When slaughtering pigs, the water pipe taken from a family and the spring water gushed out, and then several strong men. With bare arms and a huge brush, he began to brush on the wild boar.

The wild boar is very dirty. It lives in the mountains and forests all the year round. In order to defend itself, the pig hair of this animal is covered with dust and dirt. It is as hard as iron. It can't be cut without a good cleaning.

He Feng looked at the wild boar, but bu Tianshi trembled faintly. He Feng didn't know what was going on, but he estimated that the wild boar was not as simple as he thought. It was estimated that there was something in it, which was why he would come to see the pig before he was free.

For dozens of minutes, all the people cleaned the wild boar. After peeling and shaving, Wang Wu held a big knife and a bright pig killing knife, which glittered in the sun.

Wang wugao raised his pig killing knife and cut down at the boar's neck. Below, there was a huge basin receiving pig blood.

With a tear, the knife cut into the boar's head and throat, but it couldn't cut half a point further.

The reason is that this wild boar is too huge. After Wang Wu's big knife is cut, it can only be cut in half. Moreover, because the pig knife is trapped in the bones of platinum, it can't be pulled out at all.

Stop killing pigs temporarily.

Wang Wu tried his best, but he couldn't take the huge pig killing knife out of the spine in the middle of the boar's neck.

Several young people in the village also came forward at the same time to help Wang Wu pull out the knife, but unexpectedly, several people tried hard at the same time, but they still couldn't pull out the knife.

The people saw that they were anxious. If it goes on like this, the wild boar may not be able to eat. After all, the living standards of the people in the village have been continuously improved during this period of time, and they won't eat that kind of rotten food as before.

Seeing this, he Feng could not help frowning. He went to the side of Wang Wu and said to him, "loosen it first and let me try!"

They hurriedly withdrew. Although they were not optimistic about whether he Feng could pull out the knife, they couldn't help retreating to one side because of his previous dignity and his position in the village.

He Feng checked it with his spiritual knowledge and found that when he cut into the neck of a wild boar, the edge of the knife touched the skull of the wild boar. The skull is the hardest bone on the wild boar. Therefore, the edge of the knife has some rolling edges.

Then, the edge of the blade got stuck on the spine, so that's why it can't be pulled out all the time.

After figuring out the reason, he Feng rubbed his hands, stepped on the neck of the wild boar with his feet, and then clenched the knife handle with his hands, which was greasy, and then brushed hard.

The boar knife stuck in the neck of the wild boar was pulled out by him, and the people shouted in unison.

After all, look at you. Someone pulled out the knife without exerting any force. What about you? It's a TND shame that you can't even pull out a knife after taking so long.

Wang Wu and others also showed a ashamed expression. He Feng walked forward, handed the knife to Wang Wu, and then said, "it's okay. I guess I can pull it out. That's mainly because you have pulled out most of it before, so I picked up a bargain!"

Hearing what he said, Wang Wu was immediately grateful. Of course, he knew that he didn't pull out a bit just now. He relied on He Feng.

Thinking of this, Wang Wu couldn't help casting grateful eyes at He Feng.

This is taking care of his face, Wang Wu thought.

After the knife was in hand, although it was said that the blade had some curling edges, Wang Wu simply picked up a brick on the ground, then straightened the knife again, continued to kill the pig.

Because the pig's head was too hard, the knife could not be broken at all, so as soon as they discussed, a family took the electric drill from their home.

As soon as the electric drill was shot, we knew whether it was there. The cleaned electric drill suddenly started, and the buzzing sound suddenly rang through the whole square.

Then, with an electric drill, Wang Wu sawed off the boar's head in the bloody storm.

After that, he began further processing.

With Wang Wu's treatment, he Feng also gradually felt that there might be something good in the pig's stomach.

Of course, it won't be anything too good. It should be some natural materials and earth treasures. If it's too good, I'm afraid the sky mending stone won't just vibrate slightly. Yunzhu probably came out to inform himself long ago.

So he is not eager. Anyway, he is not an important baby. I am lucky to get it and lose my life.

He Feng has always been very indifferent to such things.

So he just looked at it quietly, only when the pig killing in front of him was a more exquisite performance.

Before long, the pig's stomach was cut open by Wang Wu with a pig killing knife. The intestines and viscera flowed all over the ground. He Lingling, who had seen it well, felt a little uncomfortable. After all, it was too disgusting.

Therefore, he Lingling left, while he Feng continued to watch here. Because it made people have disgusting intestines, most people have left.

Those who are still watching here are either children, idle people or lazy people.

After Wang Wu cut his stomach, the red and white inside flowed all over the ground. Because wild boars are omnivorous animals and eat everything, the smell on the ground is very strong.

It's good for Wang Wu. After all, he has been used to killing pigs for a long time. He doesn't feel uncomfortable at all, but everyone, even children, feels sick.

Above the ground, all the food flowing on the ground is digested or undigested food in the boar's stomach.

The strong stench spread all over the square, so that everyone could not help covering his mouth and nose when he smelled it.

He Feng looked indifferent and didn't pay any attention to it. He had already held his breath and didn't breathe at all. Naturally, he couldn't smell the stench.

As for whether to hold your breath or not, it's a ridiculous question. A cultivator can hold his breath for a day or two even if his cultivation is poor.

However, in the jargon of the cultivation world, this is not called holding breath. This thing is called turtle breath skill.

Due to the huge body of the wild boar, it's really difficult to deal with him. Several strong men hung the wild boar up, and the strong lever made a squeak.

People can't help feeling that the shelf used to support the wild boar may collapse at the next moment.

Wang Wu also seemed a little afraid. He was afraid that the shelf would fall down and hit himself.

Half of his body went straight into the belly of the wild boar. The reason is that the wild boar is too huge.

It's hard to clean his internal organs.

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