After squeezing the stuff out, Master Zhang wiped the prepared iodophor cotton ball on the wound, and the whole thing was done.
It was only then that everyone realized: "Is this pig fainting from pain?"
Otherwise, why didn’t you respond?
"Ah?" Master Zhang was shocked: "That's not true!"
After saying that, he quickly grabbed his bag, took out a packet of anti-inflammatory powder and sprinkled it on.
This time I was really well prepared!
Song Tan quickly let go. The little wild boar lost its spiritual energy. At this moment, it stood up quickly with a groan, and then rushed towards the pig pen without looking back!
"boom!"
It hit the railing with its head, knocked all over, and was rushed in by everyone.
After they were sent in, they were squeezed into other pigs. They looked full of energy and particularly strong.
Master Zhang:......
"Why isn't it afraid of pain? It doesn't feel anything at all?"
They can run and jump, and many people keep them healthy, but piglets are not so lively. Could it be that wild boar not only has thick skin, but also has such a strong physique?
He looked down at the thing that had just been squeezed out again, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought I didn't do a good job in the operation and it was not injured. If I had known better, I wouldn't have needed anti-inflammatory powder."
Only then did Song Tan realize: "Is this the end?"
"Well, it's over."
Master Zhang was putting away his alcohol and cotton balls while sighing:
"The conditions are really good now. After mowing before, I just pinched a pinch of plant ash and sprinkled it on it and it was done. Now I'm using iodophor anti-inflammatory powder on it!"
Master Zhang felt that he was professional and generous, and now he felt confident staying for dinner.
The group chatted again and went down the mountain in a lively manner. Only Song Tan and Zhang Yanping stood at the door of the pig pen, looking at the lively little wild boar in surprise, feeling that their knowledge had greatly increased.
After she gave them away, she remembered that although the boss said he could come to collect the treasures in her home if there were paparazzi, he could not keep them. Is it possible to have them sterilized in the future...
"No, no!"
Zhang Yanping shook his head wildly: "You'd better ask the city to unify it. This method is too rough."
His crotch hurt just looking at it.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a wild boar bump into the railing again and growled at him. Apparently it was time to eat.
Zhang Yanping:......
Song Tan agreed: "There are eight treasures, five of them are males. If they are sent to the city for sterilization, it will cost at least two thousand yuan. That's good."
If there is spiritual energy, maybe the babies will also be willing.
Let’s take the bitch to the hospital when the time comes.
Zhang Yanping doesn’t want to see this little wild boar anymore:
"Let's go, let's go back."
Song Tan turned to look at Dabai: "Your Majesty has gone on patrol. Just watch carefully here and call if anything happens."
Dabai stared at her with beady eyes, then squeaked again and stretched his neck to poke his hand.
Song Tan quickly retracted his hand.
No, no, is it easy for her to gather that little spiritual energy? If you give it to a pig, you won’t give it to a goose today. If you want to give it, give it to the king. Look at how considerate their king is!
Not long after the two of them came down the mountain, there was another splashing and rubbing sound in the jungle.
I saw the king walking out of the bushes, holding something black and gray in his mouth. He jumped lightly and entered the railing again.
It opened its mouth, and saw another piglet, smaller than a wild boar, shook its head, stumbled to its feet, arched its nose around it, and then squeezed into the pigs in a familiar way.
After returning home, Qiao Qiao's get out of class just happened to be over. Only then did Song Tan react: "Oh, Master Zhang, you didn't take the video just now."
"Yes," Master Zhang also remembered it, and felt extremely regretful when he slapped his thigh at this moment.
Song Tan also had regrets: "I knew I would have asked Qiao Qiao to live broadcast just now."
It's been a long time since I've done a live broadcast, so I have to find some more material, but Qiaoqiao has been in class for a long time now.
She walked over to discuss with Xin Jun: "Teacher Xin, Qiao Qiao had a live broadcast account before to make some money. If you don't mind, can you live broadcast the class? The camera can be anywhere you want, and you don't have to show your face."
Mainly to maintain the amount of account updates.
Xin Jun was also very surprised: "Can Qiaoqiao's live broadcast account still make money?"
It sounds simple, but it's not that easy.
Now he really wants to take root here - his farmhouse is specially designed by someone, with garden courtyards, bonsais, rockeries, ponds, everything is available, the environment is good, the food is good, and the service is warm.
But if you really talk about it, compared with the tight farmyard of Song Tan's family, it really falls short.
But what exactly is missing? He couldn't explain clearly. At this moment, he just wished he could be a tutor for thousands of years. At this moment, he had long forgotten about the dishes he served at home, and just wanted to keep eating, and it didn't matter if he was fat.
What's more, Xin Jun also knew how important a profitable project was to Qiao Qiao, so he agreed:
"Okay. There are many live learning studios online now, which are pretty good."
Qiao Qiao couldn't wait to pick up the pig food bucket:
"Mom, you are performing an operation on the little pig today. Does it want to eat something good? I will go and feed it now."
Wulan didn't go up the mountain to see it, but the piglet that had just been neutered really needed to be recuperated.
She thought about it, and picked out the onions, garlic, coriander... roots she picked out from the vegetable garden, as well as the kitchen scraps that she got out of the lunch today, and even the ones that were pulled from the fields on the mountains by free labor. weed……
As long as the pigs can eat it, everything is included.
Mix the eggshells, wheat bran and dried corn into the bucket, enough to fill two big buckets! If Qiao Qiao hadn't become stronger recently, she really wouldn't be able to carry it.
Although this is definitely not enough food for six pigs, after they finish their lunch, the remaining food mixed with rice bran can still be fed again...
"Add some water, stir and stir."
In the first half of the year, there was nothing on the land, and Tantan didn't give them too much feed, so they just gave the pigs a hard time. By the second half of the year, there will definitely be a bumper harvest of food.
When Ulan said this, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling.
Oops, their pigs are not picky eaters and will eat everything. How strong they grow.
After thinking about it, I suddenly regretted buying the little wild boar. After all, they are in really good shape, and they don’t look like they’ll be sick. If it’s our old sow giving birth to piglets, it should be fine, right?
But the coins are all gone...
After thinking about it, she touched her baby son's head again: "Hey, it's a good thing to have many pigs on the mountain. You don't need to hide them. You can feed them as many times as you want, as long as you can eat them and you are not hungry." That’s it.”
Qiao Qiao nodded, finally relieved and promised loudly: "Okay! I understand!"
