small farmer

Chapter 425 Kill the New Year Pig
Don't be greedy, children, Laba is the new year.

The end of the year is approaching in the blink of an eye, and the atmosphere of the year in the village is gradually getting stronger.

"What is Uncle Er Niu doing? Digging for gold and silver treasures?" Zhang Feng asked curiously when he saw him digging on the side of the road with a hoe as he walked past Er Niu Uncle's house.

"Yeah, you see all the gold you dug up, do you want to share some of it?" Uncle Er Niu picked up a piece of yellow mud and said with a smile.

"Forget it, Uncle Er Niu, why are you digging a hole here?" Zhang Feng shook his head and asked with a smile.

"Hey, isn't it the New Year's Eve? I'm going to dig an earthen stove and kill the New Year's pig tomorrow!" Uncle Er Niu had a happy face, killing a big fat pig for the New Year, the family's children and wives were happy.

"By the way, you kid remember to come early to help tomorrow morning!" Uncle Er Niu said bluntly.

Zhang Feng readily agreed that almost all qualified families in the village would kill a new year pig. On the day of the pig slaughter, they would call relatives and friends to come and help, and then everyone would have a meal of slaughtering pigs together.

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The next day, God was very kind to me. The weather was surprisingly good. The sky was cloudless early in the morning. Obviously, it was another great sunny day.

"Crazy Brother, Sister Xiaoyue, Sister Xiaolin, are you here?"

Seeing the arrival of the three of them, the little duck immediately ran out with a smile. Today, the family slaughtered the New Year pig, and the little guy was also very excited, and got up early.

"Hehe, little duck, come quickly, my sister has candy here..." The two sisters waved and called to the little duck with a smile.

Hearing that there were sweets to eat, the little guy was even happier, and ran over with a smile on his face.

Zhang Feng smiled, and hurried into the yard. At this time, Uncle Er Niu was sharpening the butcher's knife. The gleaming sharp knife was rubbing against the bluestone, looking extremely sharp.

After a while, Zhang Yi, Uncle Dashan and others all came here. After everyone arrived, Uncle Er Niu called the crowd, took the rope and hook, and walked towards the backyard.

The pigsty of Uncle Er Niu's house is in the backyard. Two big fat pigs weighing more than 200 kilograms were lying white on the ground. Seeing everyone coming, they seemed to feel panic, jumped up quickly, and howled nervously, as if they knew own destiny.

"Er Niu, your pigs are really fat! It's almost three hundred catties!" Seeing the fat pigs walking around restlessly in the pigsty, Uncle Dashan said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's estimated to be two hundred and seventy-eight, but it's been nearly a year!" Uncle Er Niu was also very happy.

"Come on, let's hurry up, Xiaofeng, you have great strength, and I'll leave the job of pulling the pig to you!" Uncle Dashan rolled up his sleeves, ready to end.

"No problem!" Zhang Feng took the hook, which is a tool used to hook the beak shell of the fat pig and pull the fat pig out of the pigsty.

As he said that, Uncle Er Niu opened the enclosure door, and the three of them entered in a file. Uncle Er Niu and Uncle Da Shan hugged the big fat pig, one on the left and the other on the right. Zhang Feng quickly started to hook its mouth.

The iron hook entered its mouth, and the fat pig screamed miserably. It desperately wanted to break free, but the more it struggled, the more painful it became. Zhang Feng was not frightened by the howling of the wild boar, so he calmly pulled the fat pig towards the pigsty. go outside.

Zhang Feng's strength was so great that the fat pig couldn't escape. In order to relieve the pain, he had no choice but to follow Zhang Feng out of the pigpen.

"Zhang Yi, quickly close the door of the pigsty..." Uncle Er Niu hurriedly ordered, because there was still a pig in the pen.

"Excellent!" Zhang Yi didn't move slowly, as soon as everyone came out, he immediately closed the small door made of steel bars.

Aw... Aw!Aw... Aw!

The fat pig seemed to know its own fate, and howled desperately, and the howling resounded throughout the mountain village, attracting curious villagers and tourists.

"Kill the pig...kill the pig..."

The little duck and a few little kids were happily jumping and jumping in the yard, very happy, because they will be able to eat delicious pork soon, they are really a group of cute little greedy cats.

"Uncle Dashan, come and pull it, and Uncle Er Niu and I will carry it to the shelf."

The fat pig will definitely not run docilely to the pig rack. At this time, it will definitely struggle desperately. Therefore, a strong person is needed to hug the Nian pig directly and press it on the rack.

Zhang Feng and Zhang Feng each grabbed the two legs of the fat pig, and then, with the assistance of other villagers, lifted the big fat pig weighing more than 200 kilograms onto the shelf.

Aw... Aw!

Knowing that he was about to go to the guillotine, the fat pig screamed terribly, and the cry was earth-shattering, but it still couldn't escape its fate.

"Zhang Yi, bring the blood basin and the sharp knife!" Uncle Dashan immediately shouted to Zhang Yi when he saw that the fat pig was being pressed tightly on the shelf.

Zhang Yi had prepared these things a long time ago, and quickly handed the butcher's knife to Uncle Dashan, and then put the blood basin under the shelf, ready to catch the pig's blood that flowed out from the knife.

Pig blood is also a good thing in the countryside, and it can also be made into many delicious dishes, among which sauerkraut pig blood soup is everyone's favorite dish.

"Hold it down, hold it down! I'm going to kill you!"

"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll be fine..." Zhang Feng and Uncle Er Niu stepped up their strength again, tightly hugging Fat Pig's limbs to prevent it from moving.

Uncle Dashan, at the right time, the shining sharp knife pierced the fat pig's neck with one stroke. The fat pig was struggling in pain, but unfortunately, under the pressure of Zhang Feng's strong men, he was pressed tightly. On the shelf, I can't move at all.

After a while, when the blood dries up, the cry of the fat pig gradually weakens, leaving only the sound of breathing out, and soon there is no movement at all, and the soul returns to heaven.

"Boiling water, boiling water! Quickly bring the boiling water here..."

A pot of boiling water had already been boiled on the clay stove outside the courtyard. Hearing Uncle Er Niu's words, Aunt Er Niu scooped the boiling water into an iron bucket with a gourd ladle.

"Aunt asked me to come!!" Zhang Yi hurried over and brought boiling water to the yard, preparing to scald the fat pig and remove the hair from the pig's skin.

Almost all the men in the countryside are good at butchering pigs. They can clean up the fat pigs in two or three strokes. In less than an hour, the fat pigs have become pieces of pork.

"Xiaofeng, today's dishes are left to you!" Uncle Er Niu said with a smile.

"No problem, I'll show you off later!!" Seeing everyone so happy, Zhang Feng was also very happy, and the village was full of joy during the Chinese New Year.

"Hahahaha, okay, Xiaofeng is cooking, I need to eat a few more bowls today!"

"That's right, Xiaofeng's cooking is really unique. If you can eat it every day, it's better than living gods!"

It has to be said that Zhang Feng's cooking has conquered everyone. Every time there is a wedding or funeral in the village, Zhang Feng is almost always called to be the chef.

As a result, the quality of the Moon Lake banquet has instantly increased countless times. Not only the villagers like it very much, but even the guests from the city or other villages are full of praise after tasting it.

Some people were even willing to offer him a high price of tens of thousands of days, but he refused.

(End of this chapter)