Golden Fishing Village

Raising pigs is really not easy, and weeding pigs is not a good job. He got tired of it after a day of work.

Thinking about it this way, what kind of life did he live when he was a child? He was fucked by textbooks during the day and fucked by pigweed when he came back. In the end, he was quite happy. He couldn't help but scratch his head when he recalled those days.

The Dragon Boat Festival is here, and the town organized a dragon boat race.

There are not many large wetlands in Qiantan Town, and Ambergris Lake is one of them, so we chose to compete in Ambergris Lake. This is also the reason why we will choose to practice here later in the year.

There were loud gongs, drums, and firecrackers at the lake that day. Ao Muyang didn't go there. He was busy comforting the little fragrant pigs in the breeding farm.

How has Little Xiangzhu ever experienced such a battle? Although it was far across the lake, the continuous sound of firecrackers could still be heard, which frightened these little piglets.

The sound of firecrackers came one after another, and from time to time, big firecrackers were lit, which was like setting off cannons in a war. There was chaos in the pig pen, and the fragrant pigs were so frightened that they foamed at the mouth and sprayed pig feces from their chrysanthemums.

Ao Muyang was afraid that the sound of firecrackers would scare away the fragrant pigs, so he kept adding gold drops to the water. He was not sure whether it would be useful, but he could only work so hard.

Yang Shuyong ran to find him. When he reached the pig pen, he pinched his nose and shouted: "Captain Ao, Captain Ao, are you here?"

A head popped out of a pig pen, and Lao Ao said angrily: "You called for a hammer? Why are you here?"

Yang Shuyong said: "The leaders of the town are looking for you and ask you to come over quickly."

Ao Muyang said: "If you don't go, show him the video and let him know how his firecrackers frightened my pig. Why should I go? Get angry?"

Yang Shuyong looked at the pig feces on his body and said with a smile: "Understood, then you can continue to look at your pigs."

Chen Ping'an strolled over with his arms hanging on his shoulders. He gnawed on a sugar cane and asked, "Boss, do you want my help?"

Chen Dongwa, who accompanied him out, smiled and said, "Yes, leader, can we help?"

Ao Muyang asked: "How can this help? Look at how frightened these pigs are. What can you do? Can you do anything?"

Chen An'an said blankly: "I have it. Add diazepam to their water. I have sedative veterinary medicine at home. If you use it sparingly, it will have no effect on them and it will make them calm down."

Ao Muyang thought for a while and said, "Is this trick effective?"

Chen Anping said: "It works, I promise it will work. In the past, if any family in the village had a sow that was ready to give birth, they would do it like this when there was thunder in spring and summer, otherwise the thunder would scare the sow into miscarriage."

Ao Muyang waved to Heilong and asked him to drive Chen home safely.

In order to protect these pigs, he risked his life.

He remembered that Youfu liked being a big brother and had a strong ability in soothing small animals, so he brought him over and wanted him to take care of the fragrant pig.

When he saw the pig shit on the ground, he grabbed his arm and refused to jump out of his arms.

Lao Ao had no choice but to say angrily: "It's okay, I'm lucky. Come down and dad will give you a bath three times. The first time I use bath salts, the second time I use shower gel, and the third time I give you a wild flower." Take a bath and make sure it smells good, okay?”

Fu Fu expressed his decision through actions. He pulled his arm with his claws, opened his mouth and bit his clothes.

Lao Ao smiled coldly: "Nima, if you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined with wine!"

He took off his coat and threw the coat to the ground.

As soon as Fufu landed, he stood upright and jumped up and down with his back paws on the ground as if dancing ballet.

Chen Dongwa, who was holding a dry tobacco pot in her mouth, blew out a smoke ring and said with a smile: "Ah, this little thing with big ears is funny. What is it? I've never seen it before."

After smelling the smoke, Fufu's big eyes rolled, and he jumped up and down to Chen Dongwa. He followed the smoke ring and took a deep breath with his eyes closed.

Ao Muyang didn't say anything, and Chen Dongwa said fiercely: "Leader, is this a fox?"

"Yes, how did you recognize it?" Ao Muyang was quite puzzled. Fennec foxes should not be very famous.

Chen Dongwa said: "The beard is white and the willow ash is yellow. In the early years, I went to Guandong to work as a lumberjack. There were many rumors about fox fairies there. It was said that among these fairy families, fox fairies like to smoke."

He was busy talking and did not smoke anymore. The very dissatisfied person stood up and pulled his trouser legs with his paws. When he retracted his paws, he saw pig feces on them and wiped them on his pants again...

This scene made Chen Dongwa's legs weak. He asked Ao Muyang in a trembling voice: "Leader, your family, this, this, this fairy family, has it become an immortal?"

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said: "No, these are not our Chinese foxes. Foreign big-eared foxes. There are no legends about animals cultivating into monsters in their hometowns, so they do not have the mass base or the ability. Say it again!"

Chen Dongwa looked at Youfu blankly and said, "But, but..."

Ao Muyang said impatiently: "It's nothing but, Master Chen, you are too feudal. This fox in my family is just smarter. It has a problem and likes to smoke. I used to smoke a few puffs of dry cigarettes with my grandfather. I guess you are not like this today." As soon as I smoked it, it came back."

Chen Dongwa was indeed an old superstitious person. After hearing this, he quickly wiped the mouth of the pipe and handed it to Youfu. He muttered: "Do you want to take a few sips from the immortal? Then you are looking up to my old man. Well, you, the immortal." Come smoke."

Youfu actually opened his mouth, held the pipe in his mouth and took a puff. Ao Muyang wanted to smoke it, but this guy still retained this habit!

But he thought that he had to rely on Youfu to appease these fragrant pigs, so he could only put down his slap.

As soon as he put down his palm, Youfu turned around and blew a puff of smoke at him...

"You can show off for a while, and then I will deal with you when I go back." Lao Ao thought silently in his heart.

Youfu seized the opportunity to smoke, opened his mouth and puffed for a while. Chen Dongwa knelt beside him and licked him to instruct him: "Master, work harder. To smoke this old pipe, first, the pipe must be smooth, second, it must be wrapped loosely, third, it must be lit with an open flame, and fourth, it must be smoked vigorously..."

Just when Lao Ao was expecting him to take two puffs and come back to help, Youfu let himself go: Come on, come on, after one puff, there is another puff, after this puff, there are three more puffs...

After taking a few puffs, Youfu finally had his fill. He opened his paws holding the pipe and looked back at Ao Muyang, then his furry little body swayed a few times, closed his eyes, and lay on the ground with his legs straightened!

Seeing this, Ao Muyang was more frightened than those fragrant pigs. He quickly picked up Youfu and tried his nose with trembling fingers. Well, he was still breathing - his breath still smelled of cigarettes.

Chen Dongwa stammered, "Leader, is this immortal drunk? Is he okay?"

There must be something wrong. Although Ao Muyang doesn't smoke, he knows that being drunk from cigarettes is different from being drunk from alcohol. This is nicotine poisoning.

But he wasn't too scared. He opened Youfu's mouth and dripped a little gold drop into it, then he started to worry about the fragrant pig that was screaming and running around. Youfu couldn't help at all.