Chapter 219 219 Seven Pigs

Chapter 219 219. Seven Pigs

The king barked again.

In the live broadcast, its head looked particularly large, and the whole dog looked particularly fierce and domineering.

However, the way it rubbed against Qiao Qiao's chest inadvertently made it look particularly well-behaved and clingy.

When a tough guy acts like a spoiled child, it is especially deadly.

For example, the barrage area at this moment:

[Fuck, fuck, fuck! ]

[What a big dog! What kind of dog is this? Is it a Tibetan mastiff? ]

[What does this dog eat? Doesn't it eat wild vegetables? ]

[I just took a screenshot and checked. This is the Turkish national dog Kangal. There are also breeding farms in China selling it... but not this big. ]

[Anchor, go to the link! ]

[It's so docile. This fairy feels so safe! ]

[Be calm in front. Big dogs need to be educated. If you don't educate them well, they can bite off your arm in one bite. 】

The king has really grown up recently, just like what was said in the comments

At this moment, just standing there, his head can touch Qiao Qiao's shoulder. If the original owner came, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have a reason to cry - because his mental outlook is very different.

But Qiao Qiao didn't pay attention to the live broadcast room, but reacted and touched Da Wang's head again: "Da Wang, is this wild boar a new one you brought?"

"Woof."

"Will the wild boar mother be angry if you steal the piglet like this? Can you beat her?"

"Woof."

"Okay, tell mom later that we have another wild boar."

He finally remembered the live broadcast room again. He took the phone and let go of Da Wang, then pointed the camera at the pigpen:

"Children, today we will teach you how to feed pigs."

"There are seven pigs here. Mom said that the three white ones will grow very fast and fat, and these two black ones will grow slower, but the meat is very fragrant."

"This little black one is the little wild boar that Da Wang stole some time ago. My sister just said that she had it sterilized."

"This little black one was not here this morning. It seems that Da Wang just stole it back."

"Da Wang is so awesome!"

Barrage:...

[Yes, yes, Da Wang is so awesome. He raised his palm and looked at Ala Sijia beside him. ]

[Godly dog! Can steal wild boars! ]

[Fight, fight! Wild boars, fight! ]

Qiao Qiao found a good angle for the phone, pushed a few pigs away with difficulty, then aimed at the pig trough, picked up the bucket and started pouring it in.

"Clatter!"

The pig food fell, and the piglets surrounded it instantly!

However, at this moment, no one in the barrage paid attention to the host's great strength, but instead there were comments everywhere.

[For a moment, I didn't know whether to be shocked that the dog could steal wild boars, or to be shocked that the host got two wild boars for nothing. ]

[Link, link! ]

[Black pig, white pig, little wild boar! ]

[The sterilization should have been broadcast live in the morning, and the host lost 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 couldn't help but pick up the slippers board——]

[Please, dog, don't chew the sofa! ]

[Link, link! 】

A group of piglets huddled together, their big ears trembling, their heads buried in the pig trough, eating and making squeaking noises. The live broadcast room was rarely quiet, without the pigs' cries.

But the barrage was coming one after another.

[I don't know why, I'm hungry. ]

[The one in front, maybe you want to eat pig food. ]

[Is it possible that it's time for lunch? ]

[The pigs are raised in the back mountain, and they eat wild vegetables and crops... Where is the anchor's home? Can you treat me to a pig meal? ]

[I'm a student, please send one. I don't care about the variety, please free shipping. ]

Qiao Qiao stood there and looked at the water in the trough next to him, but the water was still full. Every day when Zhang Wang's family came to collect manure, they brought it with a tricycle.

Look at the straw in the pigpen again. The trees in the back mountain were cut before, and it is half shade and half sun at this moment. It is neither too humid nor too hot, and the straw in the pigpen looks quite dry.

He was satisfied, and said to the live broadcast room that was still discussing passionately: "Okay, kids, have you all learned how to feed pigs? Bye bye if you have learned!"

[No, no. ]

[To be honest, I came here to wait for hypnosis, why are you making me hungry now? ]

[Host, you didn't choose a good theme this time, I suggest you add goods next time. ]

[You have to sell a little bit, I'm eager to shop at the moment, but I don't know where to place an order. ]

[Host has goods but doesn't sell them, my wallet is at a loss]

[If you don't sell piglets, pork pre-sale packages are also fine, I'm willing to wait until the end of the year to kill pigs. ]

[Help, I'm a newcomer, where is this host? I've never eaten wild boar meat in my life! ]

[The previous one, when I was born, wild boars were protected animals, and they will only be given a chance again in the last two years. ]

[I haven't eaten it either, host, give me a chance! 】

The rewards were scattered like fireworks, but Qiao Qiao had already packed up the empty bucket, said goodbye to Da Wang and Da Bai one by one, and then turned off the live broadcast without hesitation.

——Let's go down the mountain!

It's time to eat.

Down the mountain.

After a lot of tugging, pushing and shoving, Master Zhang was finally sent to the upper seat.

Master Zhang was quite embarrassed:

"Oh, what upper seat should I sit at..."

Zhang Yanping came back with an empty lunch bag, and just heard this, thinking: Because the upper seat is at the back and it's not convenient to serve rice, everyone doesn't like to sit there, hahahaha...

Cough.

Of course, the main thing is to respect the guests.

At this moment, Master Zhang stopped Song Sancheng from pouring wine: "Enough, enough... I have a bad stomach, I can't drink too much!"

This is the same as polite words in the countryside, so Song Sancheng continued to pour some: "Brother, my cousin has been alone for a long time, you accompany him to drink two glasses today, what are you being polite about."

Master Zhang then looked very reluctant:

"Okay, okay, I will accompany my uncle and drink a little."

"I am old, I have to control myself."

"Oh - good wine!"

"Oh this dish! Uncle, your cooking skills are getting more and more amazing!"

The two people clinked glasses, Song Sancheng and Song Youde also drank a few sips, the scene was particularly lively.

Song Tan couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

What good wine? Just an ordinary local wine that costs dozens of yuan a bottle! He drank it with relish.

This year, she also planted some sorghum and corn in the fields at the foot of the mountain, and let the seventh cousin make wine himself in autumn.

Qiao Qiao reported to Wu Lan: "Mom, there is one more piglet. There is not enough food. We need to feed it some more later."

Wu Lan was also happy: How can I not be happy when I get a pig for free?

So she nodded: "Okay, okay, we Qiao Qiao have the final say on how much to feed!"

Qiao Qiao 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 brought another piglet back. There is not enough food."

Song Tan was even happier: "Feed more if it is not enough!"

But after thinking about it, he vaguely felt that something was wrong:

"Bring another one? Or the original one? How many pigs are there now?"

Wild boar: First of all, I haven't gone to your vegetable garden yet.

Secondly, I am also polite when I exchange my child for vegetables.

Finally, that dog! Don't think I can't beat you!!!

I haven't written the third update yet... tomorrow. After all, everything is closed, I'm staying at home.