But she didn't go far; she kept lingering near the village chief's house, glancing at it every now and then.
The village chief brought the piglets back and mysteriously went straight into his own yard.
While others might not have noticed, Jiang Ying saw it all clearly.
Good heavens! The village chief actually brought so many piglets!
What does roast suckling pig taste like? Slurp...
The morning was wasted on tracking people around, and this sunk cost gradually made Jiang Ying impatient.
If we don't get anything today, the whole day will have been wasted.
We cannot waste it.
However, Lin Mo's sharp tongue had already traumatized her. Her seduction, which used to be very effective, was now not only useless but also only attracted more insults.
It won't work on Lin Mo, but it might work on the village chief...
The thought made her feel nauseous.
Wu Fengshou is a man approaching fifty, but he looks more than ten years older than his actual age, like a sixty-year-old.
While her mind was still slightly conflicted, her body had already moved to the outside of the village chief's yard.
The gate to the courtyard was not locked.
While wandering around the neighborhood in the morning, she also saw Liu Juan, the village chief's wife, going to the production team, and her son Wu Ji also went.
In short, there was no one else at the village chief's house except for the village chief himself.
"Village Chief?" Jiang Ying entered the courtyard directly and called out in a sweet voice.
I noticed that the village chief's yard already had a breeding shed set up, and he was putting the yellowish-brown striped piglets inside.
She feigned surprise and said:
"Wow, where did the village chief get so many piglets? That's amazing!"
Before the village chief could react, Jiang Ying had already moved closer to him.
When she came to her senses, her arm was already linked with the village chief's arm.
Her beautiful big eyes blinked as she looked at the village chief.
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