Golden Fishing Village

Live scorpion, roasted pig head, Ao Muyang was silent.

Now the dishes were almost ready. Under the headlights, a group of people raised their teacups and shouted, "Come on, drink, welcome our boss Ao to buy pigs."

Each person had a teacup, and beige rice wine was poured into it.

This rice wine is really good, with honey and sugar added to it, and it smells sweet.

Everyone clinked their glasses, then raised their glasses and started drinking.

Ao Muyang took a sip and smacked his lips. The taste of alcohol was not strong, but it was much higher than beer, probably about ten degrees.

After he finished drinking, he wanted to put down the cup, but when he turned around, he saw that everyone around him was still drinking with teacups, including the three women, gulping down like drinking water!

When Ao Muyang turned his head, he saw Heilong, who put down the teacup like him.

The two looked at each other, and then Heilong silently raised the teacup and drank again.

"Ah, it's so satisfying." Lao Wu put down the big teapot, and Ao Muyang looked inside and saw that it was empty.

Seeing this, he asked blankly: "Drink it in one gulp?"

Lao Wu said: "Yes, of course, this is rice wine, it doesn't have much alcohol."

Ao Muyang looked at the teapot, and according to his estimation, the capacity of this teapot must be 600 milliliters!

The concentration of malt juice of common Hongyang beer is about 8 or 9 degrees, and the alcohol content is only 2 or 3 degrees. A bottle is 500 milliliters, and the alcohol content of this wine must be at least 6 or 7 degrees, which means that you can drink more than two and a half bottles of beer in one gulp!

He really wanted to ask, do your families know that you are so awesome?

Soon, the others also put down their teapots. Except for the three women, the other men drank a jar of rice wine, and the three women also drank half a jar.

Ao Muyang had no choice but to quietly raise the cup and continue drinking. He felt a few piercing eyes behind him, so he put down the cup and looked back while taking a breath, and then saw the contempt from several dogs...

After drinking a large cup of rice wine, another tea cup of rice wine was filled.

At this time, everyone began to call for food. Each person picked up a bowl of mixed pig blood and slurped it, just like slurping sea jelly.

Ao Muyang hardened his heart and slurped it into his mouth. The faint smell of blood was pungent. He could only hold his breath to eat, but the taste was really good, smooth and crisp.

In addition, the taste buds could not detect too strong a fishy smell, because there were many seasonings in it, which suppressed the blood taste.

He tasted it carefully. There was ginger juice, chili powder, pepper powder, onion, garlic, orange peel, mint and lemon juice in it, which was not bad.

After eating the mixed pig blood, everyone raised the tea cup again.

Ao Muyang couldn't help but pull Xian Yujiu and said, "Is this what you said about the locals liking to drink more? They are just a bunch of wine gods!"

Xian Yujiu shook off his hand and shouted with a red face: "Drink, drink, drink!"

Ao Muyang was scared to death by this posture. He decided that even if he was despised by the dog, he couldn't drink like this. Drinking like this would not only hurt his body, but also the amount of water. He would have to sleep with a urinal tonight.

Fortunately, everyone didn't finish it again, but drank half a jar in one gulp. At this time, they started to eat vegetables. Some people ate fried stick insects, some ate fried grasshoppers, some ate roasted pork, and some ate cold dishes, but no one ate scorpions.

Ao Muyang breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that everyone was the same, just taking out this thing to show off.

As a result, Mu Ruyi's wife said, "Boss Ao, eat scorpions first. You are a VIP who came from afar. You opened the market. If you don't eat, we can't eat."

Ao Muyang was confused. There is still such a rule?

Everyone was looking at him, so he had to ask with a fluke mentality: "The stinger on the scorpion's tail must have been removed, right?"

"Of course not, how to remove the stinger? What a hassle." Lao Wu said nonchalantly.

"That's right, the nutrition is all in the stinger, and it's the stinger that you eat." Someone else added.

What could Ao Muyang say? He could only give a thumbs up and say: Brother, if you want to do this, you are really a man.

He looked at Heilong and said: "Heilong, how about you open the market?"

Heilong quickly lowered his head and didn't look up again, he couldn't hear any sound.

Ao Muyang hated it in his heart, so he had to force a smile and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, everyone eat together."

He stretched out his chopsticks in a mess and continued to eat and drink. After a while, Mu Ruyi persuaded him again: "Eat scorpions, brother, you eat scorpions."

After drinking, the boss became a brother.

Ao Muyang said with a bitter face: "I'll eat a stick insect first. I like fried stick insects."

People in the mountains are simple. When they heard this, the people next to him immediately dragged the stick insects to him: "Eat."

"Eat." Ao Muyang nodded.

"Eat scorpions. How can stick insects be as delicious as scorpions? This is fresh. You can't eat it in ordinary places. I tell you." Someone urged him again.

This is true. Lao Ao has been to the capital and is definitely a person who has opened his eyes to food. He has seen many people eating crabs and shrimps alive, and even some people eating monkey brains alive, but he has never seen a scorpion with a stinger eaten alive!

No matter what he does, it's the third time he's been urged to eat scorpions. Ao Muyang knows that it's not right if he doesn't move his chopsticks.

He gritted his teeth secretly, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a scorpion and prepared to put it in his mouth.

Heilong's face was full of admiration, and he even gave a thumbs up: Boss, you are a man, pure, genuine 25K titanium alloy, haha ​​pure!

The other people at the table also showed similar expressions, either admiration or shock. Xian Yujiu even shouted: "Brother Xiaoyang, what are you doing? Are you looking for death?"

Ao Muyang said: "Didn't you ask me to eat scorpions?"

Xian Yujiu said: "But it's not eaten this way. Do you see the chili sauce here? Put it in first to kill it. Aren't you afraid of being stung by the scorpion if you put it in your mouth like this?"

Ao Muyang thought to himself, how can I not be afraid? But if you didn't tell me in advance, how would I know that this thing is eaten this way?

After knowing how to eat it, he was relieved. It turned out that he was just eating raw scorpions, not live scorpions, so it was okay.

There was indeed a plate of chili sauce on the table. After he stuffed the scorpion in, he smiled and asked: "Can this thing kill the scorpion? Scorpions are not resistant to spicy food, right?"

"It's not that scorpions are not resistant to spicy food, it's that this chili sauce is too spicy." A young man laughed.

Ao Muyang also laughed, and said, "Really? That's it."

After he stuffed the scorpion into the chili sauce for a short while, only four or five seconds, the fat black scorpion stopped moving.

Xian Yujiu signaled that he could eat it, but Lao Ao was worried that the scorpion was pretending to be dead, so he picked up the scorpion with a lump of chili sauce, wanting to spiciness it for a while.

"Don't eat so much chili sauce, it's very spicy." Lao Wu, who was about to drink, said quickly.

Ao Muyang smiled confidently and said, "It's okay, I love spicy food since I was a child, and I can say that I can't live without spicy food. Let me try how spicy this sauce is!"

He stuffed the scorpion and the chili sauce into his mouth and chewed quickly - this was to prevent the scorpion from pretending to be dead, and he wanted to eat it when the scorpion was not paying attention.

Then, he jumped up.