Chapter 200: Seven Piglets

Dawang let out another "woof".

In the live stream camera, its head looked particularly big, and the whole dog looked particularly fierce and domineering.

However, the way it rubbed against Qiao Qiao's chest inadvertently looked particularly obedient and clingy.

The tough guy acting like a baby is especially fatal.

Like the barrage area at this moment:

【Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap!】

【What a big dog! What kind of dog is this? Tibetan Mastiff?】

【What does this dog eat? Doesn't it eat wild vegetables too?】

【I just took a screenshot and checked, this is the Turkish national dog Kangal, there are also breeding farms in China selling them... but none are this big.】

【Anchor, put the link!】

【It's so obedient, I feel so safe as a fairy!】

【The one in front, calm down, big dogs need to be educated, if not educated well, it can bite off your arm in one bite.】

Dawang is indeed as the barrage said, it has grown bigger recently.

At this moment, just standing there, its head could reach Qiao Qiao's shoulder. If the former owner came over, I'm afraid there would be no reason to cry—because this mental outlook is very different.

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

"Woof."

"If you steal piglets like this, will the wild boar mother be angry? Can you beat her?"

"Woof."

"Okay, tell Mom later, we have another wild boar."

He finally remembered the live stream room again, and at this moment, he held the phone, let go of Dawang, and aimed the camera at the pigpen:

"Children, today we are teaching everyone how to feed pigs."

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

"This little black one is the little wild boar that Dawang stole a while ago, Sister just said she sterilized it."

"This little black one wasn't there this morning, it looks like Dawang just stole it back."

"Dawang is so amazing!"

Barrage:...

【Yeah, yeah, Dawang is so amazing, raised its paw and looked at the Alaskan beside it.】

【Godly dog! Can steal wild boars!】

【Fight, fight! Wild boar, fight!】

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

"Clatter!"

The pig feed poured down, and the piglets surrounded it instantly!

However, at this moment, the barrage no longer paid attention to the anchor's great strength, but instead was full of "holy crap", commenting from all sides.

【I don't know whether to be shocked that the dog can steal wild boars, or shocked that the anchor got two wild boars for nothing.】

【Put the link, put the link!】

【Black pig, white pig, little wild boar!】

【Sterilization in the morning should have been live-streamed, the anchor lost the heat.】

【Why is this big dog so amazing? My Husky didn't even bring back a pheasant when he went back to the countryside. Can't help but pick up the slipper—】

【Please, doggy, don't chew the sofa!】

【Put the link, put the link!】

A group of piglets squeezed together, their big ears shaking, their heads buried in the pig feed trough, eating with a clatter. The live stream room was rarely quiet, without those intermittent pig squeals.

But the barrage was intermittent again.

【I don't know why, I'm hungry.】

【The one in front, maybe you want to eat pig feed.】

【Is it possible that it's time for lunch?】

【This pig is raised in the back mountain, and it eats wild vegetables and crops... Where is the anchor's home, can you invite me to the pig-killing dish?】

【I'm a student, please send one. Not picky about the breed, please free shipping.】

Qiao Qiao stood there and went to look at the water in the water trough next to him, but the water was still full, which was brought by Zhang Wang's family with a tricycle when he came to collect manure every day.

Look at the rice straw in the pigpen again, the trees on the back mountain were cut before, and now it belongs to half-shade and half-sun. It won't be too damp, and it won't be too hot, and the rice straw in the pigpen looks quite dry.

He was satisfied, and at this moment said to the live stream room that was still discussing passionately: "Okay, children, have you all learned how to feed pigs? If you learned, bye bye!"

【Didn't learn, didn't learn.】

【To be honest, I came to wait for hypnosis, why am I hungry now?】

【Anchor, your theme selection this time is not good, it is recommended to add goods next time.】

【You have to sell some, my wallet is eager to move at this moment, but there is nowhere to place an order.】

【The anchor has goods but doesn't sell them, the wallet is looking around in a daze】

【If the piglets are not for sale, pork pre-sale packages are also okay, I am willing to wait until the end of the year to kill the pig.】

【Help, I'm a newcomer, where is this anchor? I have never eaten wild boar meat in my life!】

【The one in front, when I was born, wild boars were protected animals, and they only gave opportunities in the last two years.】

【I haven't eaten it either, anchor, give me a chance!】

The scattered rewards fell like fireworks, but Qiao Qiao had already packed up the empty bucket, said goodbye to Dawang and Dabai in turn, and then turned off the live stream without hesitation.

——Going down the mountain!

It's just time for dinner.

Down the mountain.

After some pulling and pushing, Master Zhang was finally sent to the upper seat.

Master Zhang was quite embarrassed:

"Oh my, what upper seat am I..."

Zhang Yanping came back with the empty food delivery bag and happened to hear this sentence, thinking: Because the upper seat is in the innermost part and it's inconvenient to serve rice, everyone doesn't like to sit there hahaha...

Ahem.

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 poured a little more: "Brother, my uncle hasn't had anyone to accompany him for a long time, you accompany him for two drinks today, why be polite."

Master Zhang was then very reluctant:

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll just accompany Uncle, just drink a little."

"When you get old, you have to control."

"Oh my—good wine!"

"Oh my, this dish! Uncle, your craft is getting more and more amazing!"

The two pushed cups and changed cups, and Song Sancheng and Song Youde also drank two sips, the scene was particularly lively.

Song Tan couldn't help but laugh.

What good wine? It's just ordinary local wine that costs dozens of yuan a bottle! And he drank it with relish.

This year, she also planted some sorghum and corn in the fields at the foot of the mountain, and when autumn comes, she will let Seventh Uncle brew wine himself.

But Qiao Qiao reported to Until Wu Lan again: "Mom, there is one more piglet, not enough food, I'll feed it a little later."

Until Wu Lan was also happy: Got a pig for nothing, why not happy?

So she nodded: "Okay, okay, okay, Qiao Qiao decides how much to feed!"

Qiao Qiao was a bit blank.

He always felt that Mom's reaction was not right, so he turned to Song Tan and said: "Sister, Dawang brought another piglet back, not enough food."

Song Tan was even happier: "If not enough, feed more!"

But thinking about it, she vaguely felt something was wrong in her heart:

"Brought another one? Or are you talking about the original one? How many are there in total now?" ===== CHAPTER 201 =====