of wife shit. Please, uncle, freshly squeezed juice is delicious. You have to squeeze fresh juice for her!"

Ao Qianlai waved his hand indifferently: "I know, but I also know that juice can be brewed into fruit wine. It's okay to give it to my wife."

He kept his word and continued to squeeze juice the next day, concentrating and working hard.

Seeing the fruits in the ice cabin disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, Ao Muyang was convinced. He stopped Ao Qianlai and said, "Uncle Qianlai, don't squeeze juice. Fruit wine is not tasty. I will teach you to make kelp tea fungus beverage. It tastes good after fermentation and is very healthy. Really."

Ao Qianlai scratched his head and said, "Kelp tea fungus beverage? What is this? Kelp can be used to make beverages?"

Ao Muyang nodded: "Yes, kelp tea fungus beverage, delicious and healthy. Most people can't make it, only I can."

Ao Qianlai nodded in agreement: "Yangzi, you are a talented chef. It's unfair for you to be the village chief and village party secretary."

Ao Muyang was sure that this was a compliment to himself.

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