Canghai took Ping'an and the two of them to Fenghuang Ditch in a car, and walked all the way along the bottom of the ditch to find the place where the cattle and sheep were.

Knock!

After walking for about five or six minutes, there was a sound like a drum beating in the ears of the two of them, and the sound of the bang kept coming.

"These guys are fighting again!" Canghai finished speaking, urging the ugly donkey to speed up and run in the direction where the voice came.

This is the sound of cattle fighting, don't even need to look at it, Canghai knows that a few restless bulls in the herd are fighting again, Canghai knows that the bull has a violent temper, but the bulls in his own herd are too violent, fighting is like a common thing, and the fight is endless.

When the ugly donkey pulled the cart and ran over, Canghai and Ping'an both saw the two strongest bulls in the herd holding their horns against each other, and after a while, they suddenly separated again, and then they turned their own corners, vacating a distance of about ten meters, and collided together again. The thump was the sound of their skulls hitting something.

These two bulls are the two strongest in the Canghai family's herd, their body shape and age are almost the same, and it is understandable that they fight for the mating tree, but now it's this time, the cows in the herd should be conceived, and the ones that should not be conceived are also pregnant, how can these two goods still fight, endlessly.

"Second brother, what should I do?"

Ping An asked, looking at the two bulls staring at each other with red eyes.

Canghai replied: "What should I do, cold salad! If they want to fight, let them fight, and when they are full of food and drink, they have nothing to do if they don't fight, so they should be considered wrestling."

As soon as he saw that it was these two heads, Canghai had no choice, even if he went up and separated these two things, he would have to fight after a while, there was only one king of cattle and there were two almost strong bulls in the group, if he didn't defeat one and divide the winner, this battle would not end.

But after each battle, the losing one healed his wounds, and immediately another battle would take place, because the two oxen were about the same strong, and no one had an absolute advantage in each of them, so the battle dragged on like this.

Moo!

Just as Canghai was speaking, suddenly a bull let out a tragic roar. Canghai turned his head and was immediately stunned, because at this moment, the horns of one bull were inserted into the front chest of another bull.

"I'm going!"

Canghai was surprised and spit out an Internet exclamation from his mouth.

Bull fights are generally more than those who have a hard skull and large horns, and rarely have the horns inserted into the chest at once.

And the domestic horns of the ox are not big, like the cattle raised here in Canghai, even if the volume of the bull is only a few hundred catties, the horns are only ten centimeters and twenty centimeters long, such horns generally can't hurt the body of the cow, where did Canghai think that this scene would happen in front of himself.

"Second brother, this bull is going to die!" said Ping'an.

There is no need to say that Canghai also knows, look at the blood hole in the bull's chest, as if a small fountain was installed in the chest, maybe another bull's horn happened to pierce the artery or something, and Canghai really saw what it meant to be bloody for the first time in his life.

"What should I do, second brother, do you want to call the senior doctor to come and have a look?" Ping An looked at the bull who was already kneeling on the ground, and asked anxiously at Canghai.

Canghai said: "What can be done, even if she asks the master doctor to come over, she is powerless to return to heaven in this situation, she is not a god, and she is still in charge of returning to the soul." Let's drive the car over, the sheep won't be caught today, just get this bull on the cart, the cow will be dragged into the car and hurry away, otherwise the beef will be easy to spoil in this weather."

While talking about Canghai, he urged the ugly donkey to go to the bull who fell to the ground, and there was not much blood on the bull's body, and when Canghai arrived, the blood hole in the bull's chest was no longer bleeding, and the bull was also lying on the grass, already outgoing more than in.

Not only did it frighten the people, but the herd also seemed to be frightened by this scene, the herd that had been leisurely chewing grass had now stopped eating and looked up at the place where the bull had fallen, and even the bull who had killed the cow was now a little confused, and seemed to be a little overwhelmed by the death of his companion.

After being stunned for a while, the killer bull walked to the side of the death bull, touched the bull that fell to the ground with his head, and saw that the bull did not move and changed the top, as if he wanted to wake up his companion.

"Get out of the way!"

Canghai scolded the bull, took a bundle of rope from the cart, tied one to the horns of the dead bull, and the other to the neck of the ugly donkey, and pushed the cart to the side of the bull and stuck the bull's body.

"Second brother, is this okay?"

Canghai looked at it and nodded in response: "I see almost!"

"Ugly donkey!" Canghai shouted, and the ugly donkey immediately spread its hooves and walked forward, straightening its body after two or three steps, and then the dead bull slowly moved up to the cart.

The process went smoothly, and in just four or five minutes, the bull was loaded onto the cart. Seeing the ox get into the cart, Canghai simply tied it with a rope, and finally put the ugly donkey on the cart again.

Moo!

The other bull seemed to be a little unwilling, and came to the side of the cart to look at the bull on the cart and pushed it twice more, mooing, but unfortunately the bull who had been against it all this time could not wake up again. What the living bull doesn't understand is that whether it is the one lying down, or itself, there is only one final result, that is, the dining table of the Canghai family, and this bull has just gone some time earlier.

Canghai walked to the side of the living bull, stretched out his foot and kicked at the bull, and scolded: "What did you do earlier, you can't be careful when you fight, if I don't come here today because of the slaughter of sheep, maybe a cow will die in vain, something that doesn't worry!"

Thinking of this, Canghai was a little angry, if he didn't happen to come over, then the cow really died in vain, even if he found that the cow was dead, Canghai also found that the cow's corpse was not rotten at all, and he didn't dare to eat it, so he could only dig a pit in the ground and bury the dead bull.

Let's put it this way, as long as you miss a few minutes, a few hundred catties of meat on a bull will have to be lost, when you think of this, Canghai is naturally unhappy, and then when you think of a female bear on the slope who eats and drinks, Canghai's bad mood immediately doubles by two.

Moo!

Baa!

When the cows in the herd saw that a companion had died, and that this companion would be pulled away immediately, they seemed to feel something sad and kept screaming, and as for the sheep mixed in the herd, they were all making a scene. Anyone who has killed a cow knows that a cow is smarter than a sheep, and the cow will not only cry when it sees you come out with a knife, but also kneel down and beg for mercy, but the sheep will not, this fool only knows how to run, and there is no stop barking, and he will not play the emotional card at all.

Of course, most of the time the emotional card is played in vain, and the human belly is waiting to eat beef, and who will eat every cow if it doesn't die?

The cow has already gotten on the car, with these hundreds of catties, there is no need for sheep, and then the sea is to send a little meaning, not to say that the family is brought to the two old men, so a cow is completely enough, not only to send some to the two old men, the villagers can also take some meat today to beat the tooth sacrifice or something.

Driving the ugly donkey back to the village, this trip is not as leisurely as before, whether it is transporting watermelons or something, it will not be bad, now the board cart is dragging a piece of big beef, the ugly donkey whether it is uphill or downhill as long as it can run, all pull the cart and run.

When he arrived in the village, Canghai put the cow on a shady ground, and Ping'an rode an ugly donkey to find Li Liren.

What kind of weather is it now, it's not winter, it's okay to peel a cow slowly, it's summer now, and the cow will die for a while, and spend another two hours peeling the cow, can the peeled beef still be eaten?

As soon as Li Liren heard that a bull had died, he immediately trotted over, and when he returned home, he picked up a sharp knife and began to cut open the belly of the cow, and took out all the internal organs of the cow in a large basin.

"Second Grandpa Li, don't you peel the skin first?" Canghai saw that Li Liren was about to unload the beef directly and did not peel the skin, so he opened his mouth and asked.

"Do you want skin?" Li Liren turned his head to look at Canghai.

"What do I want that thing for?" Canghai shook his head.

Li Liren said: "That's not it, you don't want skin, now the internal organs of this cow are still a little warm, but if you want to spend time on peeling the skin, the meat may be bad." If there is a large gap in the water tower, it is okay to peel it directly in the water tower, but now everyone has put food inside, and it is not suitable to peel cattle in the water tower, after all, everyone drinks water from the inside......".

As soon as Canghai heard it, he immediately gave Li Liren a thumbs up: "It's still the thoughtful way you think."

Li Liren means that Canghai doesn't want skin anyway, so first decompose the bad cow, divide it into pieces, drain the blood water, and then transport it to the water tower to store.

Of course, now you can also transport the cattle into the water tower to take care of it, but what is the water tower, everyone eats water from inside, there are rules in the village, you can't wash anything in the water tower, you can't even wash things for fear of polluting the water source, and you can't even wash things, and you can't kill cattle in it.

As Li Liren's hand picked up and fell, the ox leg and cow hooves had been unloaded and put aside, followed by the big bull's head.

"Who wants the bull's head, if no one wants it, feed it to the bear," Canghai asked casually.

As soon as the words came out, Li Liren immediately scolded Canghai with disdain: "You loser, the cow's head is a good thing, how can no one want it, as for the bear to throw some bones with meat later, you can't feed your own dog like this, let alone a bear."

While talking about Canghai, the work in his hands did not stop, and when Li Liren's knife cut at the belly of the cow, he asked Canghai with a smile: "Haiwazi, do you want this thing?"

Canghai looked at the direction of the old man's knife, opened his mouth and said, "Don't, you want you to take it, I won't wash this thing."

As soon as I looked at Canghai, I knew that the old man was referring to the bullwhip, and the bullwhip was a thing because the folk thought that what to eat and what to make up, and what to make up for eating the bullwhip naturally needless to say, but Canghai didn't believe this, because if it was really supplemented, the people who ate the bullwhip every day didn't have to carry a cow in their crotch, and now I really haven't seen anyone eat a bullwhip to eat a night until dawn.

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