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Chapter 197 Killing Sheep (3 Request Subscription)
Chapter 180: Killing the Sheep

"Hey! There is an eagle here!" Hearing the cry of the eagle, the old man looked up and said in surprise.

"There are two grandpas. Look, there is another one on the tree." Liu Yiyi had good eyes, and then reminded.

"It's really rare to see two eagles at once." For a large carnivorous bird like an eagle, it is considered lucky to see one at a time, but I didn't expect to see two at once today, and it was so close to everyone. The old man was also amazed.

"Yes, the ecological environment of Moon Lake is getting better and better. Two days ago, Yiyi and I saw an osprey fishing." Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Grandpa, you don't know how powerful that osprey is. It suddenly fell from the sky and dived into the water, and caught a fish in one fell swoop..." Liu Yiyi was still excited when she remembered the scene at that time.

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At noon the sun is getting bigger
Grandpa Liu and Grandma Liu went home to rest after wandering around for a while,
Zhang Feng took Liu Yiyi for a walk by Moon Lake, and walked to the entrance of the village without knowing it.

"Xiaofeng, where are you going?" The second uncle was sitting under the big banyan tree to rest, holding a bamboo fan in his hand and fanning it slowly.

"Let's just stroll around casually. Second uncle, didn't you play chess today?" Zhang Feng greeted with a smile.

"No, you don't have time today, hey! By the way, Xiaofeng, your uncle Yangke is going to kill sheep later, why don't you go and see?" the second uncle reminded.

"Oh! Grandpa Yangke is going to kill sheep again today. Didn't you go to the market today?" Grandpa Yangke is also an elder in the village. It is said that since the reform and opening up, his old man has started raising goats. Except for winter, he spends almost all the year in the wild, like a guest wandering outside all year round, so everyone calls him Yangke, and the juniors call him Uncle Yangke or Grandpa Yangke.

The black goats raised in their family are all local breeds. The delicious meat is one of the famous local specialties. However, because the price of mutton is not cheap, it costs more than 30 yuan per catty, so his family will kill a sheep every few days. They are sold directly to noodle restaurants in the city.

At other times, one will be killed only during the New Year's holidays, or when there are big fairs, and it is more difficult to encounter at ordinary times.

"Hey, today a boss from the city is going to buy half of them, and he will go to the big market tomorrow, so if he kills them today, he can't sell them all and buy them tomorrow." The second uncle explained with a smile.

"Second uncle, then we will go there first."

"Okay, you go..." The second uncle smiled, leaned against the big banyan tree, and continued chatting with the villagers.

When Zhang Feng came to the small river at the entrance of the village, there were already many people around here, including villagers and tourists. Everyone was ready to watch the excitement and see what it was like to kill sheep in the countryside. Many people were still holding their mobile phones. He kept patting the goat.

"You little ducks are here too?"

"Ah, sister Yiyi, lunatic brother, we are here to watch people kill sheep. I heard that mutton is delicious. Brother lunatic, why don't you kill your Dabai Xiaobai?" He couldn't help swallowing, and he didn't forget to encourage Zhang Feng to kill the two cute pets in the family.

"You glutton, if I kill Dabai Xiaobai of my family, can you help me weed?" Zhang Feng knocked the little guy on the head and said angrily.

"Oh, madman brother, you can beat your head. My dad said you will be made stupid if you hit your head..." The little guy quickly covered his head and bared his teeth.

"You brat..." Zhang Feng looked at the little guy and shook his head with a smile.

"Hee hee, the little duck is so cute." Liu Yiyi couldn't help laughing.

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"Grandpa Yangke wants to kill a sheep today?"

"Hey, it's Xiaofeng, why don't you buy a few catties later?" Although Grandpa Yangke is over 70 years old, he is still in good health and has good eyesight. Seeing Zhang Feng, he asked with a smile.

"Okay, you can leave me a lamb leg and a lamb chop later." Zhang Feng agreed with a smile. He hadn't eaten lamb for a long time. When he thought of the delicious lamb hot pot, as well as roasted lamb and grilled lamb chops, Zhang Feng became hungry.

"Hehe, okay, I'll keep it for you later." Yang Keye was also very happy. He didn't expect that a sheep would be divided up by the boss in the city and Zhang Feng. The remaining haggis would still have a few catties of mutton. Not enough for tourists.

"Hey, boss, you can't do this. What should we do if they both bought so much?" At this moment, the tourists were anxious. They sold all the meat for a sheep to Zhang Feng and the other two, so what should they do?
"Yes, boss, I also want to buy two catties of lamb chops..."

"Boss, why don't you just kill another one, I want a leg of lamb too!"

"That's right, the boss kills another one, let's all buy some..." At this time, the tourists watching the excitement said one after another.

"Well... that's fine, then I'll kill two, but everyone, don't let me go later..." Seeing so many people wanting to buy mutton, Grandpa Yang Ke thought for a while, and immediately agreed.

"Don't worry, there are so many of us..."

"We really want to buy, how can we release pigeons?"

"That's right, this kind of local black goat is rare. I saw it today, and I have to buy a few catties to go back and taste it." Tourists responded one after another.

After a while, Zhang Yihe and Uncle Er Niu also came, and the two of them made a lot of money this summer. Relying on Zhang Feng's fruity fragrance medicine, the fruits of the two families were sold at high prices, and each family made a lot of money. It cost more than one hundred thousand, and I guess I will also prepare a few catties of mutton for the tooth sacrifice when I come here now.

"Hey, Xiaofeng, you are very fast. I wanted to inform you, but I didn't expect you to come earlier than me." Uncle Er Niu smiled and patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder.

"Hey, if you have something to eat, of course you have to run faster." Zhang Feng smiled.

"You said it as if you don't need money, but you, a local tyrant, don't care about such a small amount of money." Uncle Er Niu laughed and teased.

"Fuck you, Xiaoyi is also here to buy mutton?" Zhang Feng turned his head to look at his cousin and asked.

"Yeah, I haven't eaten mutton for a long time, buy two catties and go back to taste it." My cousin said with a smile.

The black goat is a unique breed in Qingshan County. It is a common goat in mountainous areas. It is said that it has a breeding history of 2000 taels. The local ethnic minorities have begun to domesticate it since the Han Dynasty, and it has continued to this day.

Although this kind of black goat grows slowly, its meat is compact, delicious and light, and it is very popular among urban residents. However, with the progress of returning farmland to forests, fewer and fewer black goats are being raised, and most farmers have changed their careers. Almost all of the rest have changed breeds.

Therefore, the black goat at Uncle Yangke’s house has become a scorpion shit—the only one, and the local black goat is a local gourmet business card, so many restaurants in the city order from him.

In about ten minutes, Grandpa Yangke and his son tied up the goat together, then put the goat on a wooden stand with a basin underneath, ready to collect the blood of the goat.

Then the old man took out a sharp knife and stabbed the goat in the neck, and the blood of the goat splashed and splashed into the basin below.

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