Being able to farm: starting from moving to the village and picking up furry

As for how to feed pigs and the related matters that need to be paid attention to, Xia Qingyu told Mrs. Li and the others one by one.

"Leave the rest to these two. When you throw grass to the pigs, let them press their paws here, and then you can throw the pig grass in from the fence. Then let them press their paws again and leave it alone."

There is no need to worry that they will make a mistake or forget to close the entrance. After all, this entrance is one-way and can only be used for entry but not exit.

If we are really mistaken, it is nothing more than the sound of a wild boar coming from inside, but the wild boar cannot come out by itself anyway.

Knowing that the supernatural formation was fine, Xia Qingyu told the caracal the corresponding precautions, then touched its fur, and then set off in an ox cart with the ten wild boars.

Old Mrs. Li and the others sent the wild boar to the village entrance and watched Xia Qingyu and the others slowly walk out of the village.

Xia Qingyu, who was sitting on the ox cart, along with the other three people, were wrapped in an illusion she had added. The ten wild boars mistook them for mother pigs and automatically trotted behind the ox cart.

The four people who did not ride in the ox cart also followed the wild boar, taking turns from time to time. This was much easier than hunting in the mountains and chasing prey. After running for a while, they could switch with the people in the cart.

Xia Qingyu, the seven brothers Li Yanxi, and Grandpa Li and his companions, met villagers from other villages who were going to the market at a fork in the road on the way to the town. They were leaning on the side of the road, resting and chatting.

Seeing them trotting along with a group of live wild boars, everyone's mouth twitched in horror.

They all stepped back far away to make way for them. Only when they were a little further away did they show shocked expressions.

"So awesome! Which village are you from? How did you catch so many live wild boars?"

"I don't know. I heard that there were wild boars running around in the mountains yesterday and many villagers were hit."

"Hey, those few people who just passed by, aren't they from the Li hunter family in Huangzhu Village? They were actually rescued just like the villagers said."

"What's going on, man? Tell us what's going on."

"My cousin and his friends went to Wong Chuk Tsuen to watch the fun, and were splashed with feces by people rolling in the field. They ate melons with their own eyes. I heard that Niu Dashan and his friends called them jinxes and accused them of stealing chickens. In the end..."

There were voices of discussion one after another. People from different villages at the fork in the road took a break and walked on the road, asking each other for news from time to time.

Along the way, Xia Qingyu and his friends met many farmers who were carrying things and walking to the market. They would occasionally say hello to those they knew.

Many people were reluctant to spend money on ox carts and would rather walk to the market, leaving earlier to save as much money as possible.

Most people set out from their homes at dawn, carrying things to sell in their hands, plus large backpacks with their backs bent, and rushing towards Muqiang Town.

Some of them were carrying backpacks and crutches in their hands. When they were on the road, there were places without ridges, and the people carrying things would not be able to find a suitable place to rest.

Especially when carrying heavy things, it is different from not carrying anything. There is no suitable place to put the backpack, and you can only squat on the ground, and it is very difficult to get up.

This kind of problem can be solved with a backpack stand. Just stick the backpack stand on the ground, put the backpack on the triangular stand and stand to rest.

A group of farmers with large backpacks on their backs were chatting.

"Those bastards deserved it. They actively sought death. Some were injured or died by the wild boar. This is karma!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you don't know. That scene, with intestines and blood all over the ground, was enough to scare people to death. I heard that when they were found, two people's legs had been bitten off by wild boars."

"If it weren't for Bao Dayong from the village, the few who survived wouldn't have survived until others came to rescue them."

Xia Qingyu, who was passing by, also heard about the wild boars injuring people in the mountains. She instantly remembered the screams from the big rock and wondered if it was the same group of people.

When Xia Qingyu heard the last name Bao, her eyes sparkled.

If she remembered correctly, the old man who picked him up married a wife named Niu, whose surname was Bao.

"Hush, keep your voices down. When Bao Dayong first came back, he said that his uncle and his men had deliberately caught those wild boars. As soon as he came back, he notified the village chief and told the villagers.

In the end, I don’t know what happened, but those who were causing the trouble encountered a crazy wild boar in the mountains before they even got down, and they were in trouble on the spot.”

"So, retribution will come sooner or later for harming others."

They had already walked far away, but Xia Qingyu could still vaguely hear a few words and her eyebrows slightly raised.

It seems that the wild boars in the mountains going crazy yesterday was not an accident, but someone did something secretly.

"This is called shooting oneself in the foot." Li Yanzhu, who also heard the voice, chatted with his father and brothers, and did not forget to give Xia Qingyu a thumbs up.

Fortunately, their seventh brother's wife had special abilities, otherwise, in that situation, his wife and his seventh brother's wife would have been besieged by the wild boars.

When Li Yanzhu thought of that scene, he felt a little scared. "Luckily, I have my seventh brother and his wife. I am so lucky."

Looking at his wife, Li Yanxi winked at Xia Qingyu, his peach blossom eyes full of pride. The image of his wife being so cool at that time emerged in his mind, making his blood boil.

No other accidents happened along the way. Xia Qingyu and his companions drove ten wild boars, following the ox cart, and successfully arrived at the gate of Muqiang Town.

The soldiers guarding the city gate took a diligent look and saw that they were not vendors, so they simply waved their hands and let them enter the city.

After all, the county government has a policy that farmers who are not vendors do not have to pay additional city entry taxes.

For larger live pigs like the ones they brought to sell, they paid a symbolic fee of ten cents, that is, one copper coin for a live pig, and people didn't need to pay.

Mr. Lin and his group paid the city entry tax and went straight to the agreed restaurant.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary panic, before entering the city, Xia Qingyu added an illusion power to the ten wild boars, turning them into ordinary domestic pigs.

In the eyes of others, they saw ten big fat pigs and thought that a slaughterhouse had gone out of the city to buy pigs.

"You raise so many pigs?" Someone with sharp eyes curiously asked Grandpa Lin and others on the ox cart.

"Yes."

Mr. Li and the others nodded without saying anything more.

Passing by several slaughterhouses, everyone's eyes lit up when they saw the fat pigs they were driving.

The butcher in an apron walked towards Xia Qingyu and the others and asked, "You have raised a good pig. How much do you sell it for?"

Unexpectedly, a butcher came up to ask questions, so Li Yanchuan pulled the man aside and explained with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, a butcher shop said that if we can find a way to get them to raise wild boars, the price can be ten times higher than the market price."

Thinking of the butchery they encountered today, Li Yanfeng and Xia Qingyu mentioned it.

"Oh?"

When Xia Qingyu heard this, she instantly became interested. There were actually people who wanted to raise wild boars.

Are they trying to cross-breed wild boars and domestic pigs to create a new breed?

I have to say, she guessed it right at once.

"They said they would pay us the market price first, but they had only one request: they hoped we could breed the wild boar with their domestic pigs. If that was successful, they would make up for the extra money."