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1292. Depressed (3)

Big fish is always easy to cook. This catfish is too fat and there is a large pot of internal organs taken out.

It is said that catfish have dirty belly. In fact, if the catfish raised in normal rivers are not dirty, the ones with garbage on the Internet cannot be called catfish, it should be called pond sausages.

Whether catfish and pond cypress are the same species, there are different disputes in different regions, just like whether kiwi and kiwi are the same species, and whether pineapple and pineapple are the same species, there are controversies.

Anyway, Hongyang calls catfish raised in rivers and lakes catfish. If it is raised from ponds and sewers full of garbage, it is called pond scattered.

The internal organs of the big catfish are stripped and thrown into the lake. It will become food for shrimps and crabs and participate in the cycle of the biosphere.

The catfish skin is very thick, and the fish skin of such a big fish is even thicker. Ao Mudong carefully peeled it off and then sent it to Ao Muyang.

Then Lu Wuyi came back with her waist. Ao Muyang was startled when he saw it and asked, "What's wrong with you? Let's make you a cup of wolfberry water?"

Lu Wuyi was drunk and waved her hands and said, "No, give me a cup of strong tea. Last night, I and the bird watching group of people drank until the early morning. I have to continue drinking tonight. Hey, brother-in-law, what are you cutting? Is rubber?"

"This is fish skin." Ao Muyang rolled his eyes.

Lu Wuyi asked blankly: "Is it just to use this to make pickled pepper fish skin? It looks so disgusting."

Ao Muyang said: "This is not used to make pickled pepper fish skin, but shabu and barbecue. Have you eaten grilled fish skin?"

"No."

"Then you can try it tonight."

In the evening, the backyard of Ao Muyang's house was crowded with people, and a few big pots were supported. A big fat goose was placed on the chopping board. Heilong drank a sip of wine, rolled up his sleeves, picked up his axe and chopped it up. The chickens, ducks and geese in the chopped yard were frightened.

Since the New Year, Ao Muyang has never treated her to a meal at home. Today, he happened to catch this big catfish and make a catfish pot and gather everyone together.

The fishermen in the village arrived early, and those who had the skills would go to help. Those who couldn't cooked vegetables gathered together to eat melon seeds and play cards. Lu Wuyi was originally lazy to play cards, and then he ran to help Ao Muyang in half an hour.

Ao Mudong wanted to chase him back and shouted from behind: "You can't run away, you must pay back the money you owed!"

Lu Zhizi leaned out and said, "Who is gambling?"

The table shook his head repeatedly, and Ao Mudong smiled and said, "Just just kidding."

Ao Muyang looked up at the sky and said, "Why is it getting cloudy again? I remember the last time I treated me to a meal, it seemed to rain halfway through?"

Ao Qianwen wiped his hands with a towel and said, "It's good to rain heavily. It's time for the rice in our village to go to the ground."

The paddy fields have been enclosed, so I just waited for a spring rain to plant rice seedlings.

Ao Wenchang sniffed and said, "This year we can't just grow rice. We have to discharge loach seedlings, eel seedlings, crucian carp fry, crayfish fry, etc., and not only can we harvest rice, but also have some fish and shrimp."

Ao Qianwen rolled his eyes and said, "But you can't get it down. Xiucai, you are not diligent in all your limbs and grains. It's okay to raise some loaches and crucian carp in this rice field, you can't raise crayfish."

Ao Wenchang asked, "Why can't it? Didn't there be crayfish in the rice fields in the village before? We went fishing when we were young, right, the faucet?"
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