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Chapter 14 The Village Hero
"The size of this pig has exceeded that of ordinary domestic pigs. It must have lived in the wild for a long time and has some characteristics of wild boars."

"For example, the head is longer, and the fangs are longer."

"But!" Director Hu changed the subject and continued: "Even if they have survived in the wild, domestic pigs cannot be defined as wild boars. Domestic pigs and wild boars are simply two species, and this so-called black pig king is actually the same species. A Taihu black pig."

"But even if it is a domestic pig, its attack power is very strong. Judging from the barrage, it is actually hunted by a young man named Zhong Tao?"

"What? This Zhong Tao is actually the son of the richest man Zhong Liguo!"

"This live broadcast is interesting, I have to watch it!"

Seeing the Black Pig King with his own eyes, Director Hu also became somewhat interested in Zhong Tao. After learning about the identity of Zhong Tao, the only son of a wealthy man, Director Hu simply paused his live broadcast and watched "Metamorphosis" with relish.

Unknowingly, "Metamorphosis" gained a big V fan.

To be precise, it was Zhong Tao himself who gained a big V fan.

"Director Fox said, this is a domestic pig!"

"Shut up if you say this is a wild boar, haha. Director Fox has already spoken, what else do you have to say?"

"I just said it was a domestic pig, but no one believed it yet, tsk tsk, now it's a slap in the face, right?"

"I didn't expect to see a keyboard warrior in the Metamorphosis. They were talking about the law. They also said that Zhong Tao is legally illiterate. I just wanted to ask if it is illegal for a keyboard warrior to eat pigs? Hahahaha!"

"Director Dog, do you have anything to say now? Zhong Tao just eats a domestic pig, it's your turn to dance here!"

"Looking at the director's righteous expression, I'm looking forward to the expression on his face when he knows the truth."

"There were people who were working for this director before. Why don't you say anything now? To put it bluntly, you are just as jealous of Zhong Tao as the director. You can't stand the fact that Zhong Tao is enjoying life in the village so smoothly. You are just jealous."

The barrage came out like snowflakes. The photographer swallowed and moved the camera away from the Black Pig King.

"Director, this seems to be a real domestic pig."

"What's going on with you?" The director looked at the photographer angrily: "Did Zhong Tao also bribe you?"

"Director, watch the barrage yourself." The cameraman sighed.

When he saw that even Director Hu said it was a domestic pig, the director was petrified.

It’s really a domestic pig!
So, a group of them were scared out of their wits by domestic pigs just now, and even lost their luck?

Shame, so shameful!
The director now wants to dig a hole and bury himself.

He just insisted that the Black Pig King was a wild boar, but he didn't expect that Director Fox would be invited to slap him in the face!
When the director doubted his life skills, Zhong Tao had already called the villagers to tie up the black pig king.

Because of Zhong Tao's method of hunting the Black Pig King, it was much more convenient to go back to the village to make pork.

Zhong Tao wanted to carry the Black Pig King back to the village with the villagers, but the villagers refused to let Zhong Tao intervene.

The black-haired pig king is a scourge when it comes to the vicinity of Taoyuan Village. Zhong Tao can kill the pig, which is a great contribution in itself. Zhong Tao must not be hurt again.

Just like that, the group of people walked towards Taoyuan Village against the setting sun.

"Look, everyone, a pig has been brought back to the village!"

"I have meat tonight!"

"Oh my God, what a big pig. It might be enough to feed a whole village of us!"

As soon as Zhong Tao and the villagers carried the Black Pig King to the entrance of the village, a group of children who were playing around cheered.

It would be fine if it was a live pig, but this is a dead pig!
The children in the village all know that the dead pig must be eaten, otherwise it will be spoiled!

For the children, this is like celebrating the New Year in advance!

The group of children ran wildly around the black pig king and had fun, while Yaya stuck her head out from behind Zhong Tao and quietly looked at the group of children.

Yaya is not afraid of society. Zhong Tao even thinks that she has some potential as a social cow. However, Yaya has been very sensible since she can remember, helping Chen Qiuxia with housework and simple labor, so even if she is a peer in the same village , Yaya and the other children really haven’t played together much.

"Go, go, go home!" "Who said this is for you to eat? This is the prey that Mr. Zhong killed with his own hands!"

The villagers who were carrying the pigs with Zhong Tao shouted to drive away the children.

Even in a backward village like Taoyuan Village, everyone has a set of rules. You can't just grab the meat when you see it and ask for an equal share. That's primitive people.

For a hero like Zhong Tao to hunt down the Black Pig King, the prey itself must belong to a hero like Zhong Tao. Otherwise, who will bother the next time something like a wild boar or wolf harasses the village? Help the village?
"Mr. Zhong, thank you very much."

After a while, the village chief came forward and held Zhong Tao's hand tightly.

"This black-haired pig king caused a lot of damage to crops and injured many people in the next village. Now he has come to our Taoyuan Village. Thanks to you for taking him down."

Zhong Tao didn't take any credit, he just said a few polite words to the village chief, and the scene was harmonious.

"Look, look, which protagonist in Metamorphosis can be treated like this?"

"In the past, no matter how successful the transformation of the protagonist of Metamorphosis was, in the later stage he could only fully integrate into the village and regard himself as a villager. This Zhong Tao not only integrated into the village, but now he has become a hero in the village. Even the village chief I came out in person to thank you.”

"Yes, do you think that the feeling of being welcomed by the villagers after returning from hunting is actually similar to the feeling of being admitted to Qingbei? There is a sense of joy of harvest, and the people watching are very excited."

"Indeed, although there is no comparison in terms of monetary value between getting admitted to Qingbei and hunting a black pig king, in terms of emotional value, I feel the same sense of accomplishment!"

"Perhaps Zhong Tao's decision not to go to the north of Qing Dynasty and choose rural life is not wrong. In any case, his family's money will definitely be spent. Rather than inheriting his father's business and working exclusively on the huge business empire, it is better to be free and easy. Living a life of freedom is not a life choice!"

"Although it can be said that, I still feel that Zhong Tao's choice of rural life is a bit too casual, and he always feels like a prodigal."

"Yes, it would be a pity if Zhong Liguo's huge business empire has no successor. Besides, how old is Zhong Tao? It is impossible for him to reach the state of picking chrysanthemums and leisurely seeing Nanshan Mountain under the eastern fence as you mentioned. I guess he is still playful by nature and likes the countryside; Zhong Tao has only been in the countryside for two days now. Maybe after a while, Zhong Tao's willingness to take root in the countryside will pass."

The audience followed Zhong Tao through a day of rural life, and everyone's values ​​​​changed a little bit.

Some people think that Zhong Tao's behavior of not wanting to go to college but choosing to live in the countryside may be somewhat reasonable, but everyone still feels that it is a pity to give up hundreds of millions of family assets.

While the discussion was going on, the pig had already been carried to Chen Qiuxia's small yard.

Chen Qiuxia looked at this huge black-haired pig king and couldn't close her mouth for a while.

Didn't Zhong Tao say he was going fishing?
What is this fish?
The villagers watching the excitement surrounded Chen Qiuxia's yard, and the cameraman had to squeeze in for a long time to find a spot.

"The blood has almost been drained along the way." Zhong Tao clapped his hands and said with a smile, "We can start processing."

"Mr. Zhong, let me help you cook this pig. I want two kilograms of pork."

A tall man squeezed out of the crowd.

His name is Chen Tiezhu, and he has some skills as a butcher.

Although this black-haired pig king is now tied up and its blood is almost drained, it is still difficult to cook it further.

For example, if you want to remove pig hair, you need to divide and cut it!

This is a technical job, and children in the city may not be able to tolerate this process.

You know, even if people living in cities buy fresh meat, most of them have it cut and divided.

But if you really deal with a whole pig, the whole process is still bloody!
Not to mention Zhong Tao, even some inexperienced villagers have trembling hands!

So Chen Tiezhu was not actually trying to get a bargain, he was thinking about Zhong Tao, and the "asking price" for two kilograms of pork was not much!
"No, I can do it myself." Zhong Tao refused.

Chen Tiezhu was slightly stunned, but didn't say anything.

After all, this pig belonged to Zhong Tao, so it was reasonable for him not to want to share the pork with him.

Zhong Tao picked up the knife and stabbed the Black Pig King in the belly.

"puff"

A wisp of blood spurted out, immediately staining Zhong Tao's hand red.

(End of this chapter)