Choose It, Hit Worker!

After eating the noodles, Qin Tian stretched his muscles and bones, took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen, picked up the whetstone and put it outside the house, and began to sharpen the knife.

The knives used to kill pigs need to be sharpened. After all, the pigskin is thick and the knives are not sharp.

Not only that, if the knife is not sharp, it will bring more pain to the pig, and it will be the best thing to give him a good time.

He Sinan and He Sihan started to burn charcoal beside them.

Although their family has never killed a pig, it doesn't mean they don't know what to do.

Last night, when the pig butcher came over, he also told them about some of the main processes of killing pigs.

I was even afraid that they would not be able to handle it, and asked if I needed to come and help? You only need to pay a little wages, or you can leave a piece of meat for them when the time comes.

The people in the village are very down-to-earth and friendly, but they were kindly rejected by Qin Tian last night.

Qin Tian's body has been strengthened, let alone killing a pig, even killing an elephant is easy.

So you don't need too many people at all. If too many people guard it, you won't be able to use it yourself.

However, Qin Tian has also understood some of the main steps, and the words of killing a pig are too simple for him.

A total of three knives had been sharpened by Qin Tian.

The knife light bloomed with blue light, which was dazzling.

He Sihan and He Sinan were on the sidelines, both a little nervous, both of them had already put on long aprons.

They each hold a large basin in their hands, ready to wait for the pig's blood.

Qin Tian's side was also ready, after stretching his muscles and bones, he walked towards the pigsty.

There is a wooden barrel outside the pigsty, which is full of white wine and sweet potatoes.

These baijiu are prepared for pigs, and if they celebrate the New Year in Qin Tian's hometown or have any happy events to kill pigs, they will be filled with wine in advance.

These customs are called Xingtoujiu, which is to make the pig drunk with extremely high-purity liquor, and then send him on the road directly.

The pig didn't feel much during the process, after all, alcohol had paralyzed its nerves.

This is also a somewhat humane method, and the pork killed in this way will have a light liquor, and the smell will be less.

But very few people will use this method, after all, to get a pig drunk, the amount of liquor is quite a lot, it is a lot of money.

Qin Tian is not short of money. When buying pigs yesterday, he bought high-purity self-brewed liquor with a degree of more than 60 degrees, poured it all into a wooden barrel outside the pigsty, and threw some sweet potatoes into the barrel. Lure the pigs to come and eat them.

The four pigs in the pigsty were gnawing pig grass at the moment, unaware that Shashen was already standing at the door of their house.

Qin Tian looked at the pigs in the pigsty. After looking up and down, he looked at the biggest one among them, and the one that was eating the most.

"Brother Qin, why did you choose the biggest one? At least it weighs more than four hundred catties. Can you handle it by yourself? Do you want to call the master from yesterday to come over and help?"

Seeing Qin Tian enter the pigsty, He Sihan walked up to the biggest pig.

I knew that Qin Tian's target this time was this big fat pig.

This pig is full of fat. With its size alone, it takes a few people to work together to kill it.

Besides, their family can't finish eating such a big pig.

Qin Tian didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "Hey, your little brother Qin is very strong, watch it."

Qin Tian took off his coat, and when he threw it away, he was caught by He Sinan outside the pigsty.

He Sinan also looked at Qin Tian worriedly.

She was also very worried about whether Qin Tian could suppress such a big pig, but on the surface she didn't say anything, after all, she was very clear about what Qin Tian decided, let alone her, even nine cows Can't pull it back.

The only thing I can do now is to silently cheer for Qin Tian from the sidelines.

Entering the pigsty, Qin Tian caught the fattest pig by the hind legs and dragged it out of the pigsty. The powerful force made the pig scream in pain.

Qin Tian took the pig and brought it to the wine barrel, and ignored it.

The pig wandered around for a few times, then saw the sweet potatoes in the wooden barrel, plunged into it without even thinking about it, and started drinking.

The spiciness of alcohol is particularly unacceptable to people. Some people who have never drunk alcohol can't bear the high concentration of liquor at all.

But Zhuzhu was different, the wine drank like plain water, gurgling, and He Sinan and He Sihan on the side were dumbfounded.

At the beginning, the two sisters didn't understand why Qin Tian poured a large bucket of white wine, and thought that Qin Tian was going to disinfect the pig.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be meat for this pig.

"Brother Qin, what are you doing?"

He Sihan was a little confused, she had never seen someone drink so much liquor to a pig.

After Qin Tian heard this, he smiled silently and said: "Drunk, it's like taking anesthesia, white knives go in, red knives go out, he doesn't feel comfortable dying."

"After all, we want to eat its meat, and let it die comfortably after drinking."

Qin Tian's words made He Sihan's eyes widen in surprise, looking at the big fat pig who was drinking baijiu foolishly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qin Tian was amused by the appearance of He Sihan, a little girl, and couldn't help but patted her little head.

He Sinan also felt sincerely warm for Qin Tian's kindness. Every household in the village slaughtered pigs during the New Year, never considering the pig's feelings.

No matter how scared the pig was, they sacrificed and pressed on it, and then stabbed the pig's neck with a knife.

Or just hit the pig's head with a stick and knock the pig to death.

Generally, the force used is very strong, and if one stick is not dead, it will be hit several times.

Looking at it makes people feel sorry for the pig.

It's the first time I've seen this pig get drunk like Qin Tian!

But it also let He Sinan know that his man is kind even when dealing with small animals.

But she didn't know that Qin Tian didn't think about it so much at all, he just wanted to make this pig taste better.

The pig eats very fast, eating up all the wine and sweet potatoes in a barrel in a few minutes.

The white wine is very good, the fat pig with white flowers, the eyes of a pair of small tits have begun to blur, and the walking is staggering.

Maybe it was really drunk, the pig bumped its head against the wall a few times, but it didn't seem to feel anything, and then lay down and fell asleep.

Qin Tian stepped forward and slapped the pig's head.

There was a snap.

The pig responded to Qin Tian with a rumbling grunt.

Seeing the pig sleeping so comfortably, Qin Tian also clapped his hands in satisfaction.

Then, under the shocking gazes of He Sihan and He Sinan, Qin Tian grabbed the front pig's trotter with one hand, and then dragged it directly.

That's right, the pig that weighed several hundred catties was dragged up and thrown onto the wooden board.