Chapter 236 Dead Air

Pao Zhen's words startled everyone, even Pao Ling'er was puzzled.

"Dad, why?" Ling'er pouted her lips: "I spent more than 400 yuan to buy this, and Aunt Wang gave me a discount. Why should I bury it? Dad, you love to eat pig's head the most. Our delicatessen has been closed for the past few days. You haven't eaten braised pig's head for a long time. What happened this time..." Pao Zhen took a deep

breath, then shook his head and said: "If you want to eat it, go buy another one. This one can't be eaten. Be obedient."

Pao Zhen didn't say the reason, but since he said so, there must be a reason.

"Okay then." Ling'er pouted her lips, looking aggrieved.

"Ling'er, how about... we go and bury it?" Although Hu Zi also looked regretful, he seemed to be very afraid of Pao Zhen. Every time he saw Pao Zhen, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, not even daring to breathe.

"Yes." Ling'er nodded, and then the two of them left with the bamboo basket.

"Senior Pao, why do you want to bury it?" I walked over and asked Hu Zi and Ling'er as they left.

"Your master and I have been friends for decades. You don't have to call me senior all the time. Yingchun has always called me Uncle Cook. You should follow her and call me Uncle Cook." Pao Zhen took a deep breath and said, "Auntie Wang's family has a pig. They have raised it for more than ten years. Her family is in financial difficulty. Her child was admitted to university a few years ago. In recent years, they have relied on the piglets of this sow to support the family. Even the tuition fees of Auntie Wang's child in recent years are all paid by the piglets of this sow."

Pao Zhen sighed and went back to the house.

Although Pao Zhen only said half of his words, I understood it instantly.

For Aunt Wang's family, this pig can be said to be their benefactor. Not only did they sell its offspring to support their family, but they also provided for their children to go to college.

Especially for Aunt Wang's children, the kindness of this pig is too great, and this kindness needs to be repaid.

But now, Aunt Wang's family not only did not repay the favor, but also killed the pig. Do you think the meat can be eaten?

Not only can it not be eaten, I guess something might happen to Aunt Wang's family recently.

After a while, Hu Zi and Ling'er came back with their diabolo baskets, looking depressed, especially Ling'er, whose little face was wrinkled and aggrieved.

"Brother Qianyu, where is my dad?" Ling'er asked me crisply after looking around.

I pointed to the chef's room and said, "Let's go back. Have you buried the pig's head?"

"Yes." Hu Zi nodded, then came to my side and whispered, "Hey Qian Yu, what the hell is wrong with this chef? Why did he just throw away the pig's head and offal? I thought I could have a big meal tonight, but now all the worms are attracted and the food is gone. What do you think of this?"

I glanced at Hu Zi and then I said, "Hu Zi, do you think Uncle Pao Zhen is an ordinary person?"

Hu Zi was stunned when he heard this, and then said, "Of course not. How can an ordinary person have so many skills? And Qian Yu, the cooked food sold in Uncle Pao's meat shop is delicious, but I don't know what Uncle Pao has been busy with these few days. He hasn't bought any braised meat cooked food. I finally bought some today, but he insisted on throwing it away. It's a pity."

"You only know how to eat." I glared at Hu Zi, thinking, what the hell, how big is Hu Zi's heart? How come after going through so many things, he still can't tell the difference between high and low. "

Why, there won't be anything to say here, right?"

Hu Zi had been through a lot, so he reacted now and said, "It's just a pig's offal and a pig's head, isn't there anything to say?"

I shook my head and ignored him, and just said, "Stop asking about adults' business."

"Oh my god, Qian Yu, you are pretending to be me, right?" As he said that, he jumped up and tried to choke me. Ling'er was sulking beside me, so I pushed Hu Zi away: "Go away, stop making trouble."

I pushed Hu Zi away, then glanced at Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, the chef is doing this for our own good. We can't eat the pig's head from Aunt Wang's house."

"I understand." Ling'er is a sensible girl. She nodded after hearing what I said, and then stood up and called Huzi: "Brother Huzi, let's go buy some more meat."

"Okay!" Huzi was so happy when he heard it, and quickly turned over and went to buy meat.

I thought about it, then stopped the two of them and said, "I'll go with you too."

After that, the three of us left the yard one after another and went straight to the market.

Guo Village is much larger than our village. Our village has only a few hundred people, but Guo Village has a population of more than a thousand. The scale of the village is almost three times that of our village. Now walking on the street, you can meet acquaintances from time to time to greet Ling'er. After seeing me and Huzi, they smiled and nodded to us.

One of the aunts in her forties even pulled Ling'er aside and started to talk about the family.

"Ling'er, these two people look unfamiliar. Are they relatives visiting your home?" The auntie was holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand. While eating the seeds, she glanced at me and Huzi with a sly look.

I shook my head.

As long as you are in the countryside, no matter which village it is, no matter how rich or poor it is, there will be such people.

They are idle on weekdays, squatting at the foot of the wall after eating, and talking about other people's parents.

"Auntie Sun, they are here to play at my house." Ling'er obviously didn't want to say more to her. After she finished speaking, she picked up the bamboo basket and was about to leave, but Auntie Sun grabbed Ling'er and said, "Hey, Ling'er, don't be in a hurry to leave. You are eighteen years old, right? You are a grown-up girl now. Your father has been both a father and a mother to you over the years. Now you have grown up to be so pretty. It's time for you to find a good in-law family so that your father can relax and have a good time in a few days. "Your father has had a hard life these years and is still single at such an old age. If you get married, your father will be able to find a wife for you."

At this point, she began to look at Hu Zi and me again, and then clicked her tongue twice and said, "Both of them are good. The one looks fair and clean, but he's quite strong. The other one is burly and looks honest. Ling'er, which one of them is the one?"

"Oh, Aunt Sun, what are you thinking? Their family is friends with my father, they just came here to play." Ling'er blushed and looked shy at what Aunt Sun said.

"Hehe, Auntie understands. Auntie is an experienced person." After she finished speaking, she continued mysteriously, "Ling'er, has your father... been involved with other women in recent years?"

"Auntie Sun, we live in the same village. If my father had been involved with other women, would he have escaped your sharp eyes? Auntie Sun, you are known as the Bai Xiaosheng of our village!"

"Uh... yes, yes." Aunt Sun laughed dryly twice and then left.

"This person... is she interested in Uncle Pao?" I saw a clue. Although she was talking about Ling'er, the last sentence was what she wanted to know.

However, with Uncle Pao's ability, how could he possibly be interested in such a woman?

You know, Pao Zhen is one of the top ten masters in the world. Although he usually keeps a low profile, if the word gets out that one of the top ten masters in the world, Dao Zhanggui, is looking for a wife, then I guess all the Feng Shui families and various sects in the world will have to send their women to Uncle Pao to choose. After all, if they

can get close to such a master, then in the next few years, the selected family will surely be very prosperous and make further progress.

"Brother Qianyu, let's go." Ling'er suddenly called me, and then shyly led the way in front.

"Ling'er, where does Aunt Wang sell meat? Take me to see." I said to Ling'er.

"It's in front." Ling'er pointed to the market in front and said, "Dad doesn't allow us to eat Aunt Wang's pork, why are you asking this?"

"Nothing, I just want to take a look."

"Oh!" Ling'er responded, and then took Hu Zi and me back to Aunt Wang's stall.

Aunt Wang is a simple woman with white hair in her fifties. At this moment, she is sitting on a small pony, introducing her own local pork to the people coming and going.

Next to her, there is a girl of the same age as Ling'er. The girl is very pretty, and like Ling'er, she has a youthful vigor.

"Why are you here again?" Auntie Wang had a kind face. Seeing Ling'er coming again, she greeted Ling'er with a smile.

"Auntie Wang, I'm just passing by. I'm going to buy some food." Ling'er smiled, then glanced at me and asked, "Brother Qianyu, shall we go?"

I didn't move, but squinted my eyes and looked carefully at Auntie Wang and the girl.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Auntie Wang and the girl may not be abnormal, but in my eyes, there is a black air lingering above their heads!

And that black air is...death air!