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During this month, Wen Yuqi took Wen Zilong to almost all pig farms across the country.
And every time they go to a pig farm, they will not buy in large quantities in the end.
Only when Wen Zilong finds a pig with pig sand will he buy one.
In this month, a total of thirteen pig sand were found.
Although these pig sands are not as big as the 33 grams, the total amount of meat under the Wenzilong progress bar has reached 18.727 tons.
At most, just swallow two more pieces and you can be promoted to level 3.
While driving, Wen Yuqi said to Wen Zilong: "Now, we have almost all transferred all the farms of all sizes across the country. Only the last small farm is left. Then we can only go to the homes of rural farmers. I think the pigs in the homes of those farmers in the mountains have been raised for a longer time. If you go to the mountains, the probability of finding pig sand is higher."
Wen Zilong lay in the back compartment and nodded lazily.
He was a little drowsy.
Lazyly stretched out his claws, dipped them in a little water, and wrote: Yuqi, some music, the kind that urges love (slashes) to sleep.
Wen Yuqi glanced at the words on the cloth and glared at Wen Zilong with annoyance: "Mosquito, can't you be more serious?"
Wen Zilong smiled in his heart and wrote: Sorry, the word "Qing" and "Mian" are too similar, and he accidentally wrote it wrong.
"Get out!" Wen Yuqi gave Wen Zilong a blank look, "Which one looks like it?"
"It's all Chinese characters."
Wen Zilong wrote.
Wen Yuqi was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Knowing that Wen Zilong was sleepy again, she turned on the radio in the car and wanted to find a music channel.
After a while, I moved to a station.
The current news broadcast on that station.
Wen Yuqi was planning to continue changing, but Wen Zilong stopped her with his claws and wrote: News is the best sleeping song to urge (slash crossed out) of the slash.
Wen Yuqi was too lazy to pay attention to Wen Zilong and focused on driving.
In the voice of the news announcer's voice as if his grandmother was coaxing him to sleep when she was a child, Wen Zilong's eyelids closed slightly.
But after a moment, his eyelids opened again.
Only the voice of his grandmother said: "For many years, extracting prehistoric insect DNA from amber to resurrect prehistoric organisms has always been considered an unrealized dream, because the DNA of prehistoric organisms will be contaminated by modern organisms. But recently, Dr. Carter from the Manhattan Genetic Engineering Company of Magnesium Country, and his team used the ultra-sensitive new generation of DNA sorting technology to successfully extract prehistoric mosquito genes from amber and clone prehistoric mosquitoes..."
Wen Zilong felt a little moved when he heard this.
His goal is to evolve into a dominant dragon.
But where does this dragon's DNA come from?
This has always given Wen Zilong a headache.
Now this news gave him a direction.
...
In the afternoon, Wen Zilong and Wen Yuqi finally arrived at the small breeding farm.
It is said that it is a breeding farm, but it is a bit emphatic.
There are only more than 20 pigs in it, and there are eight piglets among them.
Wen Yuqi had already flew into the air and used heat sensing 2.0 to casually glance down.
He has almost no hope for such a small farm.
However, after he took a casual sweep, he found that one of the pigs had almost stripped off its hair and its body temperature was much higher than that of ordinary pigs.
It looks a bit cold.
The other pigs were fighting for feed there, but they looked coldly like a cold goddess.
To put it bluntly, it is actually lack of spirit.
Wen Zilong's heart moved, Heat Sensing 2.0 digging deeply, looking into its body.
I saw that there was indeed a ball the size of a fingernail inside its body.
"Hehe, found it!"
This pig sand is at least 10 grams no matter how you look at it.
As long as you swallow it, even if you can't immediately advance to level 3, it will be much worse.
Thinking of this, Wen Zilong wrote down the appearance and approximate location of the pig on the water writing cloth.
Wen Yuqi went in and talked with the director for a moment, saying that he wanted to buy a pig for his dog to eat.
Then he returned to the car and saw the handwriting written by Wen Zilong on the water-writing cloth, and nodded.
Wen Zilong is about to upgrade, and she is also happy and walks lightly towards the pig farm.
Entering the field, coming to the pig pen, pointing at the cold sow, and saying, "Boss, I want this pig."
The boss is a thin man.
Wen Zilong really doubted whether this guy saved money from eating and bought feed for pigs.
When he saw Wen Yuqi picking the sick pig, he smiled at the corner of his mouth:
"This one is good, this one is good, girl, you really have a vision. I promise that your dog will prolong life and stay young forever after eating this pig's meat, hehe."
The proprietress next to him also echoed: "Girl, this pig is definitely the best in our farm. You have such a good vision. You are beautiful and have a good vision. I don't know who is so lucky. It's a pity that my boy got married early, otherwise, hehe."
Wen Yuqi ignored their flattery and asked, "How much?"
The thin boss and the boss lady looked at each other and said:
"This pig has at least 200 kilograms. Generally, pigs of this size are sold at 7 yuan per kilogram. But you see, this pig is obviously different from other pigs. The meat and taste are much better than other pigs. If you sell it normally, it should be 10 yuan per kilogram. However, if you are destined to be with the girl, you will only sell you 9 yuan, for a total of 1,800 yuan."
The boss lady echoed again: "This is also the couple of us who think you are destined to be with the girl. If it were someone else, we would never sell it for less than 2,000 yuan."
Wen Yuqi sneered: "The whole body is hairless, the eyes are unconscious, listless, and he doesn't eat. This is obviously a sick pig. No one can buy such a pig even if it costs 1 yuan per pound."
The thin boss was slightly stunned, then laughed and said, "I have long seen that the girl is an expert. I just joked with you just now, don't mind. This way, you can offer a price."
There was no embarrassment in his words.
The skin is thicker than the pig's skin.
"two hundred."
Wen Yuqi said lightly.
"Two hundred is too little. No matter what, I am a live pig, and it's not easy to raise it for two years."
The thin boss said.
Wen Yuqi smiled indifferently: "Either two hundred, or I'll buy it somewhere else."
Then he turned around and left.
Upon hearing this, the thin boss hurriedly called Wen Yuqi: "Hey, girl, don't hurry to leave. Forget it, I'm unlucky, two hundred is only two hundred."
He is a sick pig, no one wants to pay for it.
Moreover, after raising pigs for so many years, he also understood something that pigs like this are basically beyond cure.
Now if you don’t take the opportunity to buy two dollars, when it dies, you can only bury it under the crooked tree outside the house as fertilizer.
Wen Yuqi took out his wallet, withdrew 200 yuan, and handed it to the boss: "Help me load it in the car."
"Let me help load the car? Then add another 50."
Wen Yuqi frowned slightly, but she was too lazy to get involved with him anymore, so she handed him another 50 yuan.
Then he and the boss's wife tied the sick pig up as Wen Yuqi's request and sent it to the car.
Seeing Wen Yuqi driving away, the boss frowned: "I didn't expect this little cousin to be an expert."
The boss's wife also frowned slightly and said in confusion: "Why does this little cousin buy only sick pigs? People like her who buy whole pigs and feed them to dogs are not short of money. It is impossible to buy sick pigs and feed them to dogs, right? She just said that the pig was hairless and had red eyes. Could it be..."
"Pig sand!"
Chapter completed!