No pig castration scheduled for today.
Normally those pigs are very well-behaved, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, so why are they screaming?
Could it be that the new person cleaning the pigsty accidentally stepped on a pig's tail?
His eyelids twitched, and he quickened his pace.
Pigs are precious darlings, we can't hurt them.
"Ahhh, Queen, you can't catch me, you can't catch me!"
"A pig that doesn't cost money, once caught by the Corpse Corpse, it's the Corpse Corpse's."
"The pig isn't grown up yet, so we can't eat it."
No, you can't catch them even if you can eat them.
Li Zixing was either so shocked that she was incoherent or because she was carsick; she was completely dazed.
He scratches his head haphazardly with both paws. Forget about keeping his head looking good; the only reason his head doesn't get bigger is because he's a child.
My mind just can't wrap its head around it.
Why did the Queen think that the army could catch pigs without spending money?
Why?
He couldn't understand it.
What a waste of my mother's face cream!
Mommy, your star is so big, does your son really need a brain transplant?
Liu Daya was so shocked that her mouth dropped open and she couldn't say a word.
“If you catch two corpses, together they make a grown pig,” a certain corpse said confidently.
She can do math.
I wanted to catch them all, but the car was too small; it could only hold two.
At this moment, Shishi couldn't hear anything else; all she could think about was: a pot of braised pork, a pot of sweet and sour spare ribs, and a pot of pork cracklings.
Deng Cuifen, covered in pig manure, stared blankly as her daughter's new friend picked out a fat pig.
A pig that doesn't cost money, she can just catch it and it's hers?
When can we catch pigs here freely?
The pigs in the army are all raised at the beginning of the year and slaughtered only when they become large, fat pigs by the end of the year.
It's August now, and the pigs are quite big now.
The lively pig was very strong, but it was dragged by its legs, carried on its shoulder, and then thrown onto a cart, completely powerless to resist.
Then another one appeared.
The small cars couldn't fit, so she made them stand side by side, stacked one on top of the other.
The pig below is squatting on its hind legs in the truck bed, with its two front legs supporting it on the edge of the bed.
The pig on top stood upright in the truck bed with its hind legs squeezed together, while its two front legs supported the heads of its pig brothers.
From a distance, it looks like two pig heads stacked together.
The pig wasn't cooperating, so I slapped it on the head with my paw.
"Listen to me, don't shout. We're about to start driving. Sit tight and hold on. If you get off the car, we won't be responsible for your body."
The pig squealed even louder, "Squeak, squeak~~"
The more it screams, the more it gets slapped.
"Don't squeal, or I'll get rid of you and replace you with another pig."
The sounds of slapping echoed one after another, crisp and loud, making her feel pain just listening to them.
So getting caught is a stroke of luck for the pig?
Strangely enough, the pig actually became obedient.
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