Chapter 363: 1977



Chapter 363: 1977

Ning Xiyue touched her wrist and saw 001 beside her, and had some ideas.

"001, can you help me kill the pig?"

The robot butler slowly shook his mechanical head and said without any emotion: "I'm sorry, Master. 001 doesn't know how to kill pigs and cannot serve you. Please forgive me."

"Can it be set up?" Ning Xiyue touched her chin and thought about the feasibility.

The sound of the little turtle next to her broke Ning Xiyue's fantasy.

"Host, 001 cannot help you kill pigs. Killing pigs is too professional a job. It is not suitable for a household life assistant robot. But 001 can help you massage the pigs when you kill them."

"What about you? Can you help me kill the pig?" Ning Xiyue then looked into the little turtle's eyes and asked sincerely.

The system turtle was speechless for a moment, then turned away and spit out two cold words: "No."

"All right."

Ning Xiyue was a little disappointed, but not discouraged. She believed that there would always be a way out when the mountain was reached.

At worst, she could just kill the pig herself. She had seen a butcher kill a pig during the Chinese New Year and she had memorized all the steps.

But she will not give up trying to figure out how to completely free her hands from killing pigs.

Ning Xiyue repeatedly pinched her wrists, as if she was looking for a suitable massage method in advance to relieve the pain after slaughtering the pig, so as to soothe her tired hands.

The little turtle felt sorry for her when he saw her pinching her hand, so he reminded her awkwardly:

"The host can try the daily sign-in, or pay attention to the system recycling mall to find ways to help the host kill pigs."

"Yeah, okay."

Hearing this, Ning Xiyue nodded thoughtfully.

She has to use the daily sign-in, try to sign in for something useful, and then listen to the system and check the system recycle bin every day to see if there is anything good to exchange.

Ning Xiyue was thinking that she had to find an opportunity to go to the county slaughterhouse to try it out and see if she could sign any good stuff related to it.

However, after wandering around outside the slaughterhouse several times without triggering the check-in location, Ning Xiyue gave up on this location.

I didn't find anything useful in my daily sign-ins. Although the system recycle bin was updated every day with different items appearing, there had never been any tool suitable for killing pigs.

Fortunately, she did make some progress. She had already found a batch of slaughtering tools used by butchers.

When she slaughters the pig herself, she doesn't have to worry about not having any tools to use and can just use the kitchen knife.

This was the only thing that made her happy.

The pigs in the pigsty grew bigger day by day, consuming a lot of her pig feed, and their average weight increased from 150 kilograms to 300 kilograms.

The tool that would free her hands to kill pigs never appeared.

On a dark, windy and moonless night, Ning Xiyue stood outside the pigpen fence in the space and watched the fat and big pigs sleeping peacefully in the pen, grunting from time to time.

She turned around, took out the whetstone, and sat outside the pigpen to sharpen the tools for slaughtering pigs.

When the little turtle flew out of the pigsty, it saw Ning Xiyue holding a butcher knife and sharpening it repeatedly on a stone. The astonishing cold aura, the quick movements, and the flash of cold light on the blade made it fly high with its claws waved. It flew to a safe place, stopped, and asked cautiously.

"Host, why don't you wait? How long will it take to kill all these pigs?"

"Today is February 12, 1977, the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month. I haven't found any improvement in the past six months. I'm giving up waiting."

Ning Xiyue sharpened the butcher knife in her hand for stabbing the throat, and then took out the boning knife for prying bones and continued to sharpen it. She didn't stop talking and continued to speak to the system.

"It's almost the New Year, and I have nothing to do during the winter break. Starting tonight, I will come in and kill a pig every night before going to bed. I can eat fresh meat during the New Year, and I don't have to spend money to buy New Year's goods outside."

Ning Xiyue looked at the pigsty inside the pigsty.

"Twenty-two pigs, it will take at most twenty-two days to kill them. If you are in a good mood, you can come and kill one more. If you are in a bad mood, you can also come and kill pigs. You can also come and kill pigs when you have nothing to do to kill time. I think it will take less than twenty-two days. We can kill them all in a few days. And it won't be tiring if we kill them at different times."

Ning Xiyue was determined to kill the pig tonight.

The little turtle looked towards the yard and saw the blazing fire in the stove built by the robot housekeeper, the slaughtering table and the boiling water in the big iron pot. It understood that the host was ready to slaughter the pig tonight.

The little turtle immediately raised his paw and said, "Host, I can help you press the pig."

"Okay, you and 001 help hold the pig down, and I'll be in charge of killing it. I'm sure we can kill one quickly."

Ning Xiyue really wanted to knock the pig unconscious before killing it, as that would make killing the pig much easier. However, the drugged pig would affect the pork, and the stunned pork would not taste good.

After thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

With the combined efforts of a unified robot and a strong martial artist, she believed they could kill a pig easily.

It's not that much strength.

After sharpening all the butcher knives in the box, Ning Xiyue stood up and walked towards the circle.

"Come on, the knife is sharpened, let's start killing the pig."

She was followed by 001 and the little turtle, walking towards pigpen number one.

There was a pig in each pigpen. Ning Xiyue had already made a plan. She would start from pigpen No. 1 at the door and then go to each of the pigpens below in turn until all twenty-two pigpens were killed.

Walking into pigpen No. 1, the pigs inside seemed to sense the danger they were about to encounter. They were originally lying on the ground and sleeping soundly, but after Ning Xiyue entered, they opened their eyes and stood up tremblingly.

Seeing Ning Xiyue approaching it, Pig No. 1 moved in the pigsty and began to howl. When Ning Xiyue pulled its ears, it was already howling miserably at the top of its lungs and resisting the action.

However, Zhuwei is too weak to be a match for Ning Xiyue and the robot.

The little turtle has already taken down the pigpen door.

Ning Xiyue used her internal energy to exert her strength, and she and the robot butler dragged Pig No. 1 out of the pigpen without even hanging bricks on her body. They dragged them to the slaughterhouse with expressionless and cold faces.

The little turtle listened to the pig's miserable cry for help and said to Ning Xiyue, "Host, you are like the villain in a TV show or storybook who is about to kill the protagonist, and the protagonist is crying for help miserably."

Hearing this, Ning Xiyue raised her free hand to pick her ears, laughing like the villains on TV, and then looked at her pig with ruthlessness and indifference as it said the villain's signature words.

"Go ahead and scream. Even if you scream your throat out today, no one can save you."

He pressed the pig on the slaughtering table, took out the butcher knife, laughed and stabbed it into the pig's throat fiercely, "Prepare to die."

Watching the pig on the stage making its final dying struggle, followed by its strength gradually weakening and its cries slowly stopping until it was completely out of breath, Ning Xiyue admired the masterpiece, then looked back with her head raised and laughed before turning around and leaving.

She turned her head and looked at the little turtle standing on the pig and winked playfully: "Is it true to life?"

The little turtle was stunned. The host came so suddenly that it didn't even react.

It made a six and praised:

"Like, like, host, I want to suggest that you don't study chemistry in college, but study acting. With your face-changing host, rapid changes in emotions, and your beauty and ability to act, you will definitely win countless Oscars if you enter the entertainment industry."

"Acting is nothing, I want to be someone who has a big financial sponsor."

After Ning Xiyue finished speaking, she instructed 001 to put the pig blood in the kitchen.

She dragged the dying pig to a table next to the pot of boiling water, poured the boiling water on the pig, and began to scrape its hair.

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