The general circled around him excitedly. Ao Muyang reached out to touch its head. It closed its eyes with pleasure, held its head up and let him caress it.

When it was a child, Ao Muyang often did this, sometimes tickling it while doing homework.

Footing the old yellow dog, he looked at the old house.

From the outside, the house is so dilapidated. It’s actually pretty good inside. There are some weeds growing in the yard, but there is no garbage and there is not even shit.

In the middle of the yard is a green tree, which must be nearly three meters high, with lush branches and leaves. The leaves are as big as the length of the palm. Whenever the sea breeze blows, the branches and leaves make a rustling sound, and the fragrance spreads.

This is a fragrant tree in the Wanxiang tree, which is a national second-level protected plant. Coincidentally, this tree was planted by his parents the year of accident. For several years, no one cared about it like the general.

"It's not bad." Ao Muyang nodded with satisfaction. He thought that what he saw when he returned home would be a scene where a rabbit entered from the dog Dou, a pheasant flew from the beam, atrium to the atrium, and atrium to the Atrium to the Inoue.

The fragrant tree of the Wanxiang tree not only added a little fragrance to the yard, but also added vitality and vitality. He walked over and patted the trunk. The general followed closely behind.

He went to the house and looked again. The floor was covered with dust and the moisture was very serious. There was even moss on the north wall, and most of the furniture was decaying and useless.

But there were no wild birds or mice in the house. It was obvious that the general guarded the house and protected it very well.

Looking at the happy general who was waving his tail, Ao Muyang couldn't help laughing. He rubbed the hair on the back of the general's neck hard and said, "Good boy, you're doing a pretty job. Come on, I'll take a shower for you."

There is a well in the yard, and the village near the sea is not short of water. There are buckets in the house. Ao Muyang found a rope and rubbed it. He felt that it was fine. He tied the bucket and threw it down and got a bucket of water.

The general's body was not very dirty. After all, he leaned against the sea and probably went into the sea often.

Ao Muyang scooped water on it, and the general sat obediently on the ground, his thick tail still shaking like a broom.

Seeing this, he was happy. The general was such a loyal and well-behaved dog. Unfortunately, no one took care of it. It has been wild and wild for many years, and it has been hungry and full, which has caused its physical condition to be in a very poor state.

In Ao Muyang's impression, Jin Short Hair can live for fourteen or five years without illness or disaster. At the age of five or six, it should be when he is young and strong, and the general has already revealed his old appearance.

This made him feel a little sad, and he subconsciously thought about how to condition the general and make it healthy and strong.

He was thinking about medicinal food because it was his specialty, but when this thought came to his mind, he felt something flowing out of the golden ball of his chest and flowing along the well water on the general.

This strange feeling shocked him. He closed his eyes and saw the little golden ball again, and then found that the little golden ball was different from when he was in the sea.

At this time, a stream of water appeared again in the small golden ball, but it did not rotate clockwise, but counterclockwise, starting from the top of the golden ball, turning around for a while, turning into water vapor coming out from the top, and finally blending into the water that the skin touches through his hands...

"Damn!" Such a strange thing could only make Ao Muyang swear. He didn't understand what was going on!

But at least he is a science student and knows how to do experiments.

After experimenting several times, he found that as long as he had the consciousness of strengthening the general or wanted to use the energy in the golden ball, there would be a reverse flow of water in the golden ball.

As the thin water flows out more often, the small golden ball will gradually become smaller.

Ao Muyang scratched his chin and thought for a while. He felt that this thing was like the inner alchemy of a monster in a TV novel, which could absorb energy from the ocean and release energy.

After making this reasoning, he looked down at the general and subconsciously grinned.

The general changed. At first, its yellow hair was dull and dull, but now it is much brighter and the sun shines even more brilliantly, as if dyed with a layer of gold juice.

In addition, the general's eyes were even brighter and shiny, unlike the gray ones before, as if they were about to be blind.

At this time, someone pushed open the door again. Before he could react, the general kicked his limbs and rushed out in a "swoosh" and opened his mouth and roared like thunder: "Wow Woo Woo Woo!"

Ao Fugui came in with the door, and the general's reaction scared him so much that he almost jumped up: "Damn it, I am me, numb my own people!"

The general had long recognized that Ao Fugui's family and Ao Muyang's family were neighbors, so they had such a good relationship.

After shouting twice, the general shook his tail and ran back to Ao Muyang, pressing him hard, as if he was afraid of being separated from him again.

Ao Fugui scratched his head and said, "Damn Yangzi, what's wrong with your dog? When I saw it this morning, I was still sick like an old dog. Why is it so energetic?"

Ao Muyang asked, "Is that true?"

Ao Fugui nodded vigorously and said, "Really, General, I've grown up when I watch it grow up. I have to study it. By the way, you didn't have lunch, right? I brought some dishes and wine and sipped together."

Ao Muyang took several bags from him. One of the two large bags was white clam meat, the other was cleaned small loach, and several bags contained vegetables, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, sugar, cooking wine, etc.

Seeing this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Why are you bringing some raw goods here? I don't have a fire at home."

Ao Fugui said, "It's okay, tell me what kind of guys you lack, I have them at home, wait, I'll get you a set."

Ao Muyang cleaned the kitchen simply, and there was not much garbage, but there was a lot of dust. Then Ao Fugui came over with pots, pans, and even gas tanks.

"I'm afraid that this jar will be broken, so I will take it home and put it in. I just added air inside, so you can make it vigorously." Ao Fugui smiled.

After trying the fire, Ao Muyang saw that there were garlic sprouts, boiled water and boiled clam meat, cut onions, ginger, garlic, millet pepper and garlic sprouts.

After the water boiled for a round, he took out the clam meat and washed it clean with cold water. He picked a few pieces of large pieces and threw them to the general. He fried the remaining onions, ginger, garlic and chili with boiling oil, put the garlic sprouts to promote the flavor, and finally put the clam meat and made it into the pot over high heat.

The white clam meat, red millet peppers and green garlic sprouts meet three colors, and the shiny shiny ones.

The loach was small, so he first marinated it and then fryed it, added chili, green onion, ginger and garlic, and then put it in a pot with dried plums brought by Ao Fugui, and a fragrance suddenly came to his face.

Ao Fugui went back to get beer, peanuts and edamames. Ao Muyang wiped his hands and said, "Oh, you are all in all."

After hearing this, the big young man smiled and said, "What's the fishing house in the village?"

Ao Muyang said: "It's just that the loach is a little small, and the clam meat is a little old."

Ao Fugui poured him a glass of beer and said, "All right, sheep, do you think this is still five or six years ago? Loaches and river clams are almost extinct. These wild goods are given to me because I brought customers over to me. Some of them are enough to eat them."

The golden beer filled the cup. The weather was hot, and soon water droplets hung outside the wall of the cup.

The two sat under the shade of the Wanxiang tree, putting a small table and two small stools, and the beer was enjoyable.

Ao Fugui picked up a chopstick and clam meat in his mouth, and immediately gave him a thumbs up and said, "The grass is good at tracing a horse! It's tender, so tender and fragrant!"

Ao Muyang said: "It's nothing. If you eat more and curse less, why do you just swear when you keep silent?"

Ao Fugui laughed and said, "We are not educated and rough people, that's it."

"Shou poor, come, wealthy, let's go!" Ao Muyang raised his wine glass.

"Cang", the wine glass hit and made a crisp sound, the golden wort rippled like waves, and the friendship between two young people who had been separated for many years but had no strangers.
Chapter completed!