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Chapter 78 Killing the pig and dividing the meat

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    The two walked side by side, watching Chen Yuhe go further and further, and the figure gradually disappeared into the distance. Mo Jiaolan suddenly turned around and asked: "By the way, such a big wild boar can't be eaten, and there is no place to store it, so why don't I give it away?"  Come to the hotel and help you sell it?"

    "Is the meat of this thing valuable?" Ling Feng asked.

    Mo Jiaolan smiled: "Pork is so expensive now, and wild boar is fresh game, so the price will naturally be more expensive. I guess it will be no problem to sell it for fifty or sixty yuan per pound."

    Lingfeng thought for a while, then removed the pig's head and hooves and unloaded the meat. This wild boar should be able to produce about two hundred kilograms of meat. At fifty yuan per kilogram, it can be sold for ten thousand yuan.

    But when he thought about it, he had already shared the wolf meat with everyone last time. This time the wild boar was taken back to be slaughtered. The villagers would naturally see that if they didn't share some with everyone, it wouldn't look very good. So he shook his head: "Forget it.  Come on, I¡¯m not short of the more than 10,000 yuan, so I¡¯ll go back and share it with everyone.¡±

    "That's okay, it's up to you." Mo Jiaolan nodded.

    A few simple words had a different flavor in Ling Feng's ears.

    When a girl says to listen to you, it will give people a particularly well-behaved feeling.

    So he couldn't help but took Mo Guerlain's hand: "Guerlain, no matter what difficulties you encounter, I will always be on your side. I hope I can help you if I have the opportunity in the future."

    Mo Jiaolan was a little surprised when her little hand was held. At the same time, her face flushed slightly, and she lowered her head and said, "I know, no matter what happens in the future, I am already very touched that you have this heart."

    Ling Feng smiled, and without letting go of his hand, he just pulled her away from the mountain.

    The two were walking in the mountains and fields like a couple. Although they didn't speak, they seemed to be able to feel a warm current flowing between them. Only those who have truly been in love can understand that feeling.

    "It's a pity that the road always has an end. It felt like they had already arrived at the entrance of the village not long after walking.

    Mo Jiaolan gently took out her hand: "Yu He must be waiting impatiently, let's hurry up."

    Looking at her back as she speeds up and walks forward, Ling Feng sighs in his heart, he likes both of them, wants both of them, what should he do?

    Quickly followed Mo Jiaolan. The two went back to the door of the house and saw that Chen Yuhe was a little impatient. He was sitting on a tricycle and was about to call.

    "Stop fighting, we're back!" Ling Feng shouted.

    "It's too slow. Did you two delay it on purpose?" Chen Yuhe asked.

    "Who said that, in order to let you eat wild boar meat quickly, I even ran for a while!" Ling Feng laughed.

    Chen Yuhe didn¡¯t care whether this was true or not: ¡°Then get to work quickly!¡±

    "Wait for me for a few minutes. This pig is too big and needs professional tools!" Ling Feng said and walked quickly to the village.

    When we arrived at the door of Lao Suntou's house, the place where the fire had been was still dark. Lingfeng shouted outside the yard: "Uncle Sun, are you at home?"

    "Here, what's the matter?" Lao Suntou walked out of the house and asked.

    "Uncle Sun, I got a pig and want to borrow some knives from you!" Ling Feng said with a smile.

    Old Sun Tou is a well-known pig butcher in the village. When winter comes and the New Year is approaching, everyone who kills pigs comes to ask for his help, so he naturally has the tools.

    Hearing what Ling Feng said, Lao Suntou smiled and said: "Killing pigs in the summer? Why are you borrowing tools? I didn't thank you for helping my family put out a fire last time. I'll just kill this pig for you!"

    After saying that, he turned back to the house and quickly walked out carrying a long package.

    Ling Feng naturally wanted it. With his help, he could save a lot of energy with these two swords.

    The old man and the young man walked back and soon arrived at the door of the clinic. When Lao Suntou saw the wild boar in the carriage, his eyes immediately widened: "Is this the pig you are talking about?"

    "Yes, aren't wild boars also pigs?" Ling Feng laughed.

    Old Suntou was dumbfounded: "You, how did you catch it?"

    "It took a lot of effort, and it almost killed me. Fortunately, I am lucky!" Ling Feng said deliberately pretending to be frightened.

    "Okay, you really have two tricks up your sleeve. You killed wolves last time and wild boars this time. I think you can only kill bears next time, right?" Old Suntou said with a smile.

    Lingfeng knew it was a joke, so he smiled and didn't respond. He reached out and pulled the wild boar out and placed it on the chopping board.

    The strength of this arm alone was amazing enough. Old Sun was stunned for a moment before he stepped forward: "Good guy, with this strength, it would be a pity not to move bricks."!  "

    ""

    Ling Feng didn¡¯t expect that the old man had such a humorous side. After being speechless for a while, he said, ¡°Hurry up. When the meat and other goods come out, I plan to share it with everyone.¡±

    "You have a conscience, don't worry, there is enough time!"

    Old Sun rubbed his hands, his eyes flashed, and then he pulled out a long willow-leaf-shaped knife and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that I got a big job today, let's go!"

    The sharp blade flashed past, and a big gash was opened in the wild boar's neck!

    "Lingfeng comes here to help, make it belly up!" Old Suntou shouted.

    Ling Feng has seen pig slaughtering countless times since he was a child, and he is very familiar with the process, so he quickly stepped forward to help.

    The old man and the young man got busy, and after a while, the huge body of the wild boar was divided into pieces.

    Almost all the tools available at home were used. Mo Jiaolan and Chen Yuhe went in and out, taking out all the big and small pots, but there was still no place to put a lot of meat.

    Because there were already villagers passing by to watch, Ling Feng quickly shouted: "Stop looking, help me call someone to come and divide the meat, otherwise there will be no place to put it!"

    "I told you earlier, I've been waiting for your words!" The man trotted away.

    After a while, the villagers came over one after another. Seeing that the two were too busy and the two beautiful girls knew nothing, they all stepped forward to help clean up the internal organs and chop the large pieces of meat into small pieces.  Lingfeng's house became lively again.

    It¡¯s easy to do things when there are many people. Different parts and different internal organs were separated one by one. After that, everyone lined up to carry the basin and got a little bit of each item. As for what to do after returning home, it depends on their own abilities.

    After working for a while, the pork was divided into seven, seven, eight, and eight pieces. In the end, there were a lot of ribs, tenderloin, and one front leg and one hind leg left.

    "Uncle Sun, take one of these pork legs back. It will be good to marinate for the next meal!" Ling Feng said.

    As a result, Lao Suntou waved his hand: "No, you can keep it, I only want this!"

    As he said that, he raised the pig heart hidden under the table: "This thing is my favorite!"

    "Then can you get some more pork ribs?" Ling Feng felt that one pig's heart was too little, and with so much left, he couldn't eat it at home, as it might produce a peculiar smell overnight.

    ¡°No need, you can figure out the rest by yourself, I¡¯m so damn old man, I¡¯ll be satisfied with this!¡±

    ???????????? Old Suntou said, packed up the knives, carried the pig heart and went home humming a little tune.

    Looking at the large pile of meat in front of him, Ling Feng scratched his head and turned to look at Mo Jiaolan: "How about we finish dinner and send the rest to the city?"

    Mo Jiaolan smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's up to you." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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