Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 950 957. Let’s work (15)

Looking at the densely packed red fruits on the tree, Ao Muyang pinched one and stuffed it into his mouth.

When he bit the fruit with his teeth, a sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth. It was delicious and familiar.

No matter from the appearance, taste or anything else, he encountered a small patch of goat milk fruit trees. However, this was contrary to what he knew. As far as he knew, there were no goat milk fruits in the wild at this time of year, and the goat milk fruit trees should have grown taller.

From the extent of the spread of the fruit tree branches and the number of fruits grown, this patch of goat milk fruit trees was an adult fruit tree. This was a bit strange. Could it be that there was dwarfism in goat milk fruit trees?

Ao Xiaomi asked happily: "This is goat milk paper, right?"

Ao Muyang nodded and said: "Yes, Xiaomi, you are amazing. You actually found such a precious patch of goat milk fruit trees."

If the fruit trees they found were indeed mutant goat milk fruit trees, then what he said was not an exaggeration. They were indeed quite valuable.

The weasels seemed to know that the goat milk fruit was delicious. They jumped to pick the fruit and eat it. Some of them did not eat it themselves, but held it in their mouths and gave it to Youfu.

Seeing this scene, Ao Xiaomi shrank back in fear: This is really a group of Huang Daxian!

Ao Muyang did not pick too many goat milk fruits. He did not bring a bag, and his clothes were already full.

After eating a few fruits, he patted Ao Xiaomi on the shoulder and said, "Let's go home. Tell your parents that you will go to my place tonight and call Xiao Niu by the way."

Ao Xiaomi was immediately excited: "Okay."

He was growing up and could not refuse delicious food. Although the economic conditions of every household in the village have improved, if we talk about whose family eats the best, it must be Ao Muyang's family.

Back to the small building, Ao Muyang began to deal with puffball mushrooms, which was the main dish for the evening.

Puffball mushrooms are delicious. They contain umami ingredients. This thing is a flavor enhancer like MSG and chicken essence. Even if it is just a simple stir-fry of meat, it is very delicious.

Ao Muyang did not simply stir-fry the meat. He stewed the small puffball mushrooms with pork ribs, and cut the large puffball mushrooms into slices and wrapped them with minced meat seasoned with green onions, ginger and garlic and fried them in oil.

Frying puffball mushrooms is a bit of a waste of this dish, because it is rich in flavor enhancers such as sodium glutamate, and when the temperature is higher than 120℃, sodium glutamate will turn into charred sodium glutamate, which is harmful to the human body.

Of course, it is not a big problem for them to eat it occasionally, mainly because it tastes best this way.

Ao Xiaomi and Ao Xiaoniu came running happily afterwards. Ao Muyang asked, "Why are you here so late?"

Ao Xiaoniu laughed and said, "We're going to have a big dinner tonight. We're going to take a shit first to empty our stomachs."

"Awesome!" Ao Muyang said admiringly, "You thought you came here to have a big dinner? Actually, it's not like that. Here, there's a knife. Cut the wild pears and take out the cores for me."

Looking at a basin of cleaned wild pears, Ao Xiaomi and Ao Xiaoniu suddenly looked desperate. Ao Xiaoniu said, "Uncle Xiaoyang, did you call us here to work?"

"Yes." Old Ao said as a matter of course.

Ao Xiaomi said, "I don't believe it. Uncle Xiaoyang, you must be joking. You must have something else you didn't tell us."

"Yes." Ao Muyang said, and the two teenagers looked happy. "Be careful not to cut your hands later. Pay attention to safety."

The expressions of the two teenagers collapsed immediately.

After cutting the wild pears and taking out the cores, he put them in a pressure cooker and stewed them vigorously.

After the stew was done, he took out the whole pear, put a wild pear in a small bowl, and scooped half a bowl of pear juice into it. After they dried naturally, he put them in the refrigerator to freeze.

This dessert is not difficult to make, but it is a waste of time. When he took out the dessert, it was almost time for dinner.

Ao Muyang prepared a table of dishes, stir-fried and stewed, and he knew that the two teenagers could eat it.

The coolness after the rain began to fade away, and the heat of late summer returned again.

At this time, Ao Muyang opened the refrigerator and took out bowls of frozen pears. The pear juice was just about to freeze. Everyone sat in the shade of the tree and scooped a bowl to eat. It was sour, sweet and refreshing.

Because of the rock sugar and honey for seasoning, the sour taste of the wild pear was covered. It had a sandy texture after being cooked, as if eating a sour and sweet fruit smoothie.

And there is no additive in it, it is delicious and healthy.

This time when he went up the mountain, Ao Muyang found that there were many good things on the mountain, so he turned around and had nothing to do the next day, so he and Lu Zhizi took the naughty kid up the mountain.

"The sun is very strong, why are we going up the mountain now?" Lu Zhizi asked.

Ao Muyang said: "Mountain climbing in early autumn."

This time he went up the mountain and was fully prepared. He had a backpack, the general and the brothers of the Lang family each had a backpack, and the head of state and Youfu had small bellybands on their chests.

Ao Wenchang came to find him and saw him packing up, so he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Go to the mountain to get some wild fruits."

Ao Wenchang said again, "Please hold off for a while. I have something to discuss with you. Of course, it's not an important matter."

Ao Muyang said, "Then postpone the discussion until tomorrow. Let's go up the mountain together today."

Ao Wenchang was a little unhappy. After a while, he looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and said, "嘤嘤嘤."

After hearing what he said, Ao Muyang turned around and punched him, "Beat you to death, you 嘤嘤 monster. What the hell is this? You are almost 30 years old, and you are still acting cute..."

"Who is acting cute? Look up, it's an eagle." Ao Wenchang said helplessly.

Ao Muyang looked up and saw that it was really an eagle.

It may be that the environment of Dalong Mountain has improved and the species have become richer, which has attracted the eagle to come.

The eagle circled over the village, and the queen and the prince came together and quickly drove the eagle away.

In this way, Ao Muyang stretched out his hand to call the couple down. He originally wanted to arm the queen and her husband, but the queen flew away immediately when she saw that the situation was not good.

Looking at the Steller's sea eagle in the distance, Ao Muyang asked: "Has the queen not given birth yet?"

Lu Zhizi shook his head and said: "It seems not, but don't worry, it is indeed difficult for Steller's sea eagles to reproduce, otherwise the number would not be so small."

Ao Muyang muttered: "They have to speed up, is the prince not okay? I wonder if there is an old Chinese doctor among the birds who can take a look at it."

The three of them and a group of naughty children went up the mountain. They went straight to the location of the goat milk fruit and picked several plastic bags of goat milk fruit.

In addition to the goat milk fruit, they also found snake bubble.

Snake bubble is wild snakeberry. The fruit is very small, like blueberry, but the color is dark red with small spots on it, which looks a bit scary.

When Ao Muyang was about to pick them, Ao Wenchang threatened him, saying, "Dragon Head, don't pick the snake bubbles. These are left by snakes."

Lu Zhizi laughed, "Wenchang, you are a college student, why are you so superstitious? Besides, snakes don't eat fruit."

Ao Wenchang smiled and said, "I was joking with the dragon head."

Ao Muyang spoke for him, saying, "Actually, Wenchang is not superstitious. We have a saying here that snake bubbles are the exclusive fruit of snakes. They will lick the fruit with their tongues and absorb the essence inside. At this time, the snake bubbles are not only tasteless, but also marked by snakes. Whoever picks them home or eats them will invite snakes to come."