This pig farm was originally handed over to Donkey Kong to manage, and Red Boy believed that Donkey Kong had been with him for so long and experienced five years of development, which should not disappoint him.

Coming to the location of the first pig farm he had built.

To the surprise of Red Boy, it has been turned into a huge grain warehouse.

Bypassing the warehouse, behind it is a large row of pig farms, there are more than a dozen of them in total.

Donkey Kong didn't expect Donkey Kong to expand the pig farm to such a large scale, and he was right.

In front of the pig in the first room, I happened to bump into Donkey Kong telling the little goblins how to feed them word by word.

"The amount of pig food fed in each room can only be half of that at night, so that the pigs at night are hungry and panicked, eating the most ruthlessly, and it is easy to gain weight!"

The red boy walked up to the front and smiled and beckoned to Donkey Kong.

When he saw the red boy, he immediately stopped what he was doing, and hurriedly walked like the red boy in small steps. Pat the ashes off your body and kneel down on one knee in salute.

"The little one has seen Young Master Hong, Young Master Hong, you are finally back, I want to die of the little one!"

The red boy helped him up with both hands, Donkey Kong and Little King Kong were his former followers, and now they have all been able to take charge of a certain aspect in just over five years.

"Donkey Kong, I gave you the task of managing the pig farm, and you have done a good job now!" Red Boy praised him without hesitation.

"Young Master Hong, the small one has just expanded according to your previous model. Didn't do anything. ”

Donkey Kong should have gone to school too, and he doesn't have the same spirituality as before.

Red Boy now doesn't know if it was right or wrong to ask him to go to school.

Another interesting soul is missing from the green clouds.

"I think all of them have been sold. The red boy said as he walked towards the pig farm. Take a look at the quality of these pigs.

Qing'er still had a little fear of the little goblins, and followed closely behind the red boy without saying a word.

The little demons in front of the pig farm are probably newcomers, and they are talking about the red children.

"Who's this little brat?"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you see that the boss is all respectful to him?"

"He's Young Master Hong, haven't you heard the boss mention it before? I heard the boss say that he has also been to the Heavenly Court!"

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"Now we have 15 farms, each with about 300 heads. A total of 3,000 can be sold!" Donkey Kong bent down behind Red Boy to report the current number of pigs.

The red boy looked at the pigs in the pig farm and thought to himself that these pigs could not be sold so simply. To sell more expensive, earn more demon coins, and develop the current Cuiyun Mountain.

It quickly came to mind a good method, and that is machining.

Processed pork can make more money than if it is sold directly, and Red Boy plans to process this pork into pork jerky and sausages.

When you have saved enough naughty value, you can buy a copy of the manufacturing method of the glass bottle machine to directly produce factory-style canned pork. Canned pork has few competitors in the demon world, and the taste is delicious and can definitely sell well.

You can get rich just by sitting down!

"Donkey Kong, do you know the monster who manages salt in the demon world?" Everything that the red boy conceived is inseparable from salt, and without salt, all this is a pipe dream.

Donkey Kong shook his head, the salt of Cuiyun Mountain is not under his control, and he doesn't know anything about salt.

It seems that we still have to find the old cow!

He must have bought all the salt from his old friend.

"It's okay, forget if you don't know, you do it well. My red boy will never treat you badly. When I make money from selling these pigs, I'll give you a portion."

Red Boy patted him on the arm and gave him some encouragement.

"Ding! from Donkey Kong's touch, prestige plus 1000!"

In the past five years, Donkey Kong has generally worked and received a salary, where dare he think that he still has a share of money after selling the pig. In the past, all the money was handed over to the Bull Demon King.

Moreover, the market for pork has not been good in the past two years. Because in the first few years, they Cuiyun Mountain made a lot of money by selling pigs, and many kings of the demon clan began to follow suit and breed. As a result, more than half of Cuiyunshan's customers have been reduced.

Donkey Kong hasn't had time to talk to Red Boy about all this.

The red boy took Qing'er's hand again and flew towards the Bull Demon King's cave.

"I'll see that old cow later, Qing'er, are you afraid that he will eat you?" said the red boy deliberately scaring Qing'er.

"Hugh wants to bluff me! How can a cow eat meat?"

"This old cow is a goblin, of course it eats people! And I like you like a little girl with fine skin and tender meat the most, and you have to chop your meat into fine minced meat and make it into buns and steam it to eat it!"

The red boy deliberately lowered his voice and leaned into Qing'er's ear and said.

"Ahh

Laughing and laughing, I arrived at the Bull Demon King's cave.

The old cow was sleeping and snoring loudly, like thunder.

The red boy raised his index finger and put it to his mouth

"Shh~~"

Remind Qing'er not to make a sound, and slowly walk to the side of the Bull Demon King.

Pinched the nose of the Bull Demon King with one hand, and the snoring stopped instantly.

The Bull Demon King felt that he couldn't breathe, and he opened his mouth wide and kept moving and inhaling, just after a while.

The dream was disturbed, and my heart was furious.

"Ding! Anger from the Bull Demon King is worth 200 points!"

"Who is the bastard who disturbed my dream!" the Bull Demon King opened his eyes and scolded.

"Hmph, I'm a bastard, then aren't you the thousand-year-old bastar!" the red boy wrapped his little hands in front of him.

Qing'er heard the interesting conversation between the two and covered her mouth at the door and giggled. The fear of the Bull Demon King is much less.

"It turned out to be you, little ancestor, who did I eat the bear's heart and leopard gall and dare to disturb my sleep!" "The Bull Demon King took the red boy in his arms and slammed his belly with the bull's head.

It made the red boy itch for a while, and he hurriedly pushed the huge bull's head with his hand, and said: "Haha! It's itching me, don't make trouble, I have something to say to you." ”

Hearing what Red Boy said, the Bull Demon King stopped his movements, sat up straight and listened to what Red Boy wanted to say.

The red boy was not in a hurry to say something first, and beckoned to the door to let Qing'er in.

Qing'er has been pestle, and she doesn't dare to come in.

When the old cow saw it, he was anxious and threw the red boy on the bed. got up to greet Qing'er, and scolded the red boy in his mouth.

"You kid is so ignorant! You don't know how to hurt your daughter-in-law at such a young age, how can you let my daughter-in-law stand at the door?"

Qing'er still half-believed the words of the red boy, and when he saw the Bull Demon King walking towards him, his heart fluttered with every step.

"Don't come here, my meat is bitter."

Seeing that Qing'er was so scared, Lao Niu stopped for fear that it would really frighten him.