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Chapter 2: The Pig Slaughtering Boy

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As a capital city, Bianliang has the convenience of the Bian River, and the tourists gathered in exchanges, and the prosperity was enough to make future generations sigh.

Fang Yu would not sigh. In the city of Bianliang and in a prosperous state, Fang Yu felt cold in his heart. It was not only his heart, but also his eyes. He looked at the crowds of people coming and going on the streets with cold eyes. The hustle and bustle of the world seemed to be far away from him, and he was mistyly interpreting the world that should not belong to him.

This should be just a legendary world, it should be a passage recorded in a yellow book on a bookshelf in a certain library or a corner. When one day, a person opens the yellow pages and thinks of that history. The thoughts of thousands of people will bring thousands of different scrolls.

This world should not belong to Fang Yu, but half an hour ago, when he opened his eyes, he did not see heaven or hell. What he saw was this world, like a dream, but it was extremely real.

Fang Yu had to admit that he was still alive, but he was now living by borrowing another person's body. Fang Yu soon learned from the mouth of an whisper that the owner of this body was a pig-killer who lived in a pork shop in the Northern Song Dynasty. The eighteen-year-old pig-killer who was also called Fang Yu was accidentally knocked out by a pig not long ago. The pig-killer who woke up was Fang Yu a thousand years later.

Fang Yu could not tell whether it was a dream or a dream in the past. He never forgot all the past ten years of drunkenness. He knew that it was a real experience, and what was in front of him was also a real world, but his heart was cold and dusty outside this world.

"You dirty guy, why are you standing here and staring at me? You want to be lazy? You can't stare at me even before you can." A rude voice rang behind Fang Yu and pushed him.

Fang Yu glanced back and looked like lightning, which made the man take a step back unconsciously. The man was Yang Qijin, the owner of this pork shop. He was very good at his career. He was big and thick, and had a very strong face. Yang Qijin had never had any good face to treat the servants in the shop. Now seeing Fang Yu look at him coldly, obviously not taking his words seriously, and he couldn't help but get angry, slapped him out, shouting: "Little bastard, he's itchy, he's not going to work after resting for so long."

Fang Yu reached out to his hand and found that the strength of this body is far less than that of his former times. Although it is much stronger than that of ordinary people, he can only exert 50% of his combat power. With a flash of thought in his mind, he has changed to plucking and pushing Yang Qijin's hand aside.

Yang Qijin became even more angry and shouted: "Little bastard, can you do anything wrong? How dare you fight back? I have to teach you a good lesson today."

Yang Qijin clenched his fists and was about to hit him, and a delicate voice said, "Hey, Master Yang, you are so angry. Xiaoyu is a child. He knows anything and does something wrong. Just talk about him, what are you doing."

A gust of fragrant wind blew on my face, as if the smell of pigs in the pork shop had been covered up a lot. Fang Yu glanced at the charming woman who came in, with pink peach blossoms, spring waves, and beautiful, but at a glance you could tell that she was a romantic woman. Although Fang Yu didn't like romantic women, because of Xue Wanting, Fang Yu still respected women very much. He flashed through Yang Qijin's punch and stepped back aside.

Yang Qijin closed his fist and looked at the woman's eyelids trembled, as if he was holding back his anger. Facing a beautiful woman, he didn't want to lose his temper. Although a pig-killing boss was not very gentle, when a man saw a beautiful woman, he would always unconsciously show his good side in nature. Yang Qijin changed into a smile and said, "An Erniang, why are you free? Come to see your brother again."

"I am just such a younger brother. How can I not come and see? My parents are always nagging all day long, always afraid that they will make any mistakes. Although I have said that in the presence of Yang Daguanren, you will take care of Yang Daguanren, so that they can relax their hearts. But when they get old, they always miss their son. Now, I will take him back to see him." An Erniang said, but looked at Fang Yu with a charming look.

Fang Yu had only Xue Wanting in his heart throughout his life, and ignored the woman beside him and ignored An Erniang's charming eyes. Fang Yu's body was already pink and very strong. Now, coupled with Fang Yu's indifferent temperament, which was transcendent and earthly, it made An Erniang, a romantic and elegant lady, so she couldn't take away her eyes. Although she knew that Fang Yu ignored him, An Erniang couldn't get angry.

Although Yang Qijin already had a wife at home, she still had covetous eyes for An Erniang. At this time, she saw the expressions of a pig, a dog and a woman, and she was so angry that she snorted inwardly, saying, "An Erniang, it's not that I won't let go of others. You have also seen that the business in the shop is busy now, and it's impossible to do without manpower."

Fang Yu had a good impression of Na An San. Half an hour since he traveled to this time and space in the Song Dynasty, Na An San asked him a little bit, which made Fang Yu, who had been unwilling to care for a long time. After hearing Yang Qijin's words, Fang Yu wanted to help An San and said, "What's the matter? I'll do it alone."

Fang Yu's tone was plain, but Yang Qijin was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he shouted: "You little bastard, you are such a big tone. Can you kill the pig alone? Don't be killed by the pig again."

Fang Yu naturally didn't bother with such people. He turned around and took a sharp knife from the meat case and walked towards the place where the pig was tied. With the sharp knife, the rope for the pig tied was broken. The pig was about to run away, but Fang Yu hooked his right foot under Zhu Bajie's abdomen. The pig flipped over and fell on the long table where the pig was slaughtered. Fang Yu rolled his toes, and a wooden basin containing pig blood was accurately moved to the edge of the long table.

Fang Yu rushed up. Before the pig lying on the long table raised his head, he had already pressed the pig's head with his left hand, and stabbed the pig's heart with a quick knife with his right hand. He slowly pulled out the knife. The pig's blood flowed into the wooden basin. The pig struggled weakly and stopped moving. There was no steam cylinder pump in ancient times. When slaughtering pigs, it was up to people to blow the hair with their mouths. The most troublesome thing for Fang Yu was this link, and it took some time to complete it.

Scalding water, removing hair, and hanging hooks. When the belly was opened, the sharp knife in Fang Yu's hand made the audience amazed. Pig liver, pig heart and other pigs fell into the water quickly into their respective basins, accurately and effortlessly decomposing a pig. It is truly a blister and can be easily removed.

Yang Qijin was shocked when he saw the whole process. As soon as an expert reached out, he knew if there was any. Fang Yu in front of him was still the apprentice in his shop. His pig-killing skills were much higher than that of him, Yang Qijin.

Fang Yu threw down the sharp knife in his hand, and no more fresh pig blood was stained. He looked at Yang Qijin who was still in a daze and said, "Can you let An San go home now?"

"Yes, yes." Although Yang Qijin has a bad temper, he is not a fool. He has learned some fists since he was a child. Fang Yu's behavior of killing pigs. He saw that he was clearly a martial arts master in the legendary martial arts world. A pig-killing slaughtering man inevitably deals with some people in the world. Whoever has the fist is the boss is the boss. Yang Qijin naturally does not want to offend a martial arts master. Thinking about Fang Yu's usual expression of pretending to be crazy and stupid (Yang Qijin regards the behavior of the pig-killing servant in the past as pretending to be crazy and stupid.) He has beaten and scolded him a lot. Now that he thinks about it, Yang Qijin can't help but sweat behind him.

Fang Yu did not mean to scare Yang Qijin. He just wanted to prove to Yang Qijin that he could kill pigs alone. Unexpectedly, he scared Yang Qijin. In addition, Fang Yu used to be a lieutenant colonel in the army, deputy leader of the United Nations Special Operations Team, and the person who came out through gunfire and bloody battles. This temperament was enough to make Yang Qijin afraid of him.

An San stepped forward and pounded Fang Yu's chest and said, "Okay, Yuzi, you have this trick but can't hide it. Isn't it enough brother?"

"An San, go back and see your parents quickly. Don't let them wait in a hurry. Let me tell you about this matter in the future." Fang Yu was used to being alone and was a little unaccustomed to An San's intimate actions. In the past, his comrades in the army were a little afraid of him, a cold-faced person.

An San is a careless person. He disliked Fang Yu's cold expression and said, "Okay, Yuzi, that's it. You have to teach me this technique in the future."

Fang Yu tried hard to show a smile, a very stiff expression, but his eyes were very soft. He nodded and said, "Yes."

An Erniang looked twenty years old, but she showed a very fancy expression like a little girl, her eyes were so bright that it seemed like stars were rising. She stepped forward and wanted to pull Fang Yu's hand and said, "Oh, Xiaoyu, it's my eyes open today. I'm afraid no one in the entire Bianliang City has the same skills as you."

Fang Yu avoided An Erniang's plain hand without a trace. He didn't like such a romantic woman. Of course, he would not hate such a woman, unless the other party was a shrew. Fang Yu didn't want to embarrass her for the enthusiastic An Erniang. He was always a gentle person to women.

An Erniang grabbed a little embarrassing in her hand, but she heard Fang Yu say, "If every animal understands its structure, it will be nothing difficult to cut it. An San can do it in the future."

An Erniang smiled softly, her lips leaned against Fang Yu's ear and said, "Xiaoyu, are you still the one Xiaoyu you know? You used to be a romantic ghost, a big girl, a little wife, you have been hooking up a lot, why did you become a different person today? You are serious in front of your sister, is your sister ugly or you have a good relationship?"

Fang Yu frowned, not used to a beautiful woman getting so close to him, but he did not get out of the way because he was also not used to avoiding any problems for anyone. As for An Erniang's words, he reminded him of what someone else said, and a woman's intuition was terrible.

Fang Yu didn't want to explain this issue, and he was too lazy to explain it. An Erniang giggled unrestrainedly, pulled her younger brother An San, and took a gust of fragrant wind away.

Fang Yu turned around and looked at Yang Qijin and found that he was still standing in front of him respectfully, as if Fang Yu was the boss and Yang Qijin was a servant.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked out of the shop, looking at the people coming and going, thinking, where should he go in this world!

What kind of real existence is the sound of buying meat and selling meat before the meat case? Why didn’t I feel the reality of this life before?

Fang Yu thought lonely.
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