Her Cultivation Diary
Chapter 299 - Chapter 299 299. Your dog... eats these huh

Chapter 299: 299. Your dog… eats these, huh? Chapter 299: 299. Your dog… eats these, huh? Two months, and not only were their robust figures impressive, but their condition was so good?!

The staff member immediately turned around:

“Fellow villager, will you be selling your pigs in the winter?”

Zu Jun: …

If that’s the case, that means the pigs really are fine. Should I get some meat for the old masters at home for the New Year?

It’s part of the political achievement after all!

She too began to entertain the thought.

But what was more reactive than her were the barrage comments–

[Wow, so are we finally selling pork?]

[Even the forestry bureau is asking… Guys, I don’t know how to cook and don’t understand much, but does this mean the pig is really good?]

[Home-raised black pigs! And wild boars! I’ve seen the broadcaster’s pigs, I want!]

[I want a whole one!]

[Put up the link! Put up the link!]

However, at this moment, no one was paying attention to them anymore.

The visitor had come in person to inquire, and Song Tan hadn’t said they weren’t selling.

Instead, she cheerfully said, “Our pigs are fed on wild vegetables and grain, not on fodder, so the pork is a bit more expensive.”

“However, winter is still far away, and it’s hard to say what could happen by then. So how about this–we have a local group-buying app. If we sell, we’ll send out the link.”

“Everyone can see if the price is acceptable and then decide whether to buy or not, how does that sound?”

[What!]

The barrage exploded–

[Turn on location!! What local app? I’m checking it out right now!]

[Am I ineligible because I’m from out of town?]

[I’m begging for the link!]

And the two staff members also laughed: “Sure!”

The young lady was so refreshing to do business with; where else could they buy pork, if not from her? And it’s not easy to get meat like this home-raised black pork without some personal connections!

But since everyone is from an average family, what if they come to your door and the price is too high, wouldn’t that be awkward?

Using the app is good, the app is considerate!

The two happily agreed.

Now they took one last reluctant look at the several sturdy piglets inside the pigpen, then headed down the mountain.

As they walked, they still glanced back at the figure of Big White, who looked like a silent guardian hidden in the woods, and curiosity finally got the better of them:

“This dog… it’s not a domestic breed, is it?”

“Right! This is a Turkish Kangal!”

Qiaoqiao laughed, “It’s called Big White, it’s certified.”

The two staff members were surprised and took another look at Big White, then broke into laughter.

Qiaoqiao’s uniqueness was palpable; with just a little more conversation, everyone could feel it. So they teased her:

“With its size, it must eat a lot. Don’t you feel pity when you feed it?”

Qiaoqiao was a bit puzzled: “Why feel pity? Big White is very hardworking on the job!”

She counted on her fingers, “It eats wheat bran, rice bran, grass roots, vegetable leaves, leftovers, dog food…”

Of course, there was also honey, beehives, vegetables, and the big chunks of meat and bones sneaked to it…

But she can’t let her sister know about these.

So…

Qiaoqiao stealthily glanced at Song Tan, pursed her lips and kept silent.

The staff member: …

Your Turkish dog, with such a large body, superb obedience, and this intelligence–a good dog that understands the master’s intention with just one sentence! Feeding it this way, isn’t it a sin?

Even Zu Jun was startled, genuinely not expecting that Lao Song’s family, which seemed so cheerful, treated their dog like this!

Come on, at least feed it properly!

She glared at Song Tan with reproach in her eyes.

Song Tan: …It’s like a huge, black pot just smashed onto me!

And it’s a stab in the back from my own flesh and blood!

She hurried to make amends, “It’s not just these, we also have meat and bones, and our usual meals are especially delicious, even the dogs are reluctant to eat their dog food now…”

But obviously, the more she explained, the darker the picture she painted.

Now even the staff were giving her looks of condemnation–Is it that the dog doesn’t want to eat its dog food, or are you too stingy to feed it?

Song Tan: …

She quietly bit her tongue.

Only Qiaoqiao was still in high spirits: “I’m so good at raising dogs.”

“The Big Boss is so strong now!”

Yes, who would think that he was eating these things at home with such a robust body?

The atmosphere became awkward for a while.

Only the barrage in the live stream continued relentlessly with their questions–

[Really? Does the host’s dog eat just these things every day?]

[That’s too sad, the stuff from the host’s family is so expensive, and they feed the dog this?]

[Wait, you guys in the front, have you never bought anything from the host’s family? I want to eat their vegetable leaves too!]

[You can see the dog’s shiny fur through the screen, isn’t that better than eating canned food and raw bones?]

[Look at how obedient and affectionate it is; it must have a real bond with the family.]

[It’s not us saying it; the host herself said the dog eats those things.]

Xin Jun glanced at the screen when he had a moment and saw that the barrage was arguing, so he exited the live broadcast and secretly sent Song Tan a message.

Song Tan: …Well, we still have to take care of the customers’ feelings.

Lunchtime was coming up anyway, so she directly ordered, “Qiaoqiao, remember to prepare their food later, let’s feed them earlier today.”

“Okay.” Qiaoqiao happily returned to the yard, confidently grabbed a huge red bucket, and began to add things to it in order–

Wheat bran and rice chaff, two buckets! Big Boss and Big White are sharing one nowadays; Big White loves this.

Dog food, pouring out noisily, two large buckets into the mix.

The leftover vegetable leaves from picking vegetables, two buckets thrown in–too much won’t do; we still need to feed the pigs, chickens, and ducks.

A large bucket of the bones and meat scraps from cooking is also added in, about half a bucket.

Finally, gauging today’s lunch portion for everyone, Seventh Uncle, who knew his way around, scooped up two ladles of rice from the pot and ladled a full spoon of meat soup–

Well, the red bucket was almost brimming!

It was only then that Qiaoqiao happily lifted the bucket:

“I’m off to feed the Big Boss first.”

The live stream viewers: …

[So, what’s wrong with those torn off vegetable leaves? Why should the dog eat them? What do I eat?]

[Exactly! Does the Song family lack dogs? The kind that went to college?]

[Didn’t anyone notice the pot of stewed dried radish and meat? It smells so good even through the screen.]

[Damn it, did you not notice that the dog food is imported? Dozens of bucks per pound, and it’s still not considered good, then what is good?]

Song Tan took a break and went over to Xin Jun, also glanced at the barrage, thinking she couldn’t afford to buy such expensive dog food, which was all bought by Big Boss’s previous owner–since he had always been eating it mixed, he didn’t consume it quickly, but there was only so much left.

While on the way, Qiaoqiao suddenly remembered the live stream and thus turned back:

“Kids, I’m going to feed the pigs now, I’ve taught you all how to feed pigs before, we won’t do it today. Class dismissed!”

The live stream was turned off.

Carrying a bucket of pig feed and a bucket of dog food, he briskly ran off.

And the two staff members who witnessed all of this: …

Well, how should we say this?

Some of these ingredients being described as ruining the dogs, but why does it look so lavish in the bucket?

Also, even though the dog’s food was served first, in the end, whose leftovers are being eaten by whom?

And if you sniff sniff–It smells delicious!

Ugh, when the meat soup was poured over the rice mixed with the vegetable leaves, they felt hungry too.

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