Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

"Woooooo~"

Every word could be heard clearly even from a distance. In addition to the intermittent and slightly panicked shouting, there was also the pig's screaming, which sounded extremely miserable. People couldn't help but wonder what kind of inhumane abuse had happened to this pig that made it scream so creepily?

As everyone approached, a bloody scene appeared before their eyes.

It looked like a newly built pigpen, but several wooden stakes at the door had been broken, and the ground was covered with bloodstains. There were also many people gathered there, and they looked very flustered and excited.

On one side of the pigpen, there were several fat pigs with their hooves tied up, and in the circle formed by the crowd, there were two struggling live pigs.

The two pigs were fat, with big ears and sturdy bodies. Besides being covered with a lot of pig manure and straw, there was also some blood on their abdominal grooves. There was a human-like fear in their eyes, and they looked almost crazy.

There were also a few guys standing right in front of the crazy pig, some holding hemp ropes, some holding small sickles, they were all swallowing their saliva and were also very nervous.

The confrontation between the flow of people and the flow of pigs was temporarily deadlocked.

"Xie Lao San, why don't you go ahead and suppress it."

"Damn you Zhao Laosi, I've already controlled it just now, forcing this pig to go crazy, what can I do? I don't care, this time it's your turn to suppress the pig, and I'll do the knife."

"You still have the nerve to criticize me? If you were capable, you would have finished it long ago.

"..."

The two young men who were the main operators seemed to have an internal dispute, and they were arguing with each other.

The pig's eyes turned red, and it was panting heavily and grinding its mouth.

"Tsk tsk, what are they doing? It looks weird and bloody." Wang also became interested and was attracted by this strange scene.

"I don't know." Zhang Lingyu frowned slightly. As a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, he couldn't help feeling a little disgusted when he saw this scene.

“Not professional at all.”

Feng Baobao suddenly spoke, speaking in a non-standard Trump accent, staring intently at the farce happening before her eyes.

When she saw the mad boar, long-forgotten memories came flooding back to her mind, and she said to herself, "It's better to let Oh do this little job of slaughtering a pig."

At the same time, her aura changed, and she suddenly took a step forward. She turned into a phantom and disappeared on the spot.

the other side.

The fat pig kicked its hind legs, feeling the severe pain in its crotch. The whole pig seemed to have awakened the blood of its ancestor, Marshal Tianpeng. Under the influence of extreme humiliation, it completely madly spread its hooves and rushed towards the human who was blocking its way.

"Shit, it's coming!"

Zhao Laosi screamed and randomly waved the sickle in his hand, but subconsciously wanted to retreat, wanting to stay away from the dirty and smelly black pig.

But at this moment, he felt a flash before his eyes, and noticed a black shadow flash by, and the sickle in his hand was taken away.

The sickle in Zhao Laosi's hand was easily snatched away. In a flash, he could only vaguely see that it seemed to be a long-haired woman moving very fast.

This was the only thought that flashed through his mind.

Then in the next moment.

The fat pig, which was so close and was trying to charge at his crotch with its fat head, suddenly let out a scream, and then all four hooves left the ground at the same time and was flipped over!

“Ooo ...

The pig rolled its eyes and was kicked in the neck. It flew up with foam at the corner of its mouth. At the same time, the fire outlet on its fat buttocks was completely out of control. Pig manure was like flowers scattered by a fairy, covering the back indiscriminately in a 180-degree angle.

During this process, the crazy flying pig exposed its big belly.

That's it.

Feng Baobao frowned slightly, and when she found the right moment to kick the fat pig, she braked suddenly, changed her posture as she wished, and stretched out the sickle with two fingers, aiming it at the flying pig's lower body in the most perfect posture.

A knife slashed across, bringing with it a cold light and accompanied by a light "puff" sound, but no blood splattered.

Along with the flying blade, there was also a black mass that looked to be the size of a plum. After separating from the pig's body, it freely fell and hit Zhao Laosi on the head with a bang.

The clean and sharp cut did not seem to cause the pig to feel any more pain, and it did not even react. It continued to roll its eyes, and after a short period of flying in the air, it fell to the ground, its fat body twitching and screaming incoherently.

After Feng Baobao swung the knife, he moved without any pause and easily dealt with the other mad pig in the same way.

It only took less than two breaths.

There were two fat pigs lying on the ground.

Feng Baobao stepped on the fat pig's head with one foot. On the small sickle in her hand, which was steady and motionless, was hanging a meat ball that looked like a bell.

After everyone around realized what was going on, they all stopped talking and fell into a brief silence. After seeing clearly what was on the sickle in Feng Baobao's hand, they all took a deep breath at the same time.

What did they see?

This is clearly the art of pig slaughtering!

Gollum—

Someone swallowed hard.

Zhao Laosi and Xie Laosan stayed where they were, looking at Feng Baobao with eyes full of disbelief, especially when Zhao Laosi touched the top of his head, the corners of his mouth trembled, he was completely stunned.

Castration of pigs is to prevent boars from going crazy during estrus. A castrated boar can save a lot of energy, not only avoiding the pain of homesickness, but also having more and fatter meat.

This traditional craft also gave rise to the profession of pig butcher in rural areas in the old days. However, in the new era, this craft has become increasingly rare.

But today, they actually saw this long-lost method of pig castration on a pretty girl, and it was done so quickly and efficiently, revealing the demeanor of a great lady.

"You guys shouldn't be doing this to butcher a pig. Your technique is wrong."

Feng Baobao said lightly, then shook her finger and it landed in front of the fat pig.

The fat pig seemed to understand human nature. After seeing its treasure, its body suddenly stiffened, as if it had just come to its senses and realized that it was finished and it was no longer a complete pig. Then, a line of clear tears slid down its big eyes, like a kite with a broken string.

"Huwuwu~"

The two fat pigs panted weakly, as if mourning their own imperfections.

"Awesome, awesome, Feng Baobao, I didn't expect you to be able to do this."

"What other magical skills do you have that I don't know about?"

Wang also raised his thumb, stunned. He really didn't expect that as a stranger in the company, he would have such a strange skill as slaughtering pigs?

Zhang Lingyu and Xia He on the side were also confused and were really impressed by Feng Baobao's operation.

"Casturing pigs. You'll learn it if you practice more. I have many skills." Feng Baobao rubbed his chin and answered after a little thought.

As she spoke, her eyes intentionally or unintentionally swept over the other fat pigs tied to the pigpen. The inexplicable temperament she exuded easily frightened those pigs.

"Woo-"

The herd of pigs immediately started to harass, feeling extremely terrified at the devil-like long-haired woman in front of them.

"Big, big sister, you are really awesome."

After Zhao Laosi reacted, he said this to Feng Baobao, and he had a deeper understanding of the saying "Don't judge a book by its cover".

Feng Baobao had no expression on his face. He just casually put down the sickle in his hand and said, "It's easy to learn how to castrate a pig. There's nothing to brag about."

Having said that, she turned around and headed towards the next intersection, determined to do good deeds without leaving a name.

But the friends in Biyou Village looked at each other and finally couldn't help but ask to keep them.

"Sister, please pass on the pig-slaughtering technique to me. I will definitely carry it forward."

"Yes, or I'd like to trouble you to help us castrate all the fat boars that just arrived today!"

"Please teach me how to slaughter a pig!"

"..."

Xie Laosan led the crowd in shouting slogans, and wanted Feng Baobao to help again, feeling rather embarrassed. The latter did not refuse, but turned around and earnestly taught and answered questions - pig castration, from beginner to master!

The companions who saw all this had strange looks on their faces, but did not stop it. Instead, they left and continued to visit Biyou Village.

……

During the whole process, the most cautious person was Zhang Lingyu.

Along the way, he concentrated his energy and felt the aura of all these aliens. He did not release any hostility, but simply explored, hoping to gain more benefits from it.

With someone you love, there comes one more concern and one more weakness.

And Xia He, who liked to hold his arm like a little bird, became more and more alert.

Wang Ye walked leisurely to another area in the village, mainly for the fragrant smell, wanting to fill his stomach that had been hungry for two days.

Unexpectedly, when he approached the kitchen, he unexpectedly saw the person who attracted him to stay here - Zhuge Qing!

The latter was holding a few wild flowers in his hand, and it looked like he was trying to flirt with a young girl!

Chapter 190: The Chaos in Biyou Village

But Zhuge Qing was seen standing at the kitchen door, holding a few camellia flowers in his hand, facing the closed door, happily saying some unbearable love words, and did not notice Wang Ye's arrival at all.

"Fu Rong, don't you really want to try it with me?"

“Maybe it will feel very different.”

Zhuge Qing said finally, then smiled without saying anything else.

"Get out of here, you tnnd!"

A young woman's voice responded, revealing a shy and irritable emotion. Then, another kitchen knife shot out and directly penetrated the kitchen door, revealing the tip of the knife, exactly right at Zhuge Qing's temple. If a little more strength was used, it would probably create a bloody hole.

Even Zhuge Qing was shocked by this scene and showed a bit of bewilderment, but then his smile became even more intense, as if to say, "I just like your bad temper." He clenched his fists and coughed, organizing his words, and was about to say a few more words.

A powerful energy suddenly erupted in the kitchen.

"Zhuge Qing, are you done yet?"

With a bang, the tightly closed kitchen door shattered in the next moment. Several knife lights broke through the door, wiped off a strand of Zhuge Qing's hair, and hit the stone mill not far away, leaving several deep gaps.

In the doorless kitchen, there was a short-haired woman holding a kitchen knife. Her face flushed red as she stamped her feet and said, “Get out! Get as far away as you can!”

"Fuck the Love River! I've already drowned in it twice. I'll never fall in it again in my life!"

Hearing this, a strand of hair on Zhuge Qing's head drooped down, looking very powerless. He finally sighed helplessly and said gently: "Okay, Rong'er, I will give you some more time to accept it."

As he said this, he turned around and placed the camellia flowers in his hand on the damaged stone mill.

The melancholy look in his eyes and the reluctance when he turned his head made Fu Rong's face freeze and he became a little absent-minded.

At this moment, Zhuge Qing turned around and just as he raised his head, he happened to see Wang Ye with a strange smile on his face.

"I said squinting eyes, you are really good."

"I was wondering why you had to stay in Biyou Village. It turns out you were trapped in love."

Zhuge Qing listened to Wang Ye's joke, but there was no knowing smile on his face. On the contrary, there was a faint red light flashing in his eyes, and the whole person seemed very calm, "I say, Taoist Wang, you leave and come back, come and leave again, it seems a bit annoying."

Wang Ye raised his eyebrows: "I saw you here and wanted to help you again."

"Zhuge Qing, since you are a sorcerer, you should be aware of the consequences of staying here any longer."

"Let's go, it'll be cheaper if we share a ticket."

"Besides, the girl doesn't even want to pay attention to you, and you still shamelessly stay here?"

Zhuge Qing chuckled and stroked his hair gently, saying, "Wang Ye, you are just like that. You like to worry about things that are beyond your control. When did I ever need you to take care of my affairs?"

"Oh, it's your Fenghou Qimen again, which is used to seek good fortune and avoid disaster. What incredible things did you calculate for me?"

"But I don't care. If you want to go, go ahead. This place is beautiful, and I like it very much."

"Besides, I was just playing a game with my girlfriend. How could you tell that I was begging for mercy?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around again, picked up the camellia on the stone mill, and walked straight into the kitchen, looking firmly at Fu Rong. Then, at lightning speed, he inserted the camellia into her ear, and then hugged her in his arms, laughing to Wang Ye: "Master Wang, aren't you very good at calculations? Didn't you figure out this peach blossom?"

Fu Rong, who had been like a tigress before, now lost her temper. Her pupils were trembling slightly, and the tips of her ears were so red and tender that they seemed to be dripping with water.

She and he could feel the subtle fragrance coming from Zhuge Qin and the fragrance of camellia entering their noses. Their hearts were beating fast and they seemed at a loss.

Zhuge Qing, holding Fu Rong's waist, without even looking at Wang Ye, walked out of the kitchen and walked away, disappearing at the corner at the end of the intersection.

Wang Ye stood there, recalling the state Zhuge Qing had just displayed, feeling surprised, wondering how this kid seemed like a different person. Wasn't he very knowledgeable and serious in the past?

At this moment, at the corner where the young couple disappeared, a scream of shame and anger suddenly broke out: "Zhuge Qing, you dare to take advantage of me, and you call me a couple, right? Couple, you big-headed ghost, I will chop you into pieces today!"

"I say Fu Rong, please show some mercy! Slow down, run slowly, don't get tired——"

Along with the shouting, there was also the roar of swords chopping and chopping. It was indeed a surging Qi energy, and the residual power could be heard from a long distance away.

Wang Ye's face became even stiffer. Listening to the crackling noise and looking at the dust rising in the distance, he seemed to have seen Zhuge Qing being chased across the village.