A mouthful of fried rice at a sky-high price, Old Tang apprenticed on the spot

Chapter 327 Killing Pigs

Li Yi had never killed a pig, but in the dream space, when he possessed Zhu Erguan, he killed many pigs with his own hands.

Li Yi was also a little curious when he saw the terrified appearance of the people's pigs dripping with excrement and urine.

Is there really such a thing as murderous intent in the world?

In the live broadcast room, the viewers were also amazed when they saw Min Zhu who was frightened by Li Yi.

"Isn't this pig too cowardly? It's not wild at all."

"Pigs who have passed through are timid, but they don't even dare to run?"

"Brother Yi had blood on his hands anyway! Did you forget the sheep last time? They were all slaughtered by Brother Yi himself."

"It seems that I feel the murderous aura from Brother Yi."

"I'm so envious of Brother Yi! Why can you do everything? The day before yesterday, I was making the most exquisite cloisonné goldware, but today I came here to kill pigs."

"Brother Yi is so strong! I really want to be hugged."

"???"

"You are very wrong!"

In front of the camera, Min Zhu had already given up resistance, and the staff also sent him the tools Li Yi bought.

The so-called tools are actually a butcher's knife, an axe, a steel drill, an iron shovel for scraping pig hair, and a coil of iron wire.

Asking the staff to carry it first, Li Yi first tied Minzhu's mouth with a wire, and then turned around to say hello: "Everyone, help me!"

This pig weighs 164 catties, but at least four people have to drag it, and each of them grabs a hoof, otherwise it will be difficult to carry.

Seeing Li Yi's greeting, Wu Lei immediately responded and ran in.

The Northeast Six also followed in, intending to help.

The eight big men went into battle together, those who grabbed the legs grabbed the legs, those who pulled the tails pulled the tails, and those who pulled the ears pulled the ears, and quickly carried the pig to the wooden shelf next to the cauldron outside the back door.

Minzhu was paralyzed throughout the whole process, and he didn't even dare to scream, as if he had accepted his fate.

Putting the min pig away, and tied the pig's feet with wire, Tang Jianjun couldn't help muttering in surprise, "Eh? Why doesn't this pig bark?"

Wang Xiaoli continued from the side: "I don't know, maybe seeing you is annoying!"

"It's annoying to see you!"

Tang Jianjun laughed and scolded angrily: "Go away!"

"Xiao Lei, bring the basin."

In front of the wooden frame, Li Yi had already started sharpening his knife.

"Oh."

Wu Lei responded, and ran over with a large stainless steel basin in his arms: "Brother Yi, it's all cleaned up."

Li Yi glanced at it and ordered: "Put some salt and melt it in hot water."

After Wu Lei did so, he returned with the basin again, and saw that Li Yi was already dipping a cloth in hot water to scrub Minzhu's neck.

The Northeast six people gathered around, watching in surprise, their mouths never stopped.

"Good guy, it's really the same as when we kill pigs during Chinese New Year!"

"It's very emotional, but the weather is too hot. If it's snowing heavily, it will be more emotional if you set off a cannon."

"No, we really want to kill ourselves? Isn't your show too real?"

"Butchering pigs is a technical job. If you don't do it well, you will really hurt yourself."

"Did the program team buy insurance for us? Will the insurance company report it to the pig?"

"It's a personal accident insurance, and you don't report it if you die."

Listening to what they said, Liu Yifei also became a little nervous.

She also watched the whole process of killing sheep last time.

But that time all the sheep were half-grown, each weighing only forty catties, and it took four to keep up with this big pig.

She was really worried that Li Yi would get hurt.

However, Li Yi was very calm. Seeing that Wu Lei had brought over the basin filled with salt water, he picked up the sharpened butcher knife, tested the sharpness with the belly of his thumb, and then looked back. Eye Six.

Without his calling, the group of six already understood what he meant, and came forward together to press Minzhu on the wooden frame.

But holding the pigs and watching Li Yi sharpen his sword, they were all a little nervous, and asked Li Yi one after another: "Can you do it? Why don't you hire someone to kill?"

"When you kill a pig, you have to kill it with a knife, otherwise the pig has to run away, and the person has to walk and recite words."

Faced with their worries, Li Yi smiled and didn't explain, but just signaled: "Just hold it down, Xiao Lei, get ready."

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves, gripped the butcher's knife tightly, pressed the pig's chin with one hand, and straightened it backwards, exposing the throat that had just been cleaned.

Then, he glanced at the position of the basin in Wu Lei's hand behind him, adjusted the angle, and then stabbed Minzhu's throat with a knife.

The blade penetrated deeply, pierced directly into the heart, and went straight into the handle.

Li Yi lowered his saber quickly, and drew his saber even faster.

After he pulled out the knife, a gust of pig's blood spurted out from the edge of the knife, as if a water pipe had burst, and fed into the large basin in Wu Lei's hand.

"hold head high!"

At this moment, the Minzhu's howl burst out from its throat, and its limbs began to struggle.

But its mouth had been tied up with wire, and its howling was suppressed in its mouth.

On the verge of death, the Minzhu finally burst out all its strength and struggled desperately.

But under the pressure of a group of big men, its struggle can only be in vain.

Its body and limbs were struggling, but its head remained firmly in a fixed position.

Because Li Yi's hand was pressing on the cervical spine at the back of its neck, his thumb had already sunk deeply into the flesh.

Under Li Yi's control, its head and neck were firmly pressed against the wooden frame, completely motionless.

The blood from the incision under the neck also sprayed pig's blood steadily, and fed into the big basin.

With every struggle and every howl, the pressure of the blood sprayed from the knife edge would increase a lot, causing the walls of the basin to make noises.

Wu Lei faced the blood directly, his complexion turned pale.

In his ears, he heard the howling of the pigs gradually being drowned out by the choking grunt, and seeing the blood sprayed from the knife edge and the blood foam that accompanied the howling, he fell into a deep shock.

This is the same as the pig killing he imagined, but it is different.

Liu Yifei at the back couldn't bear to watch anymore, and turned around and turned her back.

Wu Lei was holding a blood basin in his hand, but he had no way to avoid it, so he could only stare blankly.

"Brother Ming, stir."

Li Yi rushed to remind Huang Xiaoming who was also shocked.

Huang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and hurried over with chopsticks, stirring the pig's blood in the basin to prevent it from coagulating quickly.

The Northeast Six members, who are pigs, are no longer surprised by this kind of scene, and are still commenting on Li Yi's pig-killing skills with great interest.

"Oh, I'll go! I really didn't see it, people's skills are sloppy!"

"This is really a one-shot kill, simply!"

"If it was in the past, I would definitely not be hungry, and I would have to have pig tails to eat every day."

"Look at the blood released here. A serious boy urinates. This is the blood that can only be released by the best pig butcher. This way, the blood will be released more and more cleanly, so that the slaughtered meat will not smell bad."

"It's amazing. People my age don't know how to butcher pigs very much. Others can. Take a look?"

"No problem, this is really capable, so handsome, pure man!"

Under the amazement of several people, the pig's blood was finally drained, and the minzhu stopped struggling and died.

Li Yi also let go, took the knife, cut a small incision on the pig's hind leg, and inserted it with a steel braze, all the way to the abdomen.

Just like killing a sheep, the next step is to blow the pig.

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