Chapter 347: He Kills the Pig, or the Pig Kills Him?

When Zhong Mo heard this, he was slightly startled and a little dumbfounded.

He was proficient in cooking, but the system did not reward him with pig-killing skills at all!

Say it again!

Isn’t it enough to kill a pig with a knife?

"Tongzi, why didn't you reward me with my pig-killing skills?"

"Host, the system rewards are all awesome and cool Klass skills. Pig-killing skills do not fall into this scope!"

"With my current strength, I should have no problem killing pigs, right?"

"According to the system's speculation, the host can definitely kill a pig, but the result will not be very good!"

Zhong Mo scoffed at the system's reply!

You dare to give a wild boar a big mouth, but you are still afraid of a mere domestic pig?

But! but! just in case! if! Hypothesis!

What should I do if this domestic pig dies with me before it dies? What if it resorts to annihilating its descendants?

Thinking of this, Zhong Mo was convinced.

"Tongzi, you don't want to embarrass me, right? How do you learn the skill of killing pigs?"

"You can learn pig-killing skills with just one attribute point!"

All right!

You can learn a skill with 1 attribute point!

It can be seen from this that this pig-killing skill was definitely taught by the master’s wife!

"Learn pig-killing skills!"

"Hey, deduct 1 attribute point from the host and learn pig-killing skills!"

Zhong Mo's body trembled, and many pig-killing skills suddenly flooded into his mind, including what postures to adopt to save energy to the greatest extent. Even killing pigs can bring out the charm of the little girls around him.

Good guy!

The skill that is despised by the system is so amazing!

If you lose your job in the future, you can work as a butcher and earn tens of thousands a month, no problem!

"Brother Zhong, if you don't know how to kill pigs, there are many young people here. If we join forces, we can kill a big fat pig!"

Seeing that Zhong Mo was silent for a long time, Dong Kang thought that Zhong Mo didn't know how to kill pigs, so he quickly comforted him.

That’s what it is!

Tangtang is a young guy in the entertainment industry, and his cooking skills are already incredible. You want him to kill a pig? Isn’t this forcing someone to do something difficult?

Zhong Mo immediately laughed: "Brother Dong, are you talking about killing pigs? I have learned this before. Killing ten or eight pigs is more than enough. By the way, how many pigs have you prepared for lunch today?"

"How many pigs? One is enough!"

Dong Kang's eyes widened in surprise, he swallowed, and replied, "A big fat pig weighing more than 380 kilograms!"

He was a little messy at this time, a little blushing, and a little bit ashamed!

In the past, I always felt that the young people in the entertainment industry were a bunch of useless trash with no knowledge and skills, but now when compared with others, I feel more like a trash!

"You, can you still kill pigs?"

Dong Cailiang's eyes were wider than a bull's eye, his mouth was so big, and his chin almost dropped to the ground.

He can even kill pigs, is he still a young talent in the entertainment industry?

Yang Mi blinked her eyes and asked with confusion on her face: "Zhong Mo, um, when did you learn to kill pigs?"

It is understandable that Zhong Mohui has various skills before, but how can you learn such an evil skill as killing pigs?

A slightly horrifying picture kept popping up in her mind!

Every night in Jiali's company cafeteria, Zhong Mo would drag a big fat pig and practice pig killing. Seeing him covered in blood, he held a butcher knife tightly in his right hand and a bloody pig head in his left hand. Take off a butcher on a rainy night.

"Is this difficult? Isn't it possible with hands?"

Zhong Mo raised his chin slightly and said casually.

"This, is it?"

Yang Mi was confused.

She has never seen a pig running, let alone a pig being killed, so she really doesn’t understand!

Seeing that Zhong Mo knew how to kill pigs, Dong Kang immediately led him and everyone present to the pig pen.

"Dong Kang, Dong Kang, I'm here, let me do this kind of pig killing!"

But just as they stood firm, a dark-faced man in his forties stumbled over not far away. He was short, dressed in ordinary clothes, and had a butcher's knife on his waist. He looked quite murderous.

"Lu Laoer, why are you here?"

Dong Kang frowned and asked.

"I, didn't I promise to help you kill pigs today and make thirty-five tables of large banquets by the way? I, I..."

Lu Laoer's face turned slightly red and he hesitated to explain.

Just now he received a call from his neighbor, saying that many big stars attended Dong Kang's wedding and even gave him hundreds of thousands of gifts. He immediately regretted it and slapped himself several times in a row!

Yesterday, he paid Dong Cailiang two thousand yuan to deliberately embarrass Dong Kang and Qiao Lianlian.

But what about now?

Dong Kang climbed up the branch and became a real master!

But he missed a great opportunity to make good friends with Dong Kang!

What is this if not a fool?

He stamped his feet one last time, patted his head, and hurried over.

What is face?

As long as you can make Dong Kang happy, will you still be short of money in the future?

"I said, Mr. Lu, you're not stupid. You were bribed by Dong Cailiang here, and you came running over there. You don't want to offend both parties. You are too good at being a good person, right?"

"Lu Laoer, did Zhang Wangcai just tell you that big stars attended Dong Kang's wedding? You are a bitch!"

"Lu Laoer, now we have a cook and a pig butcher, please go and cool down quickly!"

"Lu Laoer, don't think that everyone is an idiot, you deserve this!"

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Before Dong Kang could speak, others also started mocking him.

We are all from the same village, we usually look up and down, and most of them are from the Dong family, so for a young man like Dong Cailiang, even though his father is the village chief, everyone really doesn't take him seriously!

Because the person with the greatest say in rural areas is not the village chief, but the clan chief!

Dong Cailiang was so embarrassed by everyone that he lowered his head and was speechless.

But Lu Lao Er scratched his neck and said shamelessly: "I, I didn't mean that. Besides, besides me, Lu Lao Er, who can cook thirty-five tables of dishes in one go? Besides, killing pigs is not Anyone can do it!”

After saying this, he turned his eyes to Zhong Mo and immediately laughed, "You want to kill a pig, but you still have to prepare thirty-five tables of dishes? Stop being funny, okay? Look at your thin skin and tender meat. ”

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed slightly.

It may be true that Zhong Mo is good at cooking, but can he really handle thirty-five tables of banquets?

After all, cooking more than a dozen dishes and cooking more than 200 dishes are two completely different concepts. If you haven’t hosted dozens of banquets, it is easy for you to be exhausted before the dishes are finished.

As for killing pigs?

He wouldn't be killed by a pig, would he?