In the northernmost part of China, the Greater Khingan Mountains. Meng Fei, suffering from a terminal illness, gained a live-streaming system that would extend his life. To survive, Meng Fei return...
Meng Long sat down in the pig trough and got splashed all over.
However, the three of them had no time to pay attention to Meng Long at this time, but instead attacked the old sow again.
At this time, the old sow was already panicking, looking at Meng Fei and the other two opposite her with horror.
Seeing this, the second uncle frowned, exerted force with his legs, and rushed directly towards the old sow, trying to control it.
Even though the old sow weighed about four or five hundred pounds, her reaction was extremely sharp. When she saw the second uncle rushing towards her, she turned around abruptly, turned her buttocks and ran away, with her two buttocks shaking back and forth, as if she was mocking the second uncle.
However, although the second uncle touched the old sow, he only touched the pig's butt. Then his hand slipped and his old face came into close contact with the pig's butt.
Smelling that familiar smell, the second uncle felt disheartened.
It seemed as if I was back to that sleepless night. My stomach began to churn, and then I leaned over the wall of the pigsty and started vomiting.
At this time, the only two people with fighting power left were Meng Fei and Erye. They looked at each other and nodded in tacit understanding.
At this time, the old sow had already hidden in the corner. Erye suddenly took a step forward and shouted.
"ah!!!"
The sound scared the old sow out of her wits. She thought the Second Master was going to use some special trick, so she ran towards Meng Fei in panic.
When Meng Fei saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He bent his legs slightly, stood firmly on his feet, and planned to withstand the brutal charge of the old sow.
When the old sow saw that Meng Fei did not dodge, she not only did not slow down, but lowered her head and increased her speed, intending to knock Meng Fei over directly.
When the old sow was only half a meter away from Meng Fei, Meng Fei flexibly dodged the old sow's brutal charge, then immediately squatted down, grabbed the old sow's front hoof, and then exerted force to pull it up.
The old sow suddenly felt dizzy and then felt like she was flying.
Under the shocked gazes of the three people, the old sow weighing more than 400 pounds performed a 720-degree jump on the spot.
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It spun twice in the air before crashing into the wall of the pigpen with a loud bang, stirring up a cloud of brick dust and almost knocking down the wall.
At this moment, the old sow felt that the whole world was spinning. She wanted to struggle to get up, but after trying several times, she failed.
"Dog! Hurry up and get the rope! Tie it up!" Erye rushed towards the old sow and pressed her to the ground.
Seeing this, Meng Fei quickly picked up the rope, leaped to the old sow, and swiftly tied up the sow's two front and hind hooves.
At this time, the sow had completely woken up, but it was too late. Her four hooves were tied tightly by Meng Fei's hoof buckles. The more she struggled, the tighter the hoof buckles became.
Feeling death approaching, the old sow screamed desperately, making several people's ears sore.
Meng Long struggled for a long time before he finally climbed out of the pig trough, and his second uncle's discomfort was slightly relieved.
Seeing that Meng Fei and Er Ye had subdued the old sow, Second Uncle's eyes showed shock, but when Second Uncle thought of Meng Fei and Er Ye's fighting ability, he felt that it was nothing.
"Second brother, don't just stand there, go find a thicker stick and let's carry it into the house."
"Oh! Oh! All right! I'll go right away."
After saying that, the second uncle ran out of the pig pen, and soon came back carrying a wooden stick as thick as his arm, and then passed it between the two pig's trotters. Then the second master and the second uncle were in front, and Meng Fei and Meng Long were behind, carrying the old sow into the house together.
As soon as the old sow was put on the chopping board, Second Aunt saw that Meng Long's lower body was all wet, and immediately came forward to check with concern.
"Oh, kid, what's wrong with you? Stop busying yourself and go into the house to change your clothes. You'll catch a cold if you keep showing off."
As expected, as soon as the second aunt finished speaking, Meng Long sneezed and hurried back to the house to change clothes.
Second Uncle and Second Grandpa dragged the pig's head to the edge of the table, so that its head was in the air, and then took a large iron basin and placed it directly under the pig's head.
"Uncle, I'll leave it to you from now on."
"Don't worry, old man, I haven't lost my skills."
After saying that, the second master took a deep breath and slowly raised his hand holding the knife.
Then a cold light flashed, and Meng Fei and his second uncle didn't even see the Second Master's movements clearly, and thought that the Second Master was showing off his sword skills.
But the next second, the old sow's eyes suddenly opened wide, and then a column of scarlet blood spurted out from the sow's throat and fell into the iron basin below.
The old sow was trembling with pain, her mouth opened wide, trying to scream, but her throat seemed to be blocked, not even a sound could be made, only blood bubbles could be seen spurting out of her throat, which was creepy. It was a bit bloody. Time passed by minute by minute, and after five minutes, the old sow's blood flow gradually slowed down and finally stopped.
It lay quietly on the ground, its eyes gradually losing their luster. It had completed its final mission and went to meet the King of Hell.
At the same time, the iron basin under the pig's neck was already filled with pig blood, which was scarlet in color, and a layer of light mist was floating on it, which was the heat emitted by the blood. This heat rose in the air, carrying a slight fishy smell of blood.
Erye took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket, dipped it in some pig blood, and handed it to Meng Fei.
"Here, Gouzi, go and stick this yellow paper on the pigpen."
"What, stickers? Why?" Meng Fei asked with some confusion.
Although the family had slaughtered pigs before, the older generation had a rule that children were not allowed to be present when slaughtering livestock, saying that they were afraid that the ghosts of the livestock would possess the children, so Meng Fei didn't know these rules.
The second master grinned and said, "This butcher has his own rules. After killing the pig, he sticks yellow paper dipped in blood on the pigsty. This is to worship the gods, express gratitude to the gods and pray for a good harvest next year. It is also our respect for nature."
Hearing what the second master said, Meng Fei nodded seriously, walked out of the room and headed towards the pigpen.
When the remaining pigs saw Meng Fei coming, they instantly got scared, screaming in fear and running around in the pigsty.
"Here it comes again! Here it comes again!! Run!"
"It's a monster! It's a pig killer!"
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!! I'm still young! Kill the big ones! The big ones have more meat!"
"No, no, no! Pick the small one! The small one has tender flesh!!!"
The pigpen was in chaos. Meng Fei couldn't help but grin. He pasted yellow paper on the door of the pigpen and turned back to the house.