The general is now interested in only three foods: meat, bones and dog food.

These three foods have one common feature, that is, they have a meaty aroma. The elm croaker rice does not have a meaty aroma, so it naturally has no interest.

Lu Zhizi ate a lot of elm croaker rice, especially the seafood elm croaker rice made by Ao Muyang. It has the fragrance of elm croaker and the deliciousness of seafood, and it is very unique.

Ao Muyang was still muttering when he was having a meal: "It's definitely a waste. I just came back last year. The general ate like his mother when he saw him. He could eat with relish even if he soaked in shit..."

Lu Zhizi looked down at the elm seed rice fried in seafood sauce in her bowl, then raised her head and looked desperate: "Can you stop talking about this topic at this time?"

Ao Muyang smiled wryly: "I can't help but complain a few times."

Lu Zhizi said: "Actually, you don't have to complain. You can accumulate a lot of experience in raising a general, which will be of great benefit to raising children in the future."

Ao Muyang was deeply suspicious of this: "For example?"

"For example, you know that you can't spoil your child, otherwise you will be a naughty child."

Ao Muyang agreed deeply: "Yes, in the future, if the child has problems, I will beat him up when I go up."

Lu Zhizi couldn't help rolling her eyes: "You are mentally retarded, I finally know why "Lu Binghua" sings 'The stars in the sky don't speak'."

Ao Muyang wondered: "What does this matter?"

"The stars in the sky don't speak, the dolls on the ground are called mothers, and the dolls are beaten by you as fathers and called mothers." Lu Zhizi said angrily.

Ao Muyang laughed and said, "I'm just kidding, don't be angry, hey, the seaside in spring is so interesting. It's Qingming Festival soon. I'll take you to catch something fun when the holidays are on."

"Can you eat what you catch?" Lu Zhizi was deeply concerned about this issue.

Ao Muyang was speechless for a moment. It didn't matter if he caught anything and asked directly if he could eat it. This was not the female teacher he knew.

In early spring, fishing boats are competing to go out to sea. There are rumors that starting from summer this year, fishing bans will be launched in the entire Red Ocean Sea, and there are no regional discounts.

In other words, after entering the sea ban period, fishermen in Anzhou County could no longer go to the sea to fish for seafood. This news blew through major fishing villages like a gust of wind, and the fishermen suddenly became anxious.

After breakfast, Ao Muyang wanted to go to the fishing ground to see it, but Ao Daguo stopped him and said, "Longtou, have you heard of this? No one is allowed to go to sea during this year's ban period."

Ao Muyang nodded: "I'm not deaf, haven't the village committee loudspeaker shouted?"

Ao Daguo said anxiously: "What should I do? The fishing ban period is at least three months. What should we eat at that time? Will we drink the northwest wind?"

Ao Muyang thought to himself that I didn't go to drink the northwest wind. I set up a fishing ground, but I couldn't say this, so he asked, "What are you planning?"

He estimated that the fishermen would join forces to go to the town committee and county committee to march and demonstrate, and wanted to persuade the group not to make trouble. The sea closure and sea ban were all for this ocean, and to the point of being the purpose of protecting seafood resources for future generations.

At least two drops of ink were in her belly, Ao Muyang quickly figured out how to persuade everyone, such as, "We inherited seafood from our fathers but borrowed it from our descendants." For example...

Without waiting for him to think much, Ao Daguo had already expressed his purpose: "What else can you plan? Go out to sea quickly, catch fish quickly, and hurry up and go to work on some nets!"

Ao Muyang blinked helplessly. Chinese farmers are really the most convenient submissive people in the world. He thought everyone was going to call him to protest with the government.

The purpose of establishing a sea ban is to protect the sustainable development of fishery resources. Fishermen can understand this, but they cannot implement it because they have to have money to support themselves and families.

Taking advantage of the good weather in the sunny weather, fishing boats leave the port one after another, and will continue to leave the port after returning. The entire coastal fishing village area feels crazy before the end of the day, and the fishermen are all hurrying to go out to sea to fish.

On the Qingming Festival, Ao Muyang stopped going out. He agreed to take Lu Zhizi to play, and he also wanted to take a break. It was too tiring to go to sea frequently for many days.

The weather quickly became warmer, and it was still early April, and the sky was already scorching.

Lu Zhizi dresses in casual style and wears a slim sweatshirt. The tone is pink but not bright, like a thin layer of fog, with a romantic classical beauty.

Coming with the Overlord Flower, Lu Zhizi said, "Prespect the general, don't let it harass the Overlord Flower..."

Before she could finish her voice, the general rushed up like an arrow.

When the general saw the bitch's first move, he would always go to the other person's butt to smell it. This is not what it wants to do, but the smell on the dog's butt, and the secreted odor can show their identity, gender, physiological status, health status and other information.

Lu Zhizi waved her hand to drive it away: "General, go back, go back."

The general begged for nothing and refused to leave, and even stuck out his tongue and licked the buttocks of the tyrant flower.

Seeing this, Ao Muyang smiled and said, "Hey, why bother? They are all a dog. Isn't they just a couple together?"

Lu Zhizi said anxiously: "Don't laugh, call it away quickly, Bawanghua is here for aunt."

The general was so happy that he licked the monster, and the Overlord Flower looked aggrieved...

Ao Muyang was also anxious and hurried up to drag the general: "Let's go, what are you doing? Do you want to eat Mao Xuewang?"

The general was dragged away, and his dog face looked very regretful.

With cats and dogs and eagles, the two walked towards the back of the village.

Lu Zhizi asked with her hands behind her back, "The weather is so good, so students should be organized to have a spring outing."

Ao Muyang laughed: "Good weather?"

"Yes, look at the sunshine, the plants and trees are reviving, the sea breeze is warm, and the birds and beasts are flying. How rich and good is the breath of spring." Lu Zhizi said with exaggerated arms.

Ao Muyang shook his head: "Wrong, the weather is very bad. It's so hot early in spring, and there hasn't been a spring rain. The weather is too dry and the rice fields are about to dry up. What good weather is this?"

The winter is surprisingly cold, with strong winds and heavy snow, but in spring it is surprisingly hot, with no rainfall and the groundwater level drops. Such weather is very cruel to farmers.

Their destination today is in the rice fields. Lu Zhizi smiled and said, "Are you going to catch loaches and eels?"

Ao Muyang's loach and gold eel business has opened up the market. People come to buy it every day, and even media come to interview it, but he blocked it.

Anyway, his output is not large, and it is just a breeding pond. It may not be suitable if it is famous.

After hearing Lu Zhizi's words, Ao Muyang shook his head. He squatted on the ground and searched carefully. Then he took out a small hook from his pocket, took out a small bag, tore off a piece of meat from it and hung it on it.

Lu Zhizi covered her nose and said, "What meat? It's rotten, it's a little smelly."

The General and the Overlord Flower sniffed their heads and drooled.

Ao Muyang shook his head: "No, this is not rotten meat, it's a piece of fresh meat, don't be disgusted."

Lu Zhizi put down her hand and frowned: "But why does the smell smell smelly?"

Ao Muyang said: "I soaked it in the general's shit, so it looked a little smelly."
Chapter completed!