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"Don't gain meat?? Isn't it hard to say? I heard from my grandfather that pigs don't like to gain meat because they have never played..." Qin Xiaojun said.

"Xiaojun..." Nie Canglong's expression turned upright, "How can a girl's family say such indecent words??"

"What's indecent?" The girl was very indifferent, "Isn't it just a pig? I've even sang it myself..."

"You said, have you ever beat a pig?" Nie Canglong burst into cold sweat, and there was a chilling feeling under his crotch.

"Of course, my grandfather taught me personally..." The girl looked proud, "I found it right, and with one knife, it won't be thinking randomly in the future..." As she said that, her beautiful big eyes swept across the man's face with a smile.

"Xiaojun, I'm cold..." Nie Canglong was so scared that he didn't dare to look at the girl's face. He hugged the girl in his arms and looked up at the blue sky. For some reason, he had the urge to cry. Is he so a grandfather?? This is his granddaughter, not a grandson, and he taught him how to play pigs?

"Why is it still cold on this hot day?" the girl sneered.

"When I think of your grandpa, I feel so cold that he will definitely not have a good ending in the end..." Nie Canglong said sadly.

"How did you know?" The girl was a little surprised. "After my grandma found out, she asked my grandma to kneel on the washboard that had been three months old, and almost made my grandma kneel out of rheumatism..."

"It's worth it, it's better for our grandma. A heroine who understands righteousness..." Nie Canglong praised repeatedly and praised Xiaojun's righteous deeds loudly. Isn't that? It's your grandma just now. Now it's our grandma, this is the difference.

"..." The girl didn't know what to say, let's refute it. They were praising grandma, don't refute it. He was saying bad things about grandma again, which made people embarrassed.

Just as the man and woman were playing and playing, He Lan's nerves were completely tense. He was watching the movements around him vigilantly.

"Sister Lan..." Ermeizi's voice sounded, and it sounded like a fairy music in He Lan's ears.

"Ermeizi, you're here..." He Lanxun looked in the voice and saw Ermeizi coming over with a group of big men.

These big men are all her neighbors.

"Sister Lan, what's going on?"

"Sister Lan, why are you so anxious? I scared Ermeizi. We just came back from the field and asked Ermeizi to pull him..."

A few men started yelling loudly.

"Of course it's a good thing..." Seeing so many neighbors, He Lan's heart suddenly relaxed.

"What's the good thing? I'm still confused now..." Ermeizi was actually quite curious.

"Pig..." He Lan said, and guided everyone to the entrance of the alley, then reached out and pointed. "Look at what this is..."

"Hiss..." A sound of gasping sounded. As soon as everyone arrived at the entrance of the alley, they were shocked by the huge creature lying in the alley.

"Sister Lan, where did this come from?" Ermeizi's eyes widened. Looking at He Lan, her eyes were shocked. She would never have dreamed that He Lan could get such a big pig and such a big figure, obviously a monster.

Not only Ermeizi, but also the big men who Ermeizi called were shocked. The eyes of each other were flashing, and the greed in their hearts was like a poisonous snake. By the way, anyone who saw such a big pig was the first to think of it. If you say you had no idea about it, it was just a lie. However, when the situation was unclear, they would not make any moves. After all, this giant in front of them was a monster, and it was not something they could offend.

"It was a gift from a young couple. Have you seen that the knife on the pig's neck is neat and neat, it was killed with one knife. I still remember that the man was carrying a big knife on his back. This knife must have been cut by him. Oh my god, how powerful he must be..." He Lan pointed to the big wound on the pig's neck, with a look of pride and shock. She was a tour guide and knew how to observe the words and expressions. Naturally, she also saw the greed in the eyes of these people. Naturally, she was bragging vigorously. In fact, she was not bragging.

"Really..." Ermeizi felt that her heart was filled with jealousy. Why didn't she encounter such a good thing?

"Of course it's true. At that time, the man asked me to stand at the entrance of the alley, then closed my eyes and counted three times. After counting, I could only open my eyes. I saw the alley. At first, I thought he was a human trafficker, but when I thought about our conditions, we were not worth it, so I didn't think much about it. At the beginning, there was nothing in the alley, but when I closed my eyes and counted three times and opened my eyes, guess what? There was suddenly a pig here..." He Lan told the truth in an exaggerated tone, in fact, this matter was already bizarre enough, and she didn't need to exaggerate it.

After He Lan finished speaking, the greed in everyone's eyes finally disappeared completely. This pig was given to He Lan by a strange man. What if they had greed, what if they annoyed that strange man? In this world, the police basically cannot control the great use, and if they are not careful, they will lose their lives.

"Don't worry, who we He Lan is? Don't you know yet? Everyone help me carry the pig home, and we will give you fifty kilograms of pork..." He Lan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that it shocked everyone.

When everyone heard He Lan say this, they felt a little bit more balanced. After all, this pig was given to He Lan by a strange man. They dared not have any excessive thoughts when they didn't know if the strange man was watching them in the dark. Everyone's relationship was pretty good. He Lan asked everyone for help, but it was hard for everyone to refuse. If He Lan could take the initiative to share some meat for everyone, everyone would be happy. In fact, fifty kilograms of meat were not much, although it was indeed not worth mentioning compared to such a big pig.

Since we had no other thoughts, we began to discuss how to transport the big pig back. In fact, such a big pig made everyone feel powerless. If it was too big, there were only a dozen of them. They couldn't get it at all.

"You want me to say yes?? If we have such a big pig, we can't transport it back a few more people, so we'd just dismember it. Then go back and get the car and pull it..." A middle-aged man took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a match, then took a hard sip, spit out a big smoke ring, and said lightly.

"Uncle Cheng's method is good. Why don't we just dismember it here?" He Lan is quite supportive of the middle-aged man's opinion. Such a big pig is dizzy.

"Yes, yes, yes, there is only this method. If we had built a crane and a big truck in the past, we wouldn't have to worry about this pig, but now it won't work..." A young man echoed repeatedly.

"Erniu, don't mention the past. When I mentioned it, my heart was so shattered..." A man in his thirties looked sad. His family bought a new truck a month ago and was about to run for transportation. However, a few days after the car was bought, it started to snow heavily. Then it was the end of the world. A brand new truck became a huge waste.

"Brother Sanma, you're just a life of driving Sanma. You said you used to drive Sanma smoothly? You had to buy some trucks for transportation. You said if you bought grain, what would you have to do??" Erniu said with some gloating.

"Go..." Looking at Erniu's gloating look, Sanma's face turned red and became angry. "There are so many doomsday novels on the Internet, all of them are zombies and zombies. They just said that gasoline cannot be used and electricity cannot be used. Of course, I obeyed the majority. I spent all my money and bought a giant, just to rush into the sea of ​​zombies..."

"Hahaha..." Hearing Sanma's complaint, Erniu couldn't help laughing, "You forgot a word? The truth is often in the hands of a few people..."

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble..." Uncle Cheng sucked two more sips of cigarettes, and the cigarette burned quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Only a piece of cigarette butt was left, and he threw the cigarette butt on the ground. "Erniu, you take a few people back and find a car. How many cars are there in our place? Remember, a few people go and a few people go back, don't bring more people here..." He can give away fifty kilograms of meat. This matter cannot be decided for He Lan.

"Okay..." Erniu responded quickly, and led five people to run towards home quickly.

"Sanma, take two people to borrow a knife. Let's untie the pig first, and just pretend..." Uncle Cheng ordered Sanma again, and finally gave another advice, "Remember to borrow a scale and make an appointment with the pig..."

"Okay..." Sanma also responded quickly and took the two of them to the shop next to borrow knives and scales. To be honest, they all know the owners of the shops in this area. They usually have business dealings and have good relationships. It is very convenient to borrow something.

"We are here to stay here, so we can't have bad thoughts..." Uncle Cheng glanced at the seven people left behind, curled his lips, and said.

Including Uncle Cheng, there were eight people left. Except for He Lan and Ermeizi, the remaining five men turned red when they heard Uncle Cheng's words. Didn't they just have bad thoughts? They could only dare not speak. Of course, Ermeizi also remembered bad thoughts just now, but she was too determined but not enough, she had only thoughts, but she had no ability to realize them.

"Ermeizi, where is Dalu?? Haven't you seen him?" He Lan and Ermeizi were together and asked softly.

Dalu is He Lan's husband, and his full name is Lu Dayou, but most acquaintances call him a big donkey, a big donkey, a big donkey, a big donkey, a three-horse horse, and three animals.

"When I went back, my brother-in-law hadn't come back yet..." Ermeizi said.

"Oh..." He Lan nodded, but his brows frowned, "Why didn't they come back together? It's almost dark this day. If you enter Ye'er, it will be dangerous..."

"You haven't had enough time to leave, but he broke the head of the zodiac. There was no ready-made one at that time, so he shared it with the Sigou family. When we left, he was sitting on the zodiac with the Sigou family..." Uncle Cheng said.

"So that's the case, he's really..." He Lan complained in his tone. You know. It's not the past now. There are serious shortages of blacksmiths who make blacksmiths, and some farm tools have become scarce. It's very distressing if they are broken.

"There is nothing to do. The head of the trunk hits a big stone, and it ends up breaking into two pieces..." Uncle Cheng said.

"It's just that muscles have grown in the brain. I don't know how to stop working. When I pull it to the stone, don't you feel it? I'm just that I'm too stupid..." He Lan couldn't help but scold her.

When everyone heard He Lan scolded her husband, they felt that this was someone else's family affairs, so it was hard to say anything. So they all lowered their heads and listened quietly, but Ermeizi felt that her relationship with He Lan was quite good, so she interjected a few sentences from time to time so that she would not be embarrassed to say stand-up crosstalk and lose all the words.

While talking, Sanma came back with a few pig-killing knives. The two people who went with him were carrying a scale.

"Seven pig-killing knives. If I hadn't known the boss, I wouldn't have lent us..." Sanma threw the pig-killing knives to the ground and said.

"Okay, let's get rid of the pig quickly. After a while, Erniu and the others will pull the cart and load it directly..." Uncle Cheng said. He picked up a pig-killing knife and weighed it in his hand. He felt that it was quite substantial, so he nodded with satisfaction and went to get rid of the pig.

Although Uncle Cheng is not a professional butcher, he still has some experience in pig removal. In the village, if someone raises pigs, he thinks it is not cost-effective to sell them to a slaughterhouse, so he asks him to kill them, then dismantle them and sells them directly. Usually, he is given a pack of cigarettes and cut two kilograms of meat.

But today, Uncle Cheng was a little worried when he saw the big white pig. Where should he solve such a big pig? After turning for a long time, he still didn't have a knife, which made He Lan anxious: "Uncle Cheng, why don't he move the knife?"

"Aren't I looking at where to cut it?" Uncle Cheng was also a little anxious. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Such a big pig had no use in previous experience in pig removal.

"Or the knife will be taken from the wound on its neck?" He Lan said.

"Okay, just take the knife from here..." Since He Lan, the pig owner, had already said that, Uncle Cheng didn't say much, and walked directly to the pig's neck, and then cut it with a fierce knife.

Crack...

Just when Uncle Cheng thought that a knife could cut the skin on the pig's neck, an accident happened. When the pig-killing knife was cut on the pig's skin, there was a crisp sound, and the flexible pig-skin actually broke the pig-killing knife.

"Oh my god, why is this pig skin so strong?" Uncle Cheng was shocked with the broken knife. He never expected that a pig, especially a dead pig, would have such a strong skin. It was not as hard as gold and stone. If gold and stone were broken, it would not be a strange thing, but the pig skin was flexible. The flexible pig skin broke the hard steel knife? How evil is it?

"Oh my God, how powerful is this strange pig slaughterer??" Sanma was also shocked. He had personally checked the steel knife with his fingers. The blade was absolutely sharp. As long as the fingers were gently scratched, it would be a small hole.

"So amazing..." He Lan was also stunned and his heart became hot. "No wonder he dared to travel far in such a world. If I had such ability, the world would be so big that I could not go there?"

"This person is really not an ordinary person..." Uncle Cheng gradually came to his senses and looked at He Lan deeply, "Big Lanzi, you met a noble person today. From this pig to a monster, I have never killed a pig. I really didn't expect that the pig's skin would be so tough..."

"If this is alive, we all will explain it here..." Sanma said, his voice trembling a little.

"Then how can we cut it?" He Lan asked with a sad face.

"Why not cut it from the inside, maybe it's easy to cut it inside?" Ermeizi said.

"Try it. If it doesn't work, let's pick the meat from the inside and separate the meat from the skin. It's a little trouble..." Uncle Cheng nodded, took another pig-killing knife, then walked to the wound on the pig's neck, and cut the pig's skin from the inside with the tip of the knife.

The flexibility of pig skin is two-sided, and the outside is tough. Although the inside is much worse than the outside, it is still not something that Uncle Cheng can destroy with a pig-killing knife.

"No, it won't be cut..." Uncle Cheng tried twice, and the skin was extremely tough and there was no wound at all. He couldn't help but shake his head and gave up cutting the pig skin.

"What should I do?" He Lan began to feel anxious. As the sky was getting dark, there were more and more people on the streets. It was only a matter of time before people discovered the abnormality here.

"There is no choice but to pick the meat. It takes a little effort to get some effort. This skin can be intact, which is a good thing. In the future, the alum comes out and makes it into armor. When you go to work in the fields, safety will be guaranteed..." Uncle Cheng said.

"That's all that..." He Lan nodded when Uncle Cheng said something reasonable.

So, Uncle Cheng began to wave the knife and cut the flesh through the huge wound. Since the wound was not too big, others could not help, so Uncle Cheng could only do it alone.

Nie Canglong and Qin Xiaojun were also a little surprised when they looked at them from a distance. They really didn't expect that the pig skin was so strong. In the past, using a treasure knife or a double sword, no matter what kind of monster, it would be like defeating the Le. How could it be that ordinary knives could not even cut the pig skin. This big white pig was not a wild boar. If it were a wild boar, the skin would be even tougher.

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