Today is the seventh day of February in the Gregorian calendar, the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth month of the lunar calendar, that is, the last day of the old year, Chinese New Year's Eve.

Ye Feng's new house was full of people.

The house is big enough anyway.

All the people of the same clan in the Jing neighbor Ye clan gathered at Ye Feng's house to prepare a dinner party.

In the past, it was impossible, not to mention that people couldn't get together like this, and it was also a question of where to have dinner together.

Because of Ye Feng, now in the Ye family, Ye Feng's house is the most prosperous, and naturally speaking, it has vaguely become the leader of the Ye family.

So this time, I spontaneously had a dinner at Ye Feng's house.

The eldest uncle's family has three children, the second uncle's family has three children, and the third uncle's family also has two children, a boy and a girl, and their children have all rushed back from all over the country with their wives and children.

And the uncle originally settled in other places, but he also rushed over.

Although there was not much contact before, since Ye Feng developed, the contact has become frequent, everyone knows that if it is not easy to have a relationship at this time, it will be difficult to get rid of it in the future.

Although this may seem a bit snobbish, it is also a universal norm.

It exists at any time, anywhere, or in any country.

Ye Feng didn't care about this, they were all from the same family, they were all surnamed Ye, and they all had the blood of the same ancestor, naturally speaking, he could provide some help to the clansmen, and that should be.

There are also three sons and a daughter of the eldest uncle Ye Linxuan, and the children of Ye Chonglai's two brothers also came over.

Today is definitely the most complete gathering of the Jinglin Ye clan.

Combined, there are seventy or eighty people.

There are too many people.

Fortunately, the new house has a lot of space, and there are tables in the lobby and lobby.

Very lively.

Outside.

Two goats, one wild boar. More than a dozen native chickens have been locked up in iron cages.

Prepare for slaughter today.

Some children were watching, and the goat was okay to say, quite honest, but the wild boar weighed at least four or five hundred pounds, and it was not honest in the cage, making a snoring sound. It's scary.

"Fengzi, such a big wild boar, who would dare to kill it?"

Brother Cai smoked a cigarette and said in amazement.

"I won't tell you, I'll do it myself."

Ye Feng squatted on the side, feeling the pig-killing knife on the whetstone.

"I think it's dangerous, why don't you kill the boar first?"

Brother Hui also spoke.

"You can rest assured, kill this wild boar, for Brother Ye. That's trivial. ”

Wang Qiang said with a smile.

He also came to help.

The martial arts academy has already been on vacation, and several other coaches have also gone back separately, and they will only come back next year.

Ye Feng sharpened the pig-killing knife, the blade was unusually sharp, and it was glowing with coldness.

He had long wanted to try the taste of wild boar, let alone the wild boar that sustained the mud of life.

Such a big boar, if it weren't for the fact that he had enough strength to suppress it, otherwise. The best thing to do is to shoot to death in a cage.

Therefore, he did not dare to let others kill wild boars. It's too dangerous.

Wild boars are far less intelligent than earth dogs, and it is almost difficult to communicate with consciousness.

If he could really communicate and tame, Ye Feng would be reluctant to kill and eat meat.

He raised wild boars, which were originally used for food.

"The others go away a little."

Ye Feng carried the pig-killing knife and said.

When they heard that the wild boar was going to be killed, the people in the house also came out.

Look at the ferocious wild boar. They were all nervous, afraid that the wild boar would be powerful, and hurriedly hugged their children.

However, Ye Feng's family was not worried, they had seen it, Ye Feng had a few fierce dogs. A scene of the boar being driven back.

"Hadron, open the iron door."

Ye Feng said to Wang Qiang.

"Good Ratcha."

Wang Qiang said excitedly.

His current cultivation has reached the high level of bright energy, and in less than a year and a half, he has reached the level of dark energy, so there should be no problem.

It's not that his qualifications are high, it's that the cultivation conditions are too good.

He knows the benefits of following Ye Feng, he wants money and money, he wants people, martial arts cheats, medicine and wine, there is no shortage, where to find such a good boss?

Not only him, but also several other coaches, who almost wanted to sell their lives to Ye Feng.

Soon, the iron cage holding the wild boar was opened.

The boar made a snorting sound and seemed reluctant to come out.

A local dog had already pounced on it, bit the boar's ear, and dragged the boar outside.

Seeing such a smart earth dog, the people present were no longer surprised.

After all, such a big earth dog is already amazing enough.

Pulled out by the earth dog, the wild boar made a snorting sound and reluctantly walked out.

"Hadron, bring the stainless steel bathtub and prepare to receive the pig's blood."

Ye Feng reminded Wang Qiang.

This boar blood can't be wasted.

After the wild boar came out, Ye Feng first handed the pig-killing knife to Wang Qiang next to him, and then walked over.

The wild boar seemed to be very afraid of Ye Feng, and was about to retreat into the cage, but Ye Feng gently touched its head, and then there was an extra golden needle in his hand, which suddenly pierced into a certain position on the wild boar's head.

Suddenly, the two front legs of the wild boar knelt down directly, no longer humming, and seemed to become extremely honest.

This amazing scene surprised everyone present.

Ye Feng stabbed the second and third golden needles at the other two parts of the wild boar.

After doing all this, Ye Feng put the bathtub on the side, and then took the pig-killing knife from Wang Qiang's hand.

Everyone looked at it carefully, wondering how Ye Feng was going to kill the pig?

Now the wild boar is honest, but it doesn't mean that it will be honest when the pig is killed.

Some people are already worried, should a few more people go up and hold down the wild boar?

Ye Feng naturally wouldn't say that if he didn't use the golden needle to control the wild boar, without himself and Wang Qiang, no matter how many people there were, they would definitely not be able to hold down the wild boar.

The two golden needles he pierced just now, one pierced into the aperture, can make the wild boar's consciousness fall into a coma without pain, one pierced into the essence, which is used to restrain the boar's physical mobility, in this way, even if the aperture fails, this golden needle can also make the wild boar not have too much resistance, and the third piercing is the blood aperture, which is naturally used to accelerate bloodletting.

Burst!

The knife flashed, Ye Feng's hand fell, and the blood on the pig-killing knife was not stained, but there was already a blood hole in the neck of the wild boar, and a stream of hot blood gushed out, like a fountain, and fell into the bathtub, and it didn't splash a drop outside the bathtub.

Moreover, the boar did not move.

This astonishing scene only shocked everyone present, and they all discussed, why didn't this wild boar move?

Such a large wild boar has a lot of blood.

Moreover, Ye Feng used a golden needle to stimulate the blood orifice, so that the blood in the wild boar's body could be released as much as possible, and the pig's blood would not coagulate and remain in the body.

Generally speaking, no matter how powerful the butcher is, when killing the pig, he will not be able to completely release the pig blood, and there will always be a part of the pig blood left in the body, which will affect the taste of the pork.

The cleaner the bloodletting, the better the pork.

Ye Feng was stimulated with a golden needle, and he could almost do 100% bloodletting clean.

Soon, a large pot of pig blood was steaming, and the blood that spurted out gradually became smaller.

When the last drop of pig blood dropped, Ye Feng pulled out the three golden needles, and the wild boar didn't move, and it had already died naturally.

He moved the bath tray filled with pig's blood away.

As for the next dissection, it will be handed over to a specialized butcher

． (To be continued.) )