Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 217 217. Precious anti-inflammatory powder

   Squeeze out the stuff, and Master Zhang wipes the prepared iodophor cotton ball on the wound, and the whole thing is over.

  It wasn't until then that everyone realized: "Did the pig faint from pain?"

   Otherwise, why no response?

   "Huh?" Master Zhang was shocked: "It's not possible!"

   As he spoke, he quickly grabbed his bag, took out a pack of anti-inflammatory powder and sprinkled it on.

   This time I was really well prepared!

  Song Tan quickly let go, the little wild boar lost his spiritual energy, and at this moment he quickly stood up again with a groan, and then rushed to the pigsty without looking back!

"boom!"

  It bumped into the railing with its head, hit a mess, and was rushed in by everyone in a hurry.

   After being sent in, they were squeezed into other herds of pigs, looking energetic and strong.

  Master Zhang: …

   "Why isn't it afraid of pain! It doesn't feel like it at all?"

   They can run and jump. Many people keep them healthy, but piglets are not so lively. Could it be that wild boars are not only thick-skinned, but also physically strong?

  He looked down at the thing that was squeezed out just now, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought I didn't do a good job in the operation, and it didn't hurt. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't need anti-inflammatory powder."

   Until then, Song Tan realized: "Is this the end?"

   "Well, it's over."

  Master Zhang was putting away his alcohol and cotton balls, while sighing:

   "The conditions are really good now. I finished cutting it before, just pinch a pinch of plant ash and sprinkle it on it, and I'm done. I also used iodophor anti-inflammatory powder on it!"

  Master Zhang feels that he is professional and generous, so he is confident to stay for dinner now.

  The group of people chatted again and went down the mountain lively. Only Song Tan and Zhang Yanping stood at the door of the pigsty, looking at the lively little wild boar in surprise, and felt that their knowledge had greatly increased.

  It was only when she gave it away that she remembered that although the boss said that there are paparazzi, he can come to collect the treasures in her family, but they can’t be old-fashioned. Will they be sterilized in the future...

   "No, no, no!"

  Zhang Yanping frantically shook his head: "You should unify the urban areas and do it. This method is too rough."

  His crotch hurts just looking at it.

  However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the wild boar hit the railing again and grunted at him, obviously it was time to eat.

  Zhang Yanping: …

  Song Tan made a decision: "As for the eight treasures, five of them are male. Sending them to the urban area for sterilization will cost at least 2,000 yuan. That's pretty good."

   There is aura, maybe Bao'er is also willing.

  The **** will be sent to the hospital when the time comes.

  This little wild boar Zhang Yanping completely doesn’t want to watch it anymore:

   "Go away, go back."

  Song Tan turned to look at Dabai: "Your Majesty is on patrol, you should watch carefully here, call if you need something."

  Dabai Doudou stared at her, then clicked again, stretching her neck to poke his hand.

  Song Tan quickly withdrew his hand.

   No, no, no, is it easy for her to gather that bit of aura? If you gave it to a pig, you will not give it to a goose today. If you want to give it to the king, look at their king, how caring!

  Not long after the two went down the mountain, there was another sound of friction in the jungle.

  I saw the king coming out of the bushes, with a black-gray thing in his mouth, and with a light jump, he went into the railing again.

  It let go of its mouth, and saw another piglet that was smaller than the little wild boar shook its head, stumbled to its feet, its nose arched around, and then squeezed into the group of pigs familiarly.

  Back home, Qiao Qiao just finished class, and Song Tan realized at this moment: "Oh, Master Zhang, you didn't shoot the video just now."

   "Yes," Master Zhang also remembered, and it was very regrettable to slap his thigh at this moment.

   And Song Tan also had regrets: "I knew that Qiao Qiao was asked to live broadcast just now."

   It's been a long time since I broadcast live, I have to find some more material, but Qiao Qiao has a long time in class now.

  She went over to discuss with Xin Jun: "Mr. Xin, Qiao Qiao had a live broadcast account before to earn some money. If you don't mind, let the class process be broadcast live? The camera can be wherever you want, and you don't need to show your face."

   Mainly to maintain account updates.

  Xin Jun is also quite curious: "Can Qiao Qiao's live account still make money?"

   It sounds simple, but it is not so easy.

  He really wants to take root here now—his farmhouse is specially designed by someone, with gardens, bonsai, rockeries, ponds, everything, the environment is good, the food is good, and the service is also warm.

   But if it is true, compared with the tightly packed farmyard of Song Tan's family, it is really worse.

   But what exactly is wrong? He couldn't explain clearly, at this moment, he just wished he could be a tutor for thousands of years. At this moment, he had long forgotten about his own food supply, and he just wanted to keep eating, even if he was fat.

   What's more, Xin Jun also knows how important a profitable project is to Qiao Qiao, so he agreed:

   "Okay. Now there are many live learning studios on the Internet, and they are pretty good."

  Jojo couldn't wait to pick up the pig food bucket:

   "Mom, you are operating on the piglet today, does it want to eat something good? I'll feed it now."

  Ulan didn’t go up the mountain to see it, but the piglets who had just been neutered really needed to be mended.

She thought about it, and picked out the onion, garlic, coriander... roots she picked out from the vegetable garden, and the kitchen scraps she made when she cleaned up lunch today, and even those weeds pulled from the fields on the mountain by free labor …

  As long as pigs can eat, everything is added.

  Including eggshells, wheat bran and dry corn mixed into the barrel, it is full of two barrels! If it wasn't for Qiao Qiao's strength recently, he wouldn't be able to carry it.

  Although these are definitely not enough for six pigs, but after they finish their lunch, they can still feed the rest of the meal mixed with rice bran...

   "Add some water and stir it up."

  There was nothing in the ground in the first half of the year, and Tan Tan didn't give too much feed, so I wronged these pigs. By the second half of the year, the food will definitely be harvested.

  When Ulan said this, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

   Oh, their pigs are not picky eaters, they will eat anything, how strong they are.

   After thinking about it like this, I suddenly regretted giving up the little wild boar. After all, their physique is really good, and they don't look like they will get sick. If their old sows really give birth, they should be fine, right?

  But it's all over...

After thinking about it, she patted her precious son's head again: "Hey, it's a good thing that there are many pigs on the mountain, so you don't need to hide them. You can feed as many pigs as you want, as long as you can eat them, and you won't be hungry." Just do it."

  Jojo nodded, finally relieved, and promised loudly: "Okay! I got it!"

   10.22 Not tonight, too sleepy, tomorrow, three shifts during the day.

  (end of this chapter)