One person: After starting with the academic atmosphere, I'll take down Xia He!

Malone walked closer to examine it closely, and quite impolitely went around behind the pig's rear end to peer into the abyss.

My heart skipped a beat.

What the hell!

This... is a sow?

wrong!

There are still traces of blood here, clearly indicating that it was just recently committed!

But this... no way! No way!

Ma Long thought of Feng Baobao, his heart pounded wildly, and sweat poured down his temples!

Unlike Ma Long's reaction, Ma Xianhong grabbed the two piglets by their tails and lifted them up.

After looking at it again and again, with a furrowed brow, Ma Xianhong was also deeply puzzled.

Two pigs got into a fight and killed each other?

It shouldn't be that bad; that would be too brutal!

So it was man-made, the villagers didn't know any better and killed the pig?

That's impossible. I went through so much trouble to buy these breeding pigs, and the whole village knows about it.

A welcoming ceremony for the breeding pigs was also held at the time.

The villagers had no reason to attack the breeding pigs!

So the answer is...

As soon as Ma Xianhong looked up, he saw Feng Baobao walking over.

She was holding what appeared to be a candied hawthorn skewer.

"Longlong! I can smell your Qi, why aren't you coming over?"

Look what I baked for you, eat it while it's hot!

It's incredibly nourishing!

As Feng Baobao spoke, she handed over the skewers in her hand, which had four small meatballs on them. Because they were covered with Sichuan peppercorns and cumin, it was impossible to tell what they were.

But seeing the oil dripping from the skewers and smelling the aroma of the takoyaki, Ma Long couldn't help but swallow.

It smells so good!

He had no reason to doubt what Feng Baobao handed him, especially the things she handed him.

After taking it with your hands, gently bite the top little ball with your teeth, test the temperature, and then slowly slide it into your mouth.

After taking a bite, I stirred it with my tongue, letting the delicious flavor linger in my mouth.

"Oh wow, it smells so good, it's so delicious!"

My baby is still the best to me!

This is so delicious!

After eating one, Ma Long looked at Ma Xianhong, as if to say, "How about it? Want to try some?"

Ma Xianhong swallowed hard after being teased like that, staring intently at the remaining three small dumplings.

"Uh... Brother Ma Long!"

Delicious food shouldn't be enjoyed alone! I'm also quite hungry, so why don't I try one too?

Ma Xianhong was about to come forward to eat when he was suddenly stopped by Feng Baobao.

No, you can't eat it!

This was specially baked for Longlong!

Ma Long was deeply moved. Feng Baobao really treats him well!

"Sigh! Fine, if you don't want to give me any, then so be it."

Ma Xianhong wisely declined, and at that moment Wang Ye, wearing an apron, coughed as he came out.

He was holding a large palm-leaf fan, and his face was streaked with black and white smoke, clearly from fanning the smoke.

"Cough cough...

Oh, Junior Uncle is here!

Wow! We're eating!

"How is it? Bao'er specially baked this for you, isn't it delicious!"

Wang Ye was rubbing off the soot in great discomfort, but when he saw Ma Long, he immediately became gloating, an expression that startled Ma Long.

He quickly and carefully examined the remaining three small dumplings. There was nothing wrong with them!

"It's delicious! What's wrong?"

Ma Long asked, puzzled.

"No, no, whatever you think is good, Junior Uncle!"

Wang Ye waved a palm-leaf fan, trying his best to hide his smile.

"By the way, what are you baking?"

Ma Xianhong was also curious, so he asked.

Wang Ye finally couldn't help but burst into laughter, pointing at the two little pigs that were squealing loudly with his palm-leaf fan.

"What is this? You'll have to ask the pig in question!"

This thing, hahaha!

Upon seeing this, Ma Long turned around abruptly and saw the two little pigs from before, howling fiercely at him.

He looked at the three small dumplings in his hand again, and at that moment, how could he not understand!

Ma Xianhong and Wang Ye laughed together. Although he was furious that his breeding pig had been caught, he couldn't help but burst into laughter as well.

"Hahaha! Good thing you didn't give me any."

Brother Ma Long, you're going to enjoy this all to yourself!

I'm a very selective breed of pig, and you've gotten the most prized parts of them.

You must savor it carefully!

Ma Long's face turned green. He looked at the laughing duo and then at the sincere Feng Baobao.

Sigh! I can't vent my anger, after all, the baby meant well.

Forget it! I'm not eating it anymore. He immediately tried to throw away the skewers.

"Hey! Junior Uncle, you have to finish eating!"

This was baked for you with great care by Bao'er. If you lose it, it will break Bao'er's heart.

"Isn't that right, Bao'er?"

"Okay! Finish it!"

Um... Malone's feelings are complicated, what should he do?

hiss……

"Let's go inside, not in front of the pig in question."

Ma Long said something and went into the yard, where he saw a large barbecue grill with sizzling, oily meat on it.

"Fat dog? Why did you roast it too?"

Ma Xianhong recognized the dog on the barbecue grill at a glance; there was no dog in the whole village that was fatter.

Ma Xianhong was getting a little angry. Although they were guests, he thought, "My dog ​​isn't for eating!"

"Village Chief Ma, don't misunderstand. This fat dog usually indulges in excessive sexual activity."

Arrogant and domineering, and utterly wicked, he has now died a natural death, surprisingly with a peaceful end.

When we saw it, it was already dead!

Wang Ye quickly interjected, adding that he still harbored considerable resentment towards the fat dog.

"What? Died of old age?"

Master Wang Ye, that's not how you joke!

Even if you admit to killing it and eating it, I won't blame you.

You can't lie through your teeth. I was just taking a walk with my brother Ma Long when we saw Fat Dog coming this way.

Are you telling me now that it died of natural causes?

Ma Xianhong couldn't believe his ears. He had clearly seen a live, fat dog just now. How could it have died so quickly?

"Sigh! I'm not lying. You can ask Sister Bao'er. It really died on its own."

Wang Ye helplessly shrugged and turned to look at Feng Baobao.

“Although I didn’t see it, the king didn’t lie; his Qi was not disordered.”

Seeing that Feng Baobao was supporting Wang Ye, Ma Long also stepped in to smooth things over.

"Old Ma! Don't rush!"

Wang wouldn't lie, and he certainly wouldn't try to fool you over something so trivial.

"But...it's a bit weird, isn't it!"

Ma Xianhong found it hard to accept what was happening; it was clearly too unreasonable.

Suddenly, a villager rushed in to help: "Master!"

Fat dog... Oh, it's already roasted!

"It's alright now!"

"Wait, what's going on? Explain yourself." Ma Xianhong sensed something was amiss and quickly called out to him.

"The fat dog died this morning. You always cared about it, so I wanted to let you know."

When I went to check just now, I couldn't find the body, so I came to report it.

I never expected you to care about it so much, to the point that…

"Okay, let's go!"

Without further arguing with the villagers, Ma Xianhong began to think.

“I believe you’re not lying. This dog died this morning, but why was it moving just now?”

I clearly saw it..."

"Village Chief Ma!"

Sigh! Do you believe in fate?

This must be fate. This fat dog had a deep friendship with you, so it had a final burst of energy before it saw you again.

But it couldn't bear to see you sad, so after seeing you happy, it left on its own.

We just happened to discover it, and that's how it came to its full potential.