The son-in-law of the stunning president

"How do we do it? We don't have to go in and collect minced meat, do we?"

Tang Chen's question made Tikui laugh: "Of course not, do you think I am a demon cultivator? What I need is not minced meat, but the negative emotions left by the slaughtered livestock here. The crystallization of it is the necessary material for refining monsters."

Tang Chen frowned: "What should I do?"

Tikui smiled and said: "You can just watch it, but the movement may be a bit loud, and you will inevitably need to cover it up."

The business of the Duwaduoluo Slaughtering Center is particularly good today, because a few days later is their traditional Kendili festival, the Utopi Festival.

Because the country of Kendili is located in the inland area of ​​the lower central part of the Philippine continent, even though they were also colonized during the colonial wave, the impact was not too deep.

As a landlocked country, the cost of colonizing Kendili is still relatively high. Although there are minerals, the transportation is inconvenient after all.

So the colonists did not leave too deep traces of colonization here.

Therefore, the people of Kendili still maintain their traditions for thousands of years in their belief and life. This Utopi is the god in the myth of Kendili.

Legend has it that he descended from the sky countless years ago to Kendili, sheltered and taught the life and production of the people here, and is also the most important main god in Kendili's beliefs.

His sacrificial day is naturally the grandest festival in Kendili.

Therefore, every time Utopi held a great sacrifice, the entire Kendili would enter into a month-long long sacrifice.

The main activity is to walk around each other, singing and dancing carnival, which can be regarded as one of the biggest features of Kendili.

Every big sacrificial event can attract many tourists from all over the world to participate in the carnival.

Of course, such a big sacrifice that lasted for a month cannot happen every year.

Every six years, there will be a great sacrificial event of Utopi, and except for a few key departments in the whole country, people will have a holiday to celebrate and carnival.

As for normal times, there are only three days of public holidays for the Utopi Festival.

And this year, it happened to be the Utopi Festival, so the slaughterhouse was also operating at overload, very busy.

The workers are almost in a hurry, overtime pay is soft, and at the same time, they are working so hard that they are moved to tears.

The truck driver, Huto Amba, got off the truck, wiped his sweat, and looked at the bustling slaughterhouse with emotion.

Amba was originally the child of the chief priest in their tribe. As the eldest son, he should have inherited the family business.

But after all, it’s modern time. Amba, like many young people, was attracted by big cities, so he came to the capital, Lombato, to work hard despite his family’s opposition.

Relying on his willingness to learn, capable and willing to endure hardships, he has learned the skill of driving a large truck in a few years.

Became a dedicated delivery person for the slaughter center.

Responsible for transporting livestock to the slaughter center, the income is not high, but it is definitely not low in Kendili.

Especially among his peers, he is already considered a small middle class, and he usually lives a small life that is called nourishment.

With a good income, he is naturally very popular with women, and this principle is common all over the world.

The Amba family advocates a stable and pure relationship between men and women, but Amba, who has been in the big city for many years, has already forgotten his father's teachings.

The current him is a little famous playboy.

As for getting married or something, just kidding, he hasn't had enough fun yet, there's no rush, no rush.

And the young man also has his own plan for the future, which is to save money and then buy the precious truck he has been driving from the owner.

Then he can no longer be a laborer, but work alone, transporting livestock to the slaughter center, and earn more money.

It has to be said that Amba is an outstanding young man with brains, ambition and willingness to make progress.

For such a young man, in any place, it is unreasonable not to succeed.

While Amba was watching the stevedores unloading the livestock and thinking about his future, a burly middle-aged man walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Oh, Uncle Gutu, why are you free today?" Amba smiled at the visitor.

The person who came was called Gu Tu, who was a well-known butcher in the slaughterhouse, known as Yi Dao Gu Tu.

Under his command, no matter whether it is a big animal or a small animal, a single knife will kill the animal, and the pain suffered by the animal will be reduced to the lowest point, neat, simple, and beautiful.

Meeting such a butcher, even if it is a livestock, is considered a blessing for them.

At the beginning, it was Gutu who fell in love with Amba, who was willing to work hard, and recommended him to the transportation company based on his own face, and recommended him to Amba's current boss.

It can be said that Gu Tu is the nobleman of Amba who has no relatives and no reason in Dulongbaatuo.

So whenever he saw Gu Tu, he was very polite, treating him like his own uncle.

Gu Tu also liked this young man very much, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Are you in a hurry to go back?"

Amba just smiled: "Hey, it's not in a hurry. I've been back and forth several times. It's okay to take a break. Does Uncle Gutu need my help?"

Gu Tu shook his head and smiled: "Hey, what can I do, can I have one?"

As he spoke, he handed him a cigarette, and Amba took it, and the two of them walked to one side in the shade and began to puff and take a break for a while.

Gu Tu looked up at the tall sun above his head: "Hey, I've been so busy these days, the sun is still so vicious, I'm an old bone, I'm afraid I'm going to lie down on the bed for a few days after being busy with this grand ceremony. "

Gu Tu is actually not very old, less than [-] people, but Kendili's life expectancy is not high after all, and he is not considered young at this age.

Amba knew that he must have something to do with him, but since he didn't mention the business, he could only nod in agreement.

"Yes, yes, these two days are really hot."

Gu Tu looked at him for a while, then pursed his lips: "Amba, I have something to tell you. If you disagree, don't take it to heart."

"Hey, Uncle Gutu, tell me, I'll listen."

Gu Tu nodded: "This person, you can't be too alienated from the family, or God Wu Tuobi won't approve of you."

"Ah?" Amba was taken aback when he heard what he said. Where is this going?

And Gu Tu didn't seem to be a particularly superstitious person before, so why did he mention God Utopi?

Gu Tu looked at him and said, "Your family is the priest of Wu Tuobi, isn't it?"

"Hey, Uncle Gutu, how did you know?" Amba was stunned...