149 I'm Raising Pigs(1/2)
The man in a windbreaker is named Rifang Jingting.
The son of an entrepreneur in Chang'an Province, he was ignorant since childhood.
At the age of twenty, he took over a farm under his father.
Relying on his father's name, he has suffered countless misfortunes.
At this time, while driving, he cursed angrily: "Pretending to be aloof, sooner or later, you will become my underwear..."
With Wen Zilong's current ears, he naturally could hear these words clearly.
He felt cold in his heart and had already sentenced Fang Jingting to death.
But he can't let him die like this, it's too cheap for him.
He wants to make him regret coming to this world.
More than an hour later, Wen Zilong followed Fang Jingting's Lu Hu to Fang's Animal Husbandry in the western suburbs of Chang'an City.
Although this place is not as remote as Wen Yuqi's Longqi Breeding Farm, it is in the suburbs and few people come on weekdays.
Looking down from above, I saw that there was an area of more than 3,000 square meters below.
Wen Zilong glanced at it with Heat Sensing 2.0 and saw that there were a lot of pigs here.
Roughly estimated, there are probably three thousand heads.
In the southeast corner, there is a huge cold storage.
There is a whole bunch of pork stored inside.
Wen Zilong felt secretly happy.
The day for raising pigs is coming again.
He stopped first on a tall poplar tree next to the farm, closing his eyes.
Before you start work, take a look.
After all, I'm afraid I'll have to work all night tonight.
Time passed slowly, and it was twelve o'clock in the night.
It’s almost winter, the weather is a bit cold, and people sleep early.
The workers at the farm have also fallen asleep long ago.
Bang—
In the quiet night, a louder sound suddenly sounded.
Wen Zilong felt a sharp pain in his body and opened his eyes.
After looking at the surroundings, I said speechlessly: As a bird, it can fall from trees while sleeping. I am probably the number one bird in ancient and modern times.
He slapped the dust on his abdomen and chest with his wings, and flew over the farm.
I found a corner that the camera could not capture and slowly landed down.
He shouted in his mind: "Change the form of a bloodthirsty flying crocodile."
As soon as he finished speaking, his body began to undergo drastic changes.
The feathers began to disappear quickly;
The thick scales appeared;
A pair of feather wings turned into fleshy wings;
The sharp, thick beak turned into a wide mouth full of sharp teeth;
The tail feather becomes a thick and long tail;
Wen Zilong turned his head and looked at his crocodile suit. He felt so handsome that he had no girlfriend.
Continue to shout to the system in my mind: "Start it and find me and let you hehehe."
As soon as he finished speaking, the color of his body changed rapidly, forming the same color as the red square bricks on the ground.
Wen Zilong felt speechless every time he called the name of this skill.
Gently pat your wings and quickly climbed along the corner of the wall to the position of the pig's shed at a speed of ten meters per second.
There are three huge pig sheds here.
There are about a thousand pigs in each pig's shed.
It was almost winter, and thick cotton curtains were hung on the windows on both sides of the pig shed to keep warm.
The door was not locked and there were thick cotton curtains hanging on it.
Wen Zilong crawled into the pigpen from under the curtain, and a strong smell of pigpen came to his nose.
Wen Zilong stayed in the mountains for a long time and was used to sucking the fresh air. At this time, he was blown away by the smell of the pigpen and almost choked and coughed.
Shaking his head, he comforted himself in his heart: If you don’t enter the pigpen, how can you raise pigs?
He climbed inside.
The entire huge pig shed is a two-meter-wide aisle in the middle and two rows of pigpens on both sides.
Each pigpen has about twenty pigs of different sizes.
Wen Zilong walked on the central aisle, like a head of state who was reviewing the army.
Taking all directions, waving his wings to his right, he said, "Hello, comrades!"
"Hmph--"
The only answers to him is the hum of the pigs.
Wen Zilong didn't care at all and said, "Thank you for your hard work, comrades!"
"Hmph--"
There are still only the humming sounds of the pigs.
Wen Zilong smiled and said in his heart:
"In the next period of time, I will have an unforgettable, pleasant and bloody time with you. However, I am a newcomer, so please take care of you."
"Hmph--"
The answer to him was still the humming sound of the pigs.
Of course, it was late at night, and many pigs were already asleep, and there were not many pigs responding to him.
Wen Zilong walked forward through the aisle while walking in all directions.
After a while, I came to a pigpen.
In this pigpen, all the pigs are already asleep.
Wen Zilong quietly climbed into the pigpen along the wall.
The huge crocodile mouth gently bit the back of the fattest sow and injected venom into its body.
Because his saliva contained pain relief factors, the sow did not feel pain.
Wen Zilong retreated, hid in the corner, and waited quietly.
In just three minutes, the pig was already dead in his sleep.
Wen Zilong crawled over and lay on the pig's body. He first bit his wound a little bigger, and then used his tongue to lick the blood flowing out of the wound.
It’s like drinking soup and then eating meat when eating soup buns.
After licking the blood almost, go eat meat.
Eat it slowly.
Eating is an art.
Wen Zilong's eating is even more of an art in art.
After training in the zoo, his meat-eating skills became more and more proficient.
He was able to just make a hole in the pig's belly, and then eat all the meat inside without destroying any other part of the skin and not oozing a drop of blood.
Then he licked it around and licked every drop of blood.
Finally, I finished the skin.
This is not just a CD action, it is just a matter of eating even the plate.
After eating the pig, he climbed out of the pigpen and into another pigpen.
After all, you can't put a sheep on the body.
And you must keep the rain and dew evenly.
In one night, he ate three pigs and easily ate enough 500 kilograms of meat.
When it was almost dawn, he quietly climbed out of the pig farm.
To be continued...