village pigwoman

This big pig sculpture suddenly had a thin layer of golden light flickering on its body, jumping back and forth in her mind like this.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the pig sculpture in front of him suspiciously, and suddenly realized something.

"Have they all grown up?"

The pig sculpture in front of him nodded and continued to jump up and down happily.

Zhao Yuanle opened his eyes violently and got up from the bed.

Many people in the family are still awake, and the candles in the house are still burning.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle come out of the house, Zhao Yuanxi hurried over with a bowl of rice.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? Eat this quickly."

Zhao Yuanle shook his head and rejected Zhao Yuanxi's bowl of rice, and went straight to his pigsty.

Outside the pigsty, Zhao Yuanle stood at the door, looked at the excited pigs in the pigsty, waved and patted their heads one by one.

"Okay, okay, you have finally grown up and can sell."

She petted the black cub a little more, and then the other white ones.

five pigs...

She still remembered that Mrs. Xi asked for it, so she had to ask Mrs. Xi how many heads she wanted first.

After stroking his pigs well, Zhao Yuanle went out from the pigsty and told everyone that his pigs could be released from the pen.

He Ju also nodded.

"Actually, I also think it's okay. It could have been sold for several hundred catties earlier."

Zhao Yuanle: "The wild boar and the sow will not be sold, and the rest will be sold, and then we will catch some piglets and bring them back to raise. There should be no white pigs this time, so we can just catch black pigs."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanlan hurriedly said, "We will save one for the second half of the year and we will kill and eat it ourselves."

Zhao Yuanle: "Why are you so anxious, can you still eat without your meat?"

Zhao Yuanlan: "But the ones I kill myself taste different."

Zhao Yuanle was too lazy to entangle with Zhao Yuanlan on this issue, so he looked at Zhao Dacheng after perfunctory her.

"Uncle, I remember that Mrs. Xi said that she wanted our pigs. Now that the pigs can be sold, I will ask her to see how much she wants. We will sell the rest to others."

Zhao Dacheng: "Then shall we go to the county together tomorrow?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"The sooner the better."

If these few heads were sold, she would have the gold to bring back.

Zhao Yuanxi brought the meal in front of Zhao Yuanle.

"Okay, let's eat first."

Zhao Yuanle ate a few mouthfuls, washed up and lay down on the bed.

She wished she could fall asleep earlier so that she could sell pigs when she woke up.

But because she was so excited, she couldn't fall asleep anyway, and she tossed and turned on the bed.

Zhao Yuanlan frowned, and shared a thin quilt with her.

"Why, isn't it just selling a pig, so I don't sleep anymore."

Zhao Yuanle opened his eyes and couldn't help sighing.

"It's finally going to sell, I'm so happy."

Zhao Yuanlan yawned and couldn't help complaining.

"I thought you were reluctant to sell it. After raising it for so long, who knew you would be so happy, didn't you feel reluctant?"

Zhao Yuanle clicked his tongue.

"What feelings? Pigs, especially domestic pigs, are born to be eaten by humans. We raise them with good food and drink. Their whole life is actually only a few months. Don't worry about it, and then go to reincarnate. Isn't that normal?"

Zhao Yuanlan nodded.

"Yes, but I still want to eat my own pig-killing dishes."

Zhao Yuanle: "That's fine. It will definitely not be like this in the second half of the year. There are a lot of pigs. I guess I just look at them and kill them. It's okay."

The main thing is that these are the first time to raise them, and if they have a little affection, they should be sold to others for slaughter.

Zhao Yuanle closed his eyes,

After the excitement passed, I fell asleep slowly, and got up early the next morning.

"Sell pigs, sell pigs!"

But when she went to the kitchen, she found that He Ju was preparing breakfast again.

With a cry, Zhao Yuanle went over and pulled He Ju out.

"What are you doing up so early? Leave me alone."

He Ju wanted to laugh.

"Why, I'm not going to give birth soon."

Zhao Yuanle: "That won't work, just rest, I'll come, I know, my stomach is not stable right now."

Moreover, she felt that He Ju was not too young. She had never given birth to a child in these years, and her body was average.

Zhao Yuanle started to work in the kitchen, while He Ju sat beside her, and she touched her stomach from time to time.

"Actually, I felt a little bit before, but I didn't think much about it."

Zhao Yuanle: "Fortunately, nothing happened yesterday."

He Ju also nodded.

"I just said that before, this body felt very tired from doing everything."

While lighting the fire, Zhao Yuanle talked to He Ju about inviting people.

"Actually, I think it's better not to invite acquaintances, especially those in a village. If you are too familiar, you can't distinguish between official and private affairs, and it's easy to argue."

In this regard, He Ju disagreed.

"You can call people from my natal family. After the busy farming season is over, they will know everything and be familiar with it."

Zhao Yuanle disagreed.

"They're all acquaintances, so it's easy for her to lose track of where she is.

It's not easy to do these things and serve people. What if she can't do it well?Do you feel that you are a relative who is perfunctory?

We won't be able to talk about her until then.

If it’s done well, I won’t talk about it. If it’s not done well, she feels uncomfortable and thinks that our requirements are too strict and bitter. She may feel that she is here to help, and she may want to put on airs.

As for me, I might be uncomfortable too. If she can't do well, it's hard to talk about it, and she still has to make offerings like a guest, what is she trying to do. "

He Ju was silent for a while after listening to Zhao Yuanle's words.

She still shook her head.

"It won't be like this. People in my natal family are upright. We will pay her back wages. She will definitely be willing to take good care of me. It was originally related to me. She will only be more careful then."

Zhao Yuanle pouted.

"That's not necessarily the case. This one smells far and near. You seldom go back. If you stay once or twice, you must feel that either is good. If you stay for a long time, it's not the same thing."

He Ju couldn't help laughing.

"I don't know better than you what you said? Don't worry about this matter, we adults know better than you."

Zhao Yuanle: "All right, I'll just give you the money anyway."

He Ju lowered her voice immediately upon hearing this.

"Your aunt told us to show it to us yesterday, but she forgot it last night. What is it? You went here and sold it for a lot of money? Is it as much as the first time?"???.biqupai.

Zhao Yuanle smiled complacently.

"Anyway, it's much more than the first time."

He Ju's breathing stopped, her eyes widened a little, and she couldn't hide her joy.

"More than that time?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"When I come back from the county this time, I will show you, Sanniang, our family has a little money now, so you can rest assured to have a baby, and keep this baby who will be popular and spicy after birth, and will be dressed in clothes. new clothes."

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"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

everyone's face

There is no redundant expression, as if he is indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

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Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

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