Chapter 219 219. Seven Pigs
The king barked again.
In the live broadcast room footage, its head looks particularly big, and the whole dog looks particularly fierce and domineering.
However, the way he carelessly nuzzled Qiaoqiao's chest made him look particularly well-behaved and clingy.
A strong man acting coquettishly is especially deadly.
For example, the barrage area at this moment:
【Fuck, fuck, fuck! 】
【What a big dog! What kind of dog is this? Tibetan Mastiff? 】
【What does this dog eat? Don’t you also eat wild vegetables? 】
【I just took a screenshot and checked. This is the Turkish national dog Kangal. There are also breeding farms in China for sale...but there are no such big ones. 】
【Anchor, upload the link! 】
【It is so docile, this fairy feels so safe! 】
【Calm down in front, big dogs need to be educated. If they are not well educated, they can bite off your arm in one bite. 】
The king is indeed as mentioned in the barrage. He has grown up recently.
Just standing there now, my head can touch Qiaoqiao's shoulder. If the original owner came over, I'm afraid there would be no reason to cry - because the mental outlook is completely different.
But Qiaoqiao did not pay attention to the live broadcast room. Instead, he reacted and touched the king's head again: "Your Majesty, is this wild boar newly brought by you?"
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“Will the wild boar mother be angry if you steal a piglet like this? Can you beat her?”
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“Okay, tell mom later, we have another wild boar.”
He finally remembered the live broadcast room again. Now he took the phone and let go of the king, and then pointed the camera at the pig pen:
“Children, today we will teach you how to feed pigs.”
“There are seven pigs here. Mom said the three white ones will grow fat very quickly, and the two black ones will grow slower, but their meat is very fragrant.”
“This little black pig is a little wild boar that the king stole some time ago. My sister just said that it should be sterilized.”
"This little black one hasn't been here yet this morning. It seems that the king just stole it back."
“The king is so powerful!”
Barrage:…
【Yes, yes, the king is so powerful. He raised his palm and looked at the Aras family beside him. 】
【Fairy dog! Will steal a wild boar! 】
【Let's fight, let's fight! Wild boar, fight! 】
Qiaoqiao found a good angle with her phone, pushed a few pigs away with difficulty, then pointed it at the pig trough, picked up the big bucket and started pouring it into it.
“Crash!”
The pig food fell and the piglets immediately gathered around!
However, at this moment, no one in the barrage paid attention to the great strength shown by the anchor. Instead, it was full of comments from all directions.
I don’t know whether I should be shocked that the dog stole the wild boar, or that the anchor got two wild boars for nothing. 】
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【Black pig, white pig, little wild boar! 】
【Morning sterilization should be broadcast live, the anchor loses popularity. 】
【Why is this big dog so powerful? My husky didn't even bring back a pheasant when he returned home. At this moment, I can’t help but pick up the slippers—]
【Please, dog, please stop chewing on the sofa! 】
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A group of piglets were squeezing together, their big ears twitching, their heads buried in the pig trough, and they were squawking as they ate. It was rare to get quiet in the live broadcast room, and there were no more pig noises.
But the barrages kept coming and going again.
【I don’t know why, I’m hungry. 】
【In front of you, maybe you want to eat pig food. 】
【Is it possible, it's time for lunch? 】
【I am a student, please send one. No matter the variety, please give me free shipping. ] Qiaoqiao stood there and looked at the water in the sink next to her. However, the water was still full. It was brought by Zhang Wang's family on a tricycle every day when they came to collect dung.
Looking at the straw in the pigsty again, the trees on the back hill were cut down before, and it is half yin and half yang at the moment. It's neither too humid nor too hot, and the straw in the pig pen looks pretty dry.
He was satisfied and now said to the live broadcast room where the discussion was still taking place: "Okay, kids, have you all learned how to feed the pigs? Bye bye!"
【Have not learned, have not learned. 】
【To be honest, I came here to wait for hypnosis, why are you making me hungry now? 】
【Anchor, you did not choose the theme well this time. It is recommended to add goods next time. 】
【You have to sell a little more. At this moment, I am eager to shop, but I have no place to place an order. 】
【The anchor has goods but does not sell them, and looks around his wallet at a loss】
【If the piglets are not for sale, pre-sale pork packages are also available. I am willing to wait until the end of the year to kill the pigs. 】
【Help, I am a newbie, where is this anchor? I have never eaten wild boar in my life! 】
【As mentioned above, wild boars were protected animals when I was born, and they were only given a chance again in the past two years. 】
【I haven't eaten it either, anchor, give me a chance! 】
The rewards were scattered like fireworks, but Qiaoqiao had already packed up the empty buckets, said goodbye to Wang Dabai one by one, and then turned off the live broadcast without hesitation.
—Going down the mountain!
It’s just about time for dinner.
At the foot of the mountain.
After some pushing and pulling, Master Zhang was finally sent to the upper table.
Master Zhang is quite embarrassed:
“Oh, why should I go to the banquet...”
Zhang Yanping came back with an empty meal bag. He happened to hear this sentence and thought to himself: Because the dinner table is at the far end and it is inconvenient to serve food, no one likes to sit there, hahaha...
Cough.
Of course, the main thing is to respect the guests.
At this moment, Master Zhang stopped Song Sancheng from pouring the wine: "That's enough, that's enough... I have a bad stomach, so I can't drink too much wine!"
These words are the same as polite words in the countryside, so Song Sancheng poured some more: "Brother, my cousin has not been with him for a long time. You have two drinks with him today. Why are you so polite?"
Master Zhang then looked reluctant:
"Okay, okay, I'll stay with my uncle and have a little drink."
“As you get older, you have to control yourself.”
“Oh—good wine!”
“Oh, this dish! Uncle, your skills are getting better and better!”
The two of them exchanged cups, and Song Sancheng and Song Youde also took a few sips. The scene was particularly lively.
Song Tan couldn't help but feel happy.
What’s a good wine? Just ordinary local wine that costs tens of dollars a bottle! He drank it with gusto.
This year she also planted some sorghum and corn in the field at the foot of the mountain. When autumn comes, she will let her seventh cousin make wine by himself.
However, Qiaoqiao reported to Ulan again: "Mom, there is another little pig, and the rice is not enough. I need to feed more later."
Ulan was also happy: Why not be happy when you get a pig for nothing?
So she nodded: "Okay, okay, we, Qiaoqiao, have the final say on how much you feed!"
Qiaoqiao was a little confused.
He always felt that his mother's reaction was not right, so he turned to Song Tan and said, "Sister, the king has brought back another piglet, and there is not enough food."
Song Tan was more delighted: “If there’s not enough, feed me again!”
But after thinking about it, I felt vaguely that something was not right:
“Bring another one? Or is it the original one? How many are there now?”
Wild Boar: First of all, I haven’t gone to your vegetable patch yet.
Secondly, I am very polite when exchanging my children for food.
Finally, the dog! Don't think I can't beat you! !
I haven’t written out the third update... I’ll give it a try tomorrow. After all, everything is closed, so I’m squatting at home.
(End of this chapter)