Chapter 47 Dismantling

"I found that my sister doesn't like to laugh much since she woke up, and this smile is really beautiful, even better than the sister of the county gentleman's family." Xiao Zikang said.

"You're young, you know what looks good." Zisu nodded his brother's little nose.

"I naturally know what it means to be good-looking, like my sister is good-looking, otherwise how can the surnamed Shao catch up and propose."

Xiao Zikang regretted it a little after speaking, but Aunt Niu took care of him and asked him not to talk nonsense.

"Sister, you, you're not angry, are you?" Xiao Zikang looked at his sister's face carefully.

"What am I angry about, that kind of person, hmph, I'll settle accounts with him sooner or later, go and take out my father's baby dagger, my sister is going to unload this tiger." Zisu said.

"Hey, good!" Xiao Zikang turned around and went to the small box on top of the cabinet and took out a delicate dagger.

Although Zisu does not have the memory of the original owner, but through the side knocks and his own tidying, he also knows the background of this family, which is strange to say, this family is so poor that he can't wear pants, but hides a delicate and sharp dagger.

I heard from my younger brother that this dagger was my grandmother's belongings, and I heard that it was the relic of their grandfather who had never met.

Thinking about it, that cheap grandfather is a great character, Zisu made up a story in his mind about the children of a family who abandoned the cheap grandmother.

When she first let this dagger out of the sheath, she fell in love with it, her smooth body, glowing with cold light, Zi Su thought, this dagger may have drunk human blood, and that kind of cold air can't be emitted if it is not a divine weapon.

"Here you go, sister." Xiao Zikang also couldn't put down the dagger, but he knew that his father would not allow him to take it because he was still young.

"Wow~"!

The sharp blade was sold, and with the help of the dim candle flame in the house, against the cold light, Zi Su unconsciously admired in his heart, it is really a good guy, even if the modern production technology is so sophisticated, it is difficult to find such a dagger that suits his heart.

"Go and get two bowls, and three water bladders."

"Hey!"

Although this tiger has been beaten all the way and has been treated rudely, there is still a lot of tiger blood left in this body, this is a good thing, if that Li Junwei in the West House wants to recover quickly, that pair of tender deer antler velvet and tiger blood and tiger bones are all good things.

Zisu used the sharp dagger in his hand to disassemble the tiger's skin and flesh, and after a while, a tiger skin was peeled off, and the tiger's blood was not wasted, and it was poured into three water bladders made of deer skins.

"You go to sleep first, my sister has to clean up for a while." Zisu looked at his younger brother and said with a sneak yawn.

"I'm not sleepy, I'm with my sister." Xiao Zikang shook his head and sat on a small stool to watch his sister disassemble the tiger meat.

After more than half an hour, the whole tiger was disassembled, "Is there any wine at home?" Zisu asked.

"I know, Dad still has more than half of the jar hidden in the vegetable cellar, sister, I'll get it for you." Xiao Zikang waited for so long a day, and finally his sister explained the task.

"Oops~" Who thought, sitting for too long, his feet are numb.

"You are here with you, the black light is blind, how can you go, wait." Zisu casually stuck the dagger in his hand on the unloaded tiger meat.

Xiao's family has a small cellar, which is ready to put some rice grain, vegetables, and meat, because it is dug deep, it is still very cold inside, and it can be used as half a refrigerator.