Lu Zhizi put the axe back and smiled gently, "Don't do anything randomly, don't scare this child."

Ao Muyang asked Yang Shuyong: "You want to chop off his hands. Is he touching the butt of a female classmate at school?"

Yang Shuyong glared at him, and Yang Shizi, who was in a solid body, was so scared that his legs became weak: "No, no, I just haven't finished my homework..."

"Have you finished writing?" Yang Shuyong said with a glaring eyes.

Yang Shizi drooped and said, "Okay, it's been a week since I wrote it."

"Then what are you doing?" Ao Muyang asked.

Yang Shizi said weakly: "Spring is not here, I just thought that the plan for the year is spring, and I have to exercise more in spring..."

"Speak human words!"

"Okay, I'm going to fight. After school, I'll go to other schools to fight with my classmates." Yang Shizi continued to be dejected.

Ao Muyang said to Yang Shuyong: "Then you shouldn't have chopped off his hands. In the final analysis, he went out to fight. Look, I'll get you an axe. You smash his ankle so that he can't move in the future. So I'll see where he goes to fight."

Yang Shizi was scared and hid behind Lu Zhizi.

Seeing that Ao Muyang was serious, Yang Shuyong was timid and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I can beat him up when I go back."

Ao Muyang took out the axe and said, "Is it useful for you to beat him? You must have beaten him a lot, right? He just chopped his feet with an axe, and it was all over!"

Yang Shuyong waved his hands repeatedly: "That's not OK, that's not OK, forget it and go back to talk about it. Well, I've brought you some small gifts."

He brought a Maotai gift bag over. Ao Muyang thought he had taken the bottle of wine, but when he opened it, he saw that it was some lard inside.

"Brother Yong, you are really okay. Why are you here to bring lard?" Ao Muyang said with a wry smile.

Yang Shuyong said: "Inside is the net oil and meat oil I specially asked for when I went to my brother-in-law's place. Do you want this thing? I don't want it."

Ao Muyang quickly put away the bag, smiled and said, "If you want it, Brother Yong can, this gift is very heart-to-heart."

Net oil and meat oil are both types of lard. The most common and most famous is pine oil, which is the oil refined from the fat on the pig's belly.

The fat belly of the pig's belly produces a lot of oil. A piece of palm-sized oil can produce a small bowl of lard. In the past, the lard used by Ao Muyang to cook was all lard.

Meat oil refers to the fat meat under the pig's skin. Now pigs are produced by feed and hormones. The slaughter time is short and can grow to 200 kilograms in a few months. There is not much fat meat on them.

The authentic meat oil must be refined with fat meat from local pork. The lard obtained in this way has a fragrant but not greasy taste. Adding some salt and rice is a childhood delicacy for many people, lard bibimbap.

As for net oil, this thing is even more amazing. It has nothing to do with ‘lol’, ‘dota’, ‘cf’, etc. It refers to the layer of fat in the slit of the pork organ meat, which is only a thin layer, like a fishing net, so it is called net oil.

This oil is suitable for fish. After high-end marine fish is released, put the net oil on it because it is easy to melt. After it is put on, it will be served. During this time, the oil can be completely melted and nourished into the fish and add fragrance to the fish.

There is very little net oil, only one pig, and it has to be obtained from the local pigs. The breeding feed pigs grow too fast and they will be slaughtered if they don’t grow much net oil.

Ao Muyang put the fat meat in the refrigerator and carefully preserved it, then waved to them to prepare for dinner.

As soon as they sat down, a voice sounded outside the door: "I smell the fragrance, Xiao Ao, what are you making delicious?"

Hearing this sound, Yang Shuyong subconsciously wanted to hide, Ao Muyang patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay, it's me, Teacher Li, you're here so coincidental, dinner time!"

Yang Shizi secretly glanced at her father and said, "Dad, what collusion does you have with Uncle Xiaoyang that cannot be seen? Are you afraid that people will see it?"

Yang Shuyong punched him again, and Yang Shizi quickly shouted: "If you say something wrong, you say something wrong, it is an ulterior motive. Don't hit me."

"There will be outsiders here, let's talk about it when you go back." Yang Shuyong said viciously.

Yang Shizi was not afraid and said with a smile: "I will do my homework when I go back."

Yang Shuyong said to Lu Zhizi: "Teacher Lu, I'll ask my son for leave first. He probably won't be able to go to school tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I have to fight him tonight so he won't get into bed for two days."

Now Yang Shizi is no longer crazy, his tears flow, and he said, "Teacher Lu, help."

Ao Muyang brought the old professor in. Li Ji came to the village after the Lantern Festival, brought some information and supplies to study green turtle, and then returned to school.

The old professor was a gentleman open-minded. When he saw him, he smiled and said, "I actually came for this supper, or I would come tomorrow, but I think about the dishes you cook and then look at the big pot rice in the cafeteria. Oh, I can't wait."

Ao Muyang said: "Teacher Li, you made the right choice. Today you eat hot pot. You probably haven't eaten much of Kecai before. Yellow whipped flakes!"

Another old man Li Ji brought with him began to swallow his saliva: "Sakura fish hotpot? Good stuff, I ate it when I was communicating in Hokkaido before, good stuff."

"Who is this?"

Li Ji introduced: "Teacher Su Penghui and Teacher Su mainly engages in seawater and freshwater breeding. He is a foodie. I heard that you have a lot of delicious food here and you are stubborn and want to follow me to the village."

Su Penghui helped her glasses and said, "Old Li, why are you shameless? You see, I have few students this semester, so I will help you study the green turtle."

Ao Muyang smiled and said, "I'm the guest at the door. Confucius said, "Is it a good idea to have friends coming from afar, right? Come on, come on, please sit down, I'm here tonight, Wu Dalang will open a hotel."

Yang Shizi asked carefully: "Uncle Xiaoyang, you are Wu Dalang, and then Teacher Lu is not Pan Jinlian? I am not happy to say that, how could I, Teacher Lu be that kind of woman?"

The others laughed, and Yang Shuyong waved to suck his son: "Just step on the horse and your mouth is fast, your mouth is beating, your mouth is beating, you are pretty good at talking?"

Lu Zhizi said helplessly: "Liu Dad, you can't educate your children like this. In addition, Lion, your uncle Xiaoyang is saying a word, "Wu Dalang opens a hotel with guests."

Ao Muyang added two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, and then said to Yang Shuyong: "Brother Yong, make money this year. Next year, I will buy a school district house in Hongyang and send your lion to a famous Hongyang school. You can't beat a good child by just fighting."

Yang Shuyong muttered: "Who can afford a school district house worth several million yuan?"

Ao Muyang patted his shoulder and said, "Work hard for a year now, it's a hot spot. Isn't there a saying that pigs can fly even in the hot spot. You have to seize the opportunity to take off."

Yang Shizi wanted to say something, but Yang Shuyong took the lead in raising the durian-sized fist and said viciously: "If you interrupt again, you will be beaten tonight by your father and I won't be able to eat!"
Chapter completed!