The little pig thought his master was good in every way, except that he was a bit lazy. Everything was trivial to him, and even if someone died in front of him, his master would not be willing to do anything.
This is very bad.
The little pig plans to slowly teach his master to correct his mistakes.
"Mom, why don't you let Uncle learn to fight? It's an essential skill for a man." The little pig came up with a perfect solution.
We don't expect my uncle to be as good as my father; that's asking too much and not very humane. But he still needs to learn the necessary fighting skills.
Ye Qingqing laughed even harder. This child had been away for a few days, and he was speaking in an increasingly mature and sophisticated manner.
"You can talk to your uncle yourself when you get back." Ye Qingqing didn't want to talk about this anymore; it was a pointless argument, and kung fu wasn't something you could learn so easily.
Huang Junkai has hardened his bones; at most, he can learn some fancy moves now, but that won't be enough for a real fight. Besides, Huang Junkai might not even want to learn them!
The little pig nodded. He also felt that his mother didn't need to worry about this. He would talk to his uncle about it when he got home.
"Tell your master to take you to get a haircut; your hair looks like a wild man's," Ye Qingqing joked.
The little pig smiled sheepishly. Everything on the mountain was good, except that the living facilities were incomplete and it was inconvenient to buy things. He and his master would buy half a month's worth of supplies at a time, and then go down the mountain after they finished eating.
Ye Qingqing guessed that the background in the video was a small restaurant, with some old tables and not very nice room decorations. She was very curious about where Zhu Zi was taking the little pig around.
Where are you? In the county seat or a township?
"It's Niutou Town, the closest to the mountains. The people here wear very strange clothes, in many colors, and they wear strange hats. Some have feathers in their hair, some have flowers in their hair, and many wear sparkly necklaces. Their ears are also stretched very big."
The little pig vividly described the local customs and culture of Niutou Town, which were unlike anyone he had ever met before. It was also the poorest he had ever seen. The poor people in Pingjiang City, at least, dressed cleanly and tidyly when they went out, and they certainly took good care of their personal hygiene. Moreover, it was rare to see anyone wearing patched clothes.
But here they are everywhere, and Little Pig feels like Pingjiang is a completely different world.
Moreover, the local customs are not simple and honest. Because it is located on a sensitive border and is a gathering place for many ethnic groups, there are also many wanted criminals who come here to seek refuge, as well as foreigners. Therefore, this place is a major problem for the government to manage, and the public security is very chaotic.
Things like thugs harassing women in broad daylight are as normal as eating three meals a day here. Because pretty women are from out of town, they are seen as juicy cuts of meat by the locals. She was only lucky that nothing happened because she ran into the busybody Xiao Zhu. Otherwise, she would have definitely suffered a great loss today.
Ye Qingqing immediately recognized it as the southwestern border and frowned. The security there wasn't very good; what if something happened to Little Pig?
"Where is your master? Mom has something to say to him."
The little pig moved the camera over to Zhu Zi, who was eating, looking impatient. "Spit it out!"
Ye Qingqing felt a lump in her throat. This guy was really unlikable, but he still cared about her son. The dishes on the table were plentiful, with chicken, duck, fish and meat all available. They ordered seven or eight dishes. Thinking about this, she felt a little better. Oh well, she wouldn't bother arguing with this kind of person.
The little pig was unhappy and retorted, "Master, you can't use foul language!"
Zhu Zi sighed. If it weren't for the medical manual, he wouldn't want to be a nanny. This little brat eats even more than him and likes to meddle in other people's business, always causing him trouble.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com