137: Pig (Part 2) [Please vote]

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As for the pigs, Zhai Le refused.

Especially since the one being castrated was a male piglet.

A ninth-level fifth-level doctor and a seventh-level male doctor, these two warriors can fight a thousand-person encounter if they work together. There is no problem in holding down a one-month-old boar cub one after another. The only problem was that the piglet roared at the top of his lungs, which really made the two men a little uncomfortable.

Zhai Le turned his face away, not daring to look at the boar cub who was about to be "done whatever he wanted" by his friends but "would rather die than surrender".

Seeing that the boar piglet seemed to be expecting something, and was struggling to resist with all its strength, Zhai Le even felt guilty about "helping the tyrants to do evil". I secretly muttered in my heart: "My ancestors, this is the first time in my life that I have done such a 'harmful' thing."

Shen Tang was about to "do the surgery" with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

His face was calm and composed.

She said: "You two must hold it down and don't let it move around, otherwise I will stab it by the wrong knife and it will get stabbed again."

Zhai Le took a peek at the treasure that the boar was about to lose. His thick black eyebrows twitched and he felt a little nervous for no reason: "Brother Shen, will it hurt if I cut it with this knife?"

Shen Tang considered it and said, "It will definitely hurt a little."

Otherwise, why would the word "ball pain" come about.

She was originally worried about the lack of anesthesia due to the limited conditions in ancient times, but then she thought about it. If you don't use anesthesia for killing pigs, why castrate the pig with anesthesia?

Shen Tang said amusedly: "You can't bear it?"

Zhai Le resisted the urge to numb his scalp, closed his eyes and muttered: "A gentleman can't bear to see his life, hear his voice, and eat his meat, so he can't bear to cook from afar... I just feel that I am so greedy for other people's flesh that I will castrate." He is really not a gentleman..."

Shen Tang said matter-of-factly: "Gentlemen also want to eat meat! Who told these pigs to be castrated to taste better? If they are not castrated, how can they benefit us? Why, have you never recited the Ode to Pork?"

Zhai Le: "...I have read it."

I had read it before, and even tasted it because of its reputation. After that, I firmly believed that Lay Buddhist Dongpo was a liar. The smell was fishy and unpleasant, and after being cooked, it looked like a rotting corpse that had been left for two or three days. After tasting it carefully, there is still a bit of foot odor from the rough guys in the military camp.

I really didn’t want to try it again after I tasted it once. I don’t know how Dongpo layman managed to “make two bowls of it when he got up in the morning and he was so full that he didn’t care about it.” Zhai Le complained: "But Ode to Pork is not believable! There are so many spiritual articles, but I suffered a big loss with this one!"

Shen Tang laughed loudly: "Then you should learn the cooking skills of this pig from me, so that you will not be unable to eat this delicacy when you return to the southeast, and you will be so greedy that you come all the way to have a meal with me."

She grabbed a cloth, wetted it with water, and wiped the area where she was going to cut the knife. Gong Shuwu watched with slightly twitching eyes. Shen Tang grabbed the pair of eggs under the boar's belly with one hand and pinched them accurately. The boar struggled with all his strength, but his resistance was suppressed.

Zhai Le: "..."

Brother Shen's strong hand made his scalp numb.

The next second, Shen Tang held the knife in his right hand. It was as steady as a mountain. The thin and sharp tip cut through the skin neatly.

The boar piglet was pinned to the ground unable to move, and then it raised its neck and let out a shrill, horrifying pig cry.

This scream seemed to break through the clouds and the sun, straight through the sky.

Not only did Gong Shuwu's scalp go numb, but Qishan and Qi Shan who came after hearing the news stopped in their tracks, their expressions were wonderful.

Zhai Le's face turned pale when he saw Jun, and he always felt pain there. He couldn't bear to stare and closed his eyes. Instead, he pressed the pig's neck and front trotters with one hand, and covered the piglet's eyes with the other hand. He said silently in his heart: "...Stop barking, it will be fine soon, it will be fine soon." "

He watched with his own eyes as Shen Tang pinched out the pair of boar cubs, hooked his little finger into the wound, and steadily raised and lowered the knife.

After a while, two pieces of meat, like peeled fruit flesh, were thrown aside by Shen Tang in the wooden basin. Because the wound was not big and there was not much bleeding, Shen Tang grabbed the pig's hind hooves and lifted it up and shook it. The boar piglet screamed again and looked very energetic.

She clicked her tongue and exclaimed: "Amazing!"

Zhai Le said with a pale face: "What's so magical about this?"

Shen Tang pointed at the boar piglet that staggered away as soon as it hit the ground, and said: "If a person is castrated, he will not be able to get up for ten days and a half, and will not be able to get off the ground for a month or two, which will seriously damage his vitality. But you see It can now run around on its hind legs."

Zhai Le: "..."

Gong Shuwu: "..."

Qishan: "..."

Chu Yao: "..."

So, did Shen Xiaolangjun/Wulang really never work in Jamsil? Why don't you look like a newbie?——

Shen Tang went to catch a smaller boar cub.

Because it is small, Zhai Le can carry it alone.

After killing the boar, he also killed a sow cub.

Shen Tang became more and more proficient, but the pitiful pig squealing that sounded every now and then attracted many onlookers, who made those under Gong Shuwu fight with each other.

Because Gong Shuwu said——

"What are you looking at? What are you looking at? Let's all go back and practice three hundred stabs each. Whoever can't do it well will be overpowered."

Everyone: "..."

Shen Tang cut off a few, and left the rest to Gong Shuwu and Zhai Le. It wasn't that she wanted to be lazy or disliked the dirty work, but the livid faces of Qi Shan and Chu Yao were intimidating, and their power was unstoppable. Gongshu Wu, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, felt a chill running down his spine.

Although Gong Shuwu and Gong Shuwu were novices at killing pigs, they were not merciless in killing people, and their skills were absolutely superb. After watching Shen Tang operate a few times, they had a good idea of ​​what they were doing.

"Sigh, I don't know how many of these piglets will survive."

The medical conditions were limited and the means to stop bleeding were poor. At most, they could only apply plant ash and not even suture them. She looked at the basin of eggs.

"Wu Hui, do you want to take this basin out to Chef Dong?"

Chu Yao's face turned dark: "I won't eat."

Shen Tang then suggested: "Add another dish to Ban Bu's subordinates?"

Chu Yao: "Yeah."

No matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat, so they can replenish their bodies.

Shen Tang was pulled away by Chu Yao to wash his hands. He used two balls made of soap locust and spices and washed them until his fingers were white and no longer smelled.

Lin Feng has been busy in the back in the morning, reciting the enlightenment words and arranging the people who were bought back. When she saw that Shen Tang was still in the village, she asked curiously, "Why didn't Mr. Lang go out today?"

On weekdays, when I go out at this time, I usually go out to herd pigs.

Lang Jun cannot stay in one place.

Shen Tang replied awkwardly: "...the piglets are all sick. It will take a few days to recuperate before they can be taken out for airing..."

"Is the disease serious? Will it affect castration?"

Shen Tang: "...The castration has been completed."

Freshly baked castrated pigs from a pig pen!

The two adult wild boars were not counted. Shen Tang had not yet planned to take action. After all, the risks of surgery on adult pigs and piglets were different.

Lin Feng was surprised: "Has the castration been completed?"

So fast? ? ?

Then I remembered that I heard a faint scream earlier.

She was depressed: "Why don't you call me Shangnu's house?"

Shen Tang: "..."

Aren't you afraid of leaving a psychological shadow on Lin Feng?

Shen Tang knew how to coax Lin Feng, so he said: "In the past two days, I have been preparing to summarize and write a 'Pig Manual'. Xiao Lin Feng will come and help me with it. I will also sign your name later!"

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