The king woofed again.
In the live broadcast, its head appeared particularly large, and the whole dog looked particularly fierce and domineering.
However, the way he casually rubbed against Qiao Qiao's chest made him seem particularly well-behaved and clingy.
A strong man acting like a spoiled brat is especially deadly.
For example, the barrage area at this moment:
What the hell! What the hell!
What a big dog! What kind of dog is this? Is it a Tibetan Mastiff
What does this dog eat? Does it eat wild vegetables
I just took a screenshot and checked. This is the Kangal, the national dog of Turkey. There are also breeding farms selling it in China... but none of them are this big.
Anchor, please post the link!
It's so docile, this fairy feels so safe!
Be calm in front, the big dog needs to be educated, if it is not educated well, it can bite off your arm with one bite.
The king has indeed grown up recently, just like what was said in the comments.
At this moment, just standing there, his head could touch Qiao Qiao's shoulder. If the original owner came, he would probably have no reason to cry - because his mental outlook would be very different.
But Qiao Qiao didn't pay attention to the live broadcast room. Instead, he reacted and touched Da Wang's head again: "Da Wang, is this wild boar a new one you brought?"
"Woof."
"Will the mother wild boar be angry if you steal the piglets like this? Can you beat her?"
"Woof."
"Well, tell mom later that we have another wild boar."
He finally remembered the live broadcast room, and let go of Da Wang with his phone, then pointed the camera at the pigpen:
"Children, today we are going to teach you how to feed pigs."
"There are seven pigs here. Mom said the three white ones will grow fast and get fat, but these two black ones will grow slower, but their meat will be delicious."
"This little black one is a wild boar that the king stole some time ago. My sister just said to sterilize it."
"This little black one wasn't here this morning. It seems the king stole it back just now."
"Your Majesty is so awesome!"
Barrage: …
Yes, yes, the king is so powerful. He raised his hand and looked at Ala Sijia beside him.
Fairy dog! Can steal wild boars!
Fight, fight! Wild boar, fight!
Qiao Qiao adjusted the angle of the phone, pushed a few pigs away with difficulty, then aimed at the pig trough, picked up the bucket and started pouring food into it.
“Crash!”
As soon as the pig food fell, the little pigs gathered around instantly!
However, at this moment, no one in the barrage was paying attention to the great strength displayed by the anchor. Instead, there were "wow" and comments from all directions.
For a moment, I didn’t know whether I should be shocked that the dog stole the wild boar, or that the host got two wild boars for free.
Link up, link up!
Black pig, white pig and little wild boar!
The sterilization should have been broadcast live in the morning, and the anchor lost popularity.
Why is this big dog so powerful? My Husky didn't even bring back a pheasant when he returned home. At this moment, I couldn't help but pick up the slippers-
Please, Gou Wa, stop chewing the sofa!
Link up, link up!
A group of piglets were huddled together, their big ears trembling, their heads buried in the pig trough, eating and making squeaking noises. The live studio was rarely quiet, without the constant squealing of pigs.
But the barrage of comments continued to rise and fall.
I don't know why, but I'm hungry.
The one in front, maybe you want to eat pig food.
Is it possible that it's time for lunch
These pigs are raised in the back mountain and eat wild vegetables and crops... Where is the host's home? Can you treat me to a pig-killing dinner
I am a student, please send me one. No matter the breed, please include shipping.
Qiao Qiao stood there and looked at the water in the trough next to her. It was still full. Every day when Zhang Wang came to collect manure, he would bring it with him on his tricycle.
Looking at the straw in the pigsty, the trees on the back hill had been cut down before, and it was half shade and half sun at the moment. It was neither too humid nor too hot, and the straw in the pigsty looked quite dry.
He was very satisfied, and at this moment he said to the live broadcast room where people were still discussing passionately: "Okay, kids, have you all learned how to feed the pigs? Bye bye if you have learned it!"
I didn’t learn it. I didn’t learn it.
To be honest, I came here to be hypnotized, why are you making me hungry now
Host, your choice of topic this time is not good. I suggest you add product promotion next time.
I have to sell it at a low price. At this moment, I am eager to shop, but I don’t know where to place an order.
The anchor has goods but doesn't sell them, and the wallet looks around in confusion
If you don’t want to sell the piglets, you can also buy pre-sale pork packages. I am willing to wait until the end of the year to slaughter the pigs.
Help, I'm new here, where is this anchor? I've never eaten wild boar meat in my life!
As mentioned earlier, when I was born, wild boars were protected animals, and only in the last two years were they given another chance.
I haven’t eaten it either, host, give me a chance!
The tips were scattered like fireworks, but Qiao Qiao had already packed up the empty bucket, said goodbye to Da Wang and Da Bai one by one, and then turned off the live broadcast without hesitation.
—Let’s go down the mountain!
It’s time to eat.
Down the mountain.
After some pulling, tugging, pushing and shoving, Master Zhang was finally sent to the seat of honor.
Master Zhang was quite embarrassed:
"Oh, why should I sit at the table..."
Zhang Yanping came back with an empty lunch bag and just happened to hear this. He thought: Because the upper seats are at the back and it’s inconvenient to get rice, no one likes to sit there. Hahaha…
cough.
Of course, the main thing is to respect the guests.
At this moment, Master Zhang stopped Song Sancheng from pouring the wine: "Enough, enough... I have a bad stomach, I can't drink too much!"
This is just polite talk in the countryside, so Song Sancheng poured some more: "Brother, my cousin hasn't had anyone to accompany him for a long time, you can have a couple of drinks with him today, no need to be polite."
Master Zhang then said with a reluctant look:
"Okay, okay, I'll just accompany my uncle and drink a little."
“When you get older, you have to control yourself.”
"Oh—good wine!"
"Oh my goodness! Uncle, your cooking skills are getting better and better!"
The two of them clinked glasses and Song Sancheng and Song Youde also took a sip, making the scene particularly lively.
Song Tan couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.
What good wine? Just a local wine that costs a few dozen yuan a bottle! And I drink it with gusto.
This year she also planted some sorghum and corn in the fields at the foot of the mountain, and in the autumn she will let her seventh cousin make his own wine.
Qiao Qiao reported to Wu Lan: "Mom, there is one more piglet. There is not enough food. We need to feed it more later."
Wulan was also happy: I got a pig for free, how can I not be happy
So she nodded: "Okay, okay, we, Qiao Qiao, have the final say on how much to feed!"
Qiao Qiao was a little confused.
He always felt that his mother's reaction was not right, so he turned to Song Tan and said, "Sister, the king brought back another piglet, and there is not enough food."
Song Tan was even happier: "If it's not enough, feed more!"
But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong:
"Another one? Or the original one? How many are there now?"