Hongxia'er immediately seized the flaw and waited for the opportunity to fight back:

"Since you're saying they can't do it at all, do you think we can do it, and we should?

Isn't it difficult for you to be strong?

Besides. 'The weak are strong' is the basic law of the forest, and it is also the law of nature, and no one can disobey it. What can I do? ”

"Then why do you have to eat our wild boar?" The pig farted and said forcefully, "You can eat chickens, ducks, fish, sheep, cows and other animals." Why do you have to get along with us? ”

"Other animals are animals. They also have their own right to exist. "Of course, I can also deprive them of their right to live." In my eyes, you are equal to them, and there is no distinction between high and low. ”

The pig farted angrily and said, "You are a demon, a viper, a vampire." ”

Hongxia'er smiled and said, "Why are you poor in words?" Started cursing? ”

The pig farted and said desperately: "'Shi can be killed, but not humiliated', if you want to kill, you will kill, my pig fart will never frown, otherwise he will not be a good man." ”

Hongxia'er didn't want to talk nonsense with it anymore, so she said, "Take it down and keep it alone." Then the pig farted and was escorted down by the paparazzi.

Calm returned to the chamber.

Hongxia'er fell into deep thought at the moment, what should I do if I fart this pig? It's a pity to kill it, but it's so cooperative to stay, it's really a bit like the stone in the pit stinky and hard, and it's a headache to take it.

In the end, Hongxia'er decided to kill its sharp energy first.

In the following days, the pig fart was imprisoned in a miscellaneous hole at the foot of Hongxia'er where firewood and other things were placed, and only a large purple potato was given to him on the first day, a slightly smaller purple potato on the second day, and a smaller purple potato on the third day, but the water he drank every day was as much as possible.

At the beginning, the pig's fart was still a little hard, and he didn't want to eat or drink, but although he said that he was quite backbone, his stomach was not angry, and he always sang against it, as if his stomach was forcing it to surrender.

The next night, its stomach couldn't stand it anymore, so it had to secretly eat the not too big purple potato.

On the evening of the third day, it cried out that it had not eaten enough, and that it was too hungry to stand it.

When Hongxia'er saw it, she felt that the time was ripe, so she made a table of good dishes and invited it to come over and enjoy it together.

After a while, the pig farted and ran over without a little temper, looking at the fish and meat on this table, and laughed at it.

Seeing the gluttony on the pig's fart face, Hongxia'er smiled and said, "If you want to eat, sit down and eat." ”

The pig fart hesitantly asked, "Are there any prerequisites?" ”

Hongxia'er said, "No." Let's talk while we eat. ”

The pig farted and couldn't help but sit down happily, and unceremoniously shook off his cheeks and munched on, which can be described as hungry and devoured.

Hongxia'er smiled and watched it eat, but she didn't eat it, and when it was half full, she asked, "Mr. Pig, tell me what you know and what you know." ”

The pig farted and said, "I know a lot." Ancient, ancient, modern, animal, and even ancient, modern, astronomical, and geographical, they all know a thing or two. ”

Hongxia'er said, "Oh! Unexpectedly, Mr. Pig is still a genius! Then tell me what you know more about. ”

The pig farted for a moment and said, "Let's be specific." I know the most about agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and sideline fishery, followed by the management of the business. ”

This time it really shocked Hongxia'er, she never dreamed that there would be such a genius in the animal kingdom, could it be that it was also transplanted with human souls? Whatever, we'll talk about that later.

Then, Hongxia'er said: "I really didn't expect Mr. Pig to be an expert in agriculture and management. Would you like to stay and work with me? I can appoint you as Senior Adviser on Agriculture. ”

"Let me think about it." The pig farted and pondered for a moment and said, "What if I don't want to?" ”

Hongxia'er frowned and said, "If you don't want to, then I have no choice but to keep you in custody and give you the worst food every day." ”

When the pig farted and heard it, he was anxious: "Hey! Don't you persecute people like that! I'm not willing to do it?! ”

In this way, Hongxia'er successfully subdued the pig's fart.

Now she has one more agricultural expert, and the food problem has been completely solved.

Since the pig fart was subdued, Hongxia'er has shifted her focus to the development of agriculture.

Under the guidance of pig farting, an agricultural expert, water conservancy was greatly developed, and purple potatoes and peanuts were planted in a large area.

At the same time, Hongxiaer did not forget to pay attention to animal husbandry, and sent a group of paparazzi to catch goats, and sent a group of paparazzi to catch bison.

Soon there was a craze for pheasants, ducks, hares, boars, bison, and goats in captivity.

In addition, she called a group of paparazzi to dig two ponds along the creek to raise fish and shrimp.

This morning, Hongxia'er was thinking, and she felt as if she was missing something.

Suddenly, she saw the red-haired father cutting bamboo with a knife, and immediately realized the importance of weapons and knives.

However, the front paws of a dog are difficult to hold a knife, but the front paws of a fox can barely hold a knife and shoot arrows, but they are not used to it and cannot use it.

What's worse is that foxes don't wear clothes like humans, and it is inconvenient to carry sharp knives with handles, so if they don't do well, they will injure themselves by mistake.

Thinking of this, Hongxia'er hurriedly discussed with the red-haired father to see if she could go to the blacksmith of the primitive village he said to get some knives, of course, in exchange for the cattle and sheep raised in her cottage.

There's no way around it, after all, she doesn't have anything good to get her hands on right now.

The red-haired father thought that he could, and now their new base camp, Xiafeng Cottage, was much closer there, only about sixty or seventy miles away, and he expressed his willingness to personally do the deal for her.