Chapter 199: Live Streaming Pig Feeding

Qiao Qiao carried the big red bucket up the mountain.

Those were two very large plastic buckets, full of dry goods, and only a little water was added before going up the mountain to ensure it wasn't too dry to eat—

From this, it can be seen that everyone is really considerate in raising pigs, even the taste is considered.

He has become stronger now, otherwise the job of feeding pigs wouldn't have fallen on him, after all, Song Sancheng is old, and if he keeps using force like this, Song Tan is afraid he will twist his waist.

So this glorious and cautious task was handed over to Qiao Qiao, who did it very carefully, feeding pigs, feeding dogs, feeding chickens and ducks, feeding Dawang, and in his spare time, except for watching Ultraman, he almost spent it on them.

At this moment, he was carrying two big red buckets up the mountain, and secretly felt sorry for the little wild boar that had surgery today. I wonder if it would be in too much pain to eat?

He didn't want to eat when he was sick before.

However, when he arrived at the pigpen door, he saw the familiar little wild boar hitting the fence door as usual, standing up straight and clawing at the wooden door impatiently.

Obviously, its mind was only on eating.

Qiao Qiao was instantly happy.

He thought for a moment and turned on the live stream—he hadn't taught the children for a long time, and he was secretly studying by himself now, feeling so guilty.

He didn't have the concept of taking an explosive name for the live stream room, so he just opened it plainly. It was approaching noon, and everyone was either on the way off work, or about to get off work, or already waiting for lunch.

In short, as soon as the live stream prompt sounded, people who had been pigeon-holed for a long time entered one after another. As for the heat, of course, it couldn't compare to the first two times, but Qiao Qiao couldn't understand this at all.

He just felt that he had taught honey harvesting, taught shepherd's purse picking, and taught bamboo shoot digging... now he should teach pig feeding!

Good guy, the loyal fans of the live stream room were reminded by special attention, and they were shocked to sit up from the dying illness, my anchor is finally here again!

"Is the live stream on?"

Qiao Qiao leaned over to look at the screen.

The light in the woods was just right, the pigpen was warm, but there was a shade in front of the fence. The most intuitive display was that even if he didn't turn on the filter, he was still stunningly handsome in the live stream camera.

Skin snow-white, eyes pure, no one can resist such a little cutie, right?

The barrage area was full of "awsl".

【Seeing the anchor like this, my heart is pounding... I'm a man, I'm not right!】

【Same pounding, not right!】

【Good guy, I accidentally came in and it was a handsome guy's beauty attack. Is this really a rural pastoral anchor?】

【I'm a woman... It seems only I am normally pounding.】

Unfortunately, Qiao Qiao had already returned to the teaching mode after the live stream started:

"Children, today we are learning how to feed pigs."

He leaned his phone against a tree on the side, took two steps back, and picked up the big red bucket:

"First, we need to prepare pig feed."

"Here are the fluffy grass pulled from the mountain, the barnyard grass in the rice fields, and the water hyacinth in the pond."

He turned the things in the red bucket out with a big spoon one by one. Seeing this, the pigs in the pigpen squealed anxiously, never having suffered such grievances.

The background sound was particularly rhythmic for a while.

The live stream room was also shocked for a while.

【Good guy, really feeding pigs, this anchor only teaches dry goods forever.】

【Okay, learned, can you send a piglet over?】

【Farm pig! Eating wild vegetables! How fragrant this pork must be!】

【Slurp, want to eat braised pork.】

The barrage area was particularly lively, and several old fans who originally planned to watch the live stream and take a nap were all energized—

【One, two, three... seven pigs, anchor, is the pork for sale?】

【Look! There are two black pigs that are particularly different, and their size is a bit small, is it because they can't grab food?】

【The one in front, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, these are clearly local small black pigs, I don't know how fragrant the meat is! It's just that they grow slowly.】

【Put the link, put the link!】

Everyone discussed from farm black pork to recipes, and the barrage area was unprecedentedly hot.

The live stream platform traffic pool started, and soon brought another wave of newcomers.

However, for the mentor Qiao Qiao, he didn't know how many students there were at all, just followed his own rhythm.

At this moment, not only did he turn out all those wild grasses, but he also brought them close to the camera to show everyone the onion roots and garlic roots, etc., and then nodded with satisfaction:

"Sister said these are green vegetables, you have to eat more green vegetables to be healthy."

【The anchor is right, eating more green vegetables is good for pork.】

【Godly pig feed! Anchor! Put the link!

! Can't I afford pork?!】

【The one in front is crazy, how big is this pig—anchor, I want the biggest one on the far left!】

Qiao Qiao was still a bit distressed for the piglet: "Then you have to mix rice bran and wheat bran into the pig feed, leftovers are also okay, but those have to be left for the dogs, so I don't give much."

【Speaking of dogs, I remembered the hell giant dog last time, why don't you film more?】

【That is! Good guy, I watched the replay and took a screenshot later, it's not an angle problem, it's really big.】

As soon as the voice fell, a big goose rushed out from the side!

Dawang was lying in the bushes in the morning, watching two big men press the newly arrived little pig on the ground, and then the blade cut, doing such a tragic thing. At this moment, it kept poking into Qiao Qiao's arms, its wings flapping, not to mention how aggrieved it was.

The barrage was excited again:

【Treasure farm, goose goose goose, can't stew in a pot!】

【I understand the truth, I might not be able to beat this goose, but why is it so clingy?】

【Raising a goose as a pet looks so happy.】

【The one in front, calm down, it can send you away when it calls.】

Indeed!

At this moment, Dawang was close to the phone, while poking into Qiao Qiao's arms, it let out an aggrieved cry of "ga ga ga", which was heart-wrenching and shook the mountain forest, making Qiao Qiao feel distressed.

Although he didn't know why Dawang was aggrieved, he still brought the big bucket in front of him:

"Dawang, are you hungry? Come, eat a bite first."

Good guy, everyone in the live stream room saw the little yellow-hatted big head dive into the pig feed bucket!

It's just that, this goose doesn't seem to know how to eat.

First pick those onion roots and cilantro roots with whiskers, etc., and then eat wild grass, barnyard grass, and water hyacinth.

Finally, it's dried corn, broken eggshells, leftovers, and wheat bran and rice bran...

For a long time, the barrage area was blank, and only one person's speech drifted by alone:

【This "bite" is a bit big.】

Indeed, it hasn't raised its head yet.

In the bushes, Dawang walked over silently again, and let out a low "woof"!

Sure enough, it saw Dawang retract its neck, and then lay down on the side with satisfaction.

And Qiao Qiao touched Dawang's head: "Dawang, thank you for bringing the little pig back, Sister and Mom are both very happy."

But...

He looked at the pigpen blankly: "One, two, three... why are there seven?" ===== CHAPTER 200 =====