Countless black threads were drifting in the wind.
Those threads were houses, buildings, plants, and bodies. Shrill cries echoed among the countless black threads.
He shivered.
The black threads were too dense. They floated to the sky and blocked out the sun. A huge and pitch-black figure whistled through the sky and landed in front of him.
The black shadow was as huge as a building. From below, one could see two huge and scarlet eyes. The owner of the shadow said,'Kid…Give me back my flame sack!
Flame bag? What? He looked up at the black shadow in horror.
"Give it back!" That thing seemed to be quite impatient, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing it in one gulp.
He opened his eyes in horror.
In front of him was a slightly bright sky, and the stars were still shining in the sky. Around him were the tents of the pig farmers and the pigs sleeping next to each other.
Some animals were born with certain talents. For example, pigs were born to love eating and sleeping. Dragons seemed to be born with the ability to breathe fire. The flame sac was the source of the fire in their necks.
Was this the extraordinary thing that Sefman was talking about? This thing had a bulging neck as if it had a thick neck disease, and it even emitted the smell of formalin when it opened its mouth. When it coughed, it spat out dark green saliva, and I obtained a new skill because of this-Dragon's Spit?？Who do you want to spit on?？
Let's just muddle along for now. One day, we'll meet someone who can take this thing down.
The sky in front of him gradually turned white, and the sun slowly rose from it. It seemed that the pig farmer was heading east towards Choulin Town. It would take more than an hour to get to the mansion from Choulin Town. According to the speed of a normal carriage, it should be twenty to thirty miles away. If they drove the pigs east, they would arrive in about two to three days.
He got up and shook off the grass on his body. It was a little cold in the autumn morning, but the pigs were sleeping soundly. The pig farmer had already woken up and was setting up a bonfire to bake a piece of black bread. He walked over and sat beside the bonfire. The pig farmer reached out to touch his head and broke off a piece of bread for him.
The pig farmer's hands were very rough, but perhaps it was because of the bonfire, his hands were very warm. The bread was a little hard, but it had a unique wheat fragrance. As he stroked and chewed on the bread, the pig farmer said,"What pig are you? Why haven't I seen you before?”
He stopped eating the bread and broke out in a cold sweat.
The pig-farmer patted his head again." Stop being in the way. Stop being in the way. Just make more."”
This guy was really nice. He continued to eat his bread. The pig farmer stood up and picked up the willow branch."Get up, get up!" He used the willow branch to whip the pig in the outermost circle. That pig let out a howl and got up. Under this howl, all the pigs got up one by one. In the blink of an eye, it became a sea of pigs again.
He followed behind the pig, and the surrounding pigs respectfully made way for him."Hello, Boss!" "Good morning, Boss!" "Long live Boss!"
To be honest, it made people feel quite comfortable.
He looked at a pig that was a little smaller than him and looked quite smart."What's your name?"
"Boss! My name is Pu-er Pu-er Jun!"
"I see that you're quite smart, so I'll promote you to be my imperial follower. I'll call you Little Jun from now on.”
"Alright, boss! Boss can call me whatever he wants!”
There was an oak forest next to it. The pig farmer swung the willow branches and drove all the pigs into the forest. He watched in confusion as the pigs arched back and forth in the fallen leaves. As they arched, they dug out an acorn and started eating it.
"Hey, what's wrong with you guys?" Xiao Jun asked.？Boss is still hungry. Why don't you show your respect to Boss and eat first?？”
All the pigs lined up, and each pig brought an acorn to him as a tribute. He sat comfortably in the oak forest. The cool autumn wind made him feel very good. The tribute line was endless. He felt like an emperor now.
Acorns were one of the most important foods for humans in the early days. They were full of starch like potatoes, but they were a little bitter when eaten raw. He didn't want to eat it after he ate one, but he still enjoyed the sight of pigs offering tribute in front of him. In the end, the acorns piled up into a small mountain.
"This breakfast is a bit bitter. I suddenly don't feel like eating it."”
"Boss doesn't want to eat anymore? Should I help Boss digest it?"
"No, don't call me boss. It's not a gangster movie.”
"Alright, my lord! This lowly one remembers, Lord Long Live!"
"Okay, you eat."
"Thank you, Lord!"
Aiyo, calling me 'long live' makes me really comfortable! He sat in the forest so proudly that he wanted to cross his legs! He looked at the clear autumn sky and suddenly felt that he should stay in the pig herd and be a local tyrant for the rest of his life.
Anyway, I don't have anyone to worry about, and I don't have anything to do.。。He narrowed his eyes. He was afraid that the richest man would scold him and kick him out of the mansion in a month. Now that her father's hospital fees were settled, the burden on Nairo's family would be much smaller, and they would be very happy.。。He really had no worries. He felt like he was a successful expert who could start the life of a retired emperor.
Wait, there was one more thing.
He suddenly remembered the night he escaped from the village, Brother Aotian who was surrounded by wolves, and the promise he made to bring him back.。He should do what he promised. Go to the neighboring village and inform Ah Li.
However, where was this neighboring village and how to get there? He could only go back to look for Adai and May.
"Little Junzi."
"Lord Wansui, please speak."
"Where are we going?"
"Go to some town. There's a pig market in the town. We're going to sell the pigs from Pigg's territory here.”Xiao Jun's eyes lit up.”
Naive, too naive. Your parents would have already gotten someone to cook it. He sighed and shook his head.”
"Yes, it's that town. We left our homes not far away from that town just to enter that pig market. The sales record in our circle is 368 pounds of Puerpuer Fat, sold for 85 gold coins! Lord Long Live, although you are not strong enough, you are strong enough. I believe you can definitely exceed this price!”
No wonder the pig farmers didn't chase me away! He was thinking of selling another pig!! "Little Jun, do you know my worth?" he asked. At that time, someone spent a thousand gold coins to buy me.”
" 1,000 gold coins!!??" "Golden pig?" Little Jun was stunned for a long time.？？You're talking nonsense!"
“。。。”He rolled his eyes.
"No, no, no. I misspoke!" Xiao Jun quickly reacted. Slap! Slap! Lord Long Live, you are indeed worth this price!"
F ** k, I think I should change to a personal attendant.
No, why should I compare my worth with a bunch of pigs?？
"Rise, rise, rise!" Seeing that the pigs were almost done eating, the pig farmer waved his willow branches again. The group of pigs left the oak forest lazily and headed east to Choulin Town.
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