When Little Sister Dai said this.
Chen Mo, who had been silent all this while, said,
"You want to hire people to kill a pig?"
"Of course I have to kill them myself!”
"However, this matter is not something that can be done by one person.”
"After all, you can't control these big beasts without some strength.”
"It's usually done by the younger generation.”
After hearing Chen Mo's words.
The little sister also felt a little awkward!
...........................
An eight-year-old child said in such a tone.
And calling an adult a young man?
However, she did not refute him. After all, he was her great-great-grandfather.
With such a high seniority, it was normal for him to say this.
At this moment, she was also interested.
He asked directly,
"Granduncle, if you really want to kill a pig.”
"Then bring me there!"
...........................
Every household in the countryside basically had to kill pigs during the festival.
This was also a living habit that had been passed down in Great Xia for thousands of years.
The villagers still kept the tradition of killing New Year pigs.
After they were done with their work, they gathered together and enjoyed themselves.
She had originally come to her grandmother's house to experience the local customs.
Since they were going to watch the 'Big Pig Match,' they definitely couldn't miss the pig slaughtering segment!
The old village chief nodded.
...........................
Chen Mo also asked,
"Liu Zi, I forgot to ask you on the way.”
"Has the bride from Da Bao's family been brought over?”
At this moment, the old village chief also said with an awkward expression,
"Not yet, Master. I heard that the bride is still on her way.”
Chen Mo also frowned when he heard this.
"The bride hasn't even arrived yet, and you're already in a hurry to kill the pig?”
"It's not polite to marry without seeing any red.”
The old village chief also smiled and said,
"It's just that Da Bao's family wants to prepare first!”
"I don't care about these things."
...........................
The little girl beside him looked at her granduncle nodding and bowing.
He was also a little speechless! You're a village chief after all!
It was a little awkward to be so respectful to an eight-year-old child!
Moreover, she had never thought that this young master would say something like this.
How could he say something like that?
She was so conservative at such a young age.
This wasn't how a child should behave.
When Chen Mo brought the two of them to the entrance of the ancestral hall.
He saw many people standing together in the courtyard.
There were also a few white and fat pigs.
It stayed in the cage and shouted.
...........................
As soon as Chen Mo entered, he was warmly welcomed by the juniors and neighbors waiting at the door.
"Great-grandfather, you've finally returned!”
"Young Master is getting more and more handsome!"
"Good fellow! Great-Grandfather's small body has grown taller again."
"Grandpa, Grandpa, how's school?”
Facing the enthusiasm of his fellow countrymen.
Chen Mo was already used to it.
Every time he came back, he was warmly greeted by the villagers.
After all, he had watched these people grow up.
According to the sixth son of the village chief, that was the hope of the entire village!
The little sister was dragged to see her grandmother.
...........................
The moment the granny saw her granddaughter.
He also said kindly,
"You guys came all the way here. Hurry up and get some water and rest!”
When the Chen Family villagers heard that the village chief had come, they were shocked.
He even brought a beautiful granddaughter with him.
The villagers also came to watch.
Soon, thirty to forty people had gathered in the ancestral hall of the village.
After the three of them rested for a while, Chen Mo, who was sitting on the main seat, said in a deep voice,
"Liu Zi, it just so happens that there are many people who can help now.”
"If you're in a hurry to stew the pig, why don't you prepare to kill the big pig now?”
...........................
The old village chief was quite happy and said excitedly,
"Great-grandfather, Dabao's family has prepared everything. They're just waiting for you to come back and host!”
The old village chief stood up and took out the butcher knife and machete that he had prepared earlier.
There were also a few iron hooks. Then, he continued,
"Sigh, but I might not be able to do it today.”
"I just heard that a few experts in the village who know how to kill pigs have been infected by the flu.”
"He's already lying in bed, relying on me and Da Bao.”
"That won't be enough to hold down these pigs!”
A bald middle-aged man beside him nodded.
...........................
Obviously, he was Chen Dabao, the one whose child was about to get married.
Hearing this, Chen Mo also knew that he couldn't count on these people today.
Because killing pigs was also a technical job.
He had to seize the opportunity to stab the knife directly into the pig's neck.
Then, the tip of the knife went straight into his heart.
If a person who was unfamiliar with the knife did not aim accurately, he would die in one blow.
Pigs would struggle violently, and that might hurt people!
After hearing the old village chief's words.
The silly little sister also felt troubled.
In the absence of manpower, it was impossible to complete the task of killing pigs.
...........................
He had originally wanted to kill the pig and eat the meat to taste the most delicious and authentic pig feast in the countryside!
Now, it seemed that there were many difficulties.
The netizens in the live broadcast room also understood what he meant.
They all sent bullet comments to tease him.
Why couldn't he find anyone to work in such a big village?
It was ridiculous! What happened to killing pigs? This had to be a bad review!
I knew it. Why would I kill a pig? It was all a script!
To be honest, I've eaten pork but never seen a pig run!
What's there to see? If you want to see it, go to the slaughterhouse and see it!
...........................
The netizens all felt a little bored.
This was far less interesting than the previous live stream of racing!
Just as Chen Mo felt that these juniors were unreliable.
Suddenly, a sci-fi mechanical voice sounded in his mind.
Ding!
[System Random Mission: As long as the host completes a down-to-earth action.]
Getting a certain number of people's attention would allow him to gain more popularity points!
...........................
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。