Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 299 299. Your dog... eat these

  Two months, not to mention their strong physique, but their condition is so good? !

  The staff immediately turned back:

   "My fellow, do you sell your pigs in winter?"

   I wish you: ...

  If you want to say this, it proves that this pig is really good. Do you want to get some meat for the old men at home during the Chinese New Year?

   Anyway, it is also part of the political achievements!

  She also became anxious.

   And the one that floats faster than her is the barrage—

  【Good guy, are you finally going to sell pork? 】

  【Everyone from the Forestry Bureau took the initiative to ask... My friends, I don’t know how to cook, so I don’t know much about it. Does this prove that pigs are good? 】

  【Farm pigs! And wild boars! I have seen the pig in the host's house, and I want it! 】

  【I want a whole head! 】

  【Up link Up link! 】

  But at this moment, no one cares about them anymore.

  People asked in person, but Song Tan didn't say he wouldn't sell it.

   Instead, he said straightforwardly: "Our pigs eat wild vegetables and grain, not feed, and pork is more expensive."

   "But it's still far away from winter, and no one in the middle can tell, otherwise it's good—our family has a local group buying applet, and if it's sold at that time, we'll send out the link."

   "How about buying if you think the price is acceptable?"

【What! 】

  The barrage exploded—

  【Open positioning! What a local applet! I'm going! 】

  【Outsiders are not eligible! 】

  【Ask for a link! 】

   And the two staff also laughed: "OK!"

  The little girl is happy to do business, where can I buy pork? This kind of farm pork has no human relationship, so it's not easy to get it!

  However, everyone is an ordinary family. How embarrassing is the price if they come to your door?

  The applet is good, the applet is considerate!

  The two happily agreed.

  At this moment, he reluctantly glanced at the strong piglets in the pigsty, and then walked down the mountain.

  While walking, he was still looking at the king who was hidden in the mountains and forests, like a silent guard, and then he was curious and said:

   "This dog...isn't our domestic breed?"

   "Yes! This is the Turkish Cango!"

  Jojo laughed: "It's called Dawang, it's certified."

  The two staff members looked at the king again in surprise, and now they laughed.

  Jojo's unusual, as long as you say a few more words, everyone can feel it. At this moment, he also teased him:

   "It has such a physique that it can eat a lot in one meal. Does it hurt when you feed it?"

   Qiaoqiao was a little puzzled: "Why do you feel distressed? Your Majesty is working very hard!"

  He snapped his fingers: "Eat wheat bran, eat rice bran, eat grass roots, eat vegetable leaves, eat leftovers, eat dog food..."

   Of course, honey, honeycomb, vegetables, chunks of meat and bones that were secretly fed...

   But these can not let my sister know.

so…

   Qiao Qiao secretly took a look at Song Tan, but pursed her lips and said nothing.

staff member:…

  Your Turkish dog has such a big physique, such great obedience, and this IQ—a good dog whose owner knows what he wants in a word!

   Is it a crime to eat this?

  Even Zhu Jun’s eyes widened. To be honest, I didn’t expect that the old Song’s family, who looked at him with a smile, would treat dogs like this!

   You should give it something serious to eat!

  She condemned Song Tan with her eyes.

  Song Tan: ...He took a big scapegoat on his body!

   Still a backstab from a blood relative!

  She quickly added: "Not only that, but also meat and bones. Our usual meals are also very delicious. Dogs are not happy to eat dog food..."

   But obviously, the more you draw, the darker it becomes.

   Now the staff also began to look at her with condemning eyes—is the dog unwilling to eat dog food, or are you reluctant to feed it?

  Song Tan: …

  She silently closed her voice.

  Only Qiao Qiao is still happy: "I know how to raise a dog."

   "How strong the king is now!"

  Yes, with such a strong physique, who would think of eating these at home every day!

  The atmosphere became awkward for a while.

  Only the barrage is still asking questions—

【Really? The host’s dog eats these every day]

  【It’s too miserable, the things from the anchor’s house are so expensive, so I just give them to the dog】

  【Wait, have you never bought anything from the anchor? I also want to eat the vegetable leaves of his family! 】

  【You can see the dog's slickness through the screen, isn't it better to raise it than to eat canned raw flesh and blood? 】

  【If you look at his obedient and caring appearance, he must have true feelings for his family】

  【It’s not us who said it, it’s the anchor himself who said feeding the dog is those things】

   Xin Jun took a look and found that the barrage was noisy. He cut out of the live broadcast room and quietly sent a message to Song Tan.

  Song Tan: ...How should I put it, the mood of the customers still needs to be taken care of.

   It just happened to be lunch time soon, so she directly ordered: "Qiao Qiao, remember to make sure they eat everything later, and feed them in advance today."

   "Okay." Jojo happily returned to the yard, picked up an oversized red bucket familiarly, and then began to add things to it one by one—

   Wheat bran and rice bran, pour two pots! Dawang recently had a pot with Dabai, Dabai loves this.

  Dog food, pour it in two big pots.

  Choose the vegetables and pick the leftover vegetable leaves, pour them into two pots—if there are too many, you have to feed pigs, chickens, and ducks.

  Pour a large pot of bones and skins that were picked off during cooking, and pour a small half into it.

  Finally, estimating everyone’s appetite at noon today, Seventh Cousin shoveled two shovelfuls of rice from the pot, and scooped up a spoonful of broth—

  Man, the whole red bucket is almost full!

  Joe is now carrying the bucket joyfully:

   "I'm going to feed the king first."

  Everyone in the live broadcast room: …

  【That is to say, is there something wrong with the broken vegetable leaves? Why give it to dogs? what do i eat 】

【that is! Is the anchor family still short of dogs? The one who went to college]

  【Is no one going to see that pot of dried radish stew? It smells so good through the screen. 】

  【Damn it, didn’t you realize that the dog food was imported? Dozens of dollars a catty, this is not applauded, what is applauded? 】

Song Tan found time to go to Xin Jun's side, and also glanced at the barrage, thinking that she couldn't bear to buy such expensive dog food, it was all bought by the king's former owner-because it was always mixed with it, it was unpleasant to eat, but it was also That's all.

   And Qiao Qiao walked halfway, suddenly remembered the live broadcast room, so he turned back:

   "Kids, I'm going to feed the pigs. I've taught you how to feed the pigs, so I won't teach today. Let's leave get out of class!"

  The live broadcast room is closed.

  He carried a bucket of pig food and a bucket of dog food, and ran away briskly.

   And the two staff members who witnessed all this:  …

   Just, how should I say it?

   Some materials say it's such a spoiled dog, but why does it look so luxurious in the barrel?

  Also, the dog’s food was served first, so whoever eats whose leftovers!

   Sniff again—it smells so good!

   Well, when the broth is poured into the rice and vegetable leaves, they are also hungry.

   I worked really hard...I finally wrote it!

Good night!

  (end of this chapter)