Seeing the protagonist being raped, Sinan felt a little panicked for a short time.

Until he saw the little pigs the housekeeper collected for him.

Inexplicably, he suddenly became more at ease.

At this time, it has been two days since the end of the banquet, and the Conti manor where the two bombs were planted was as peaceful as ever, without any possible moths at all, which reassured Sinan a lot.

And the mysterious vegetarian meat Earl Eberron ate at the banquet was praised so much by him that there was no such thing as heaven and earth, and it became the content that the manor owners and nobles of the agricultural star talked about for a while.

It's just that no one seems to know who the mysterious chef is except the earl himself.

Sinan wasn't in a hurry, and it was even his idea - don't reveal the secret too early, people are willing to speculate and discuss, and curiosity will be stronger.

When his pigs were ready to be slaughtered, Eberron came here to taste the delicious food, and Quan Xing would naturally know who it was.

For this small request, Eberron generously agreed, and was even willing to play his own part to help Sinan perform more exaggeratedly.

Isn't the reason why the legend attracts people's attention because it is mysterious and special enough?

So, in word of mouth, the mysterious chef has been described as an expert of oriental blood who is over [-] years old and possesses unique skills. He is used to wearing a pair of cloth shoes, and he comes and goes without a trace.

Sinan: "..."

The noble mysterious master is now busy sorting and sorting the newly purchased pigs in the pigsty.

Most of the pigs bought by the housekeeper are around one month old, and the piglets born by the sows in the original pen are also half a month old, which happens to be the time when they can choose fattening pigs and breeding pigs.

Sinan quietly checked the book on getting rich given by the system, and carefully studied the method of seed selection in it.

"Breeding gilts have certain requirements from body size to appearance, and need to have more obvious breed characteristics, such as coat color, head shape, body shape, limb characteristics, etc. It is better to choose a sow with a beautiful appearance."

Good looking? ? ?

Sinan lowered his eyes halfway, like a ruthless emperor inspecting the country he ruled thousands of miles away, observing the little pigs running around in the pigsty.

Failed.

It is impossible to see which pig is more handsome.

The world is too demanding on female animals.

Sinan felt deep sympathy.

The selection of boars is much simpler, as long as the breed has obvious advantages, is lively and robust, and well-developed.

It is very lucky for the boars to be selected as breeding pigs, because the boars that are selected as fattening pigs will inevitably face the knife——

Commonly known as "pig".

Fortunately, the processing methods of the interstellar era are relatively scientific. With the help of medical equipment, this process can be completed easily and painlessly.

It's just that we have to say goodbye to Xiongfeng in the future.

When Sinan introduced this method, there were also employees who winked at each other and murmured in private, Master, is he still raising pets?

Isn't it only for pets to be sterilized?

There is some truth to this statement.

Sterilization of pets can prolong life, make males emotionally stable, less aggressive, and more clingy, and prevent frequent murders.

The same is true for the sterilization of fattening pigs, which can make the pigs healthier, have a milder mood and not fight, and can also accumulate fat, so that the pork is fat and thin, and the distribution is more even, and there will be no more fishy smell.

No matter what, this pig house is destined to be very lively in the next few days.

The key decision whether the little pigs can be prosperous in the future lies in Sinan's hands.

He is worthy of being the man who dominates the pigsty.

"Is Mr. Ferich there?" An Yu politely stopped a servant and asked in a low voice.

The servant shook his head respectfully: "Mr. Ferich is resting, and told us not to disturb."

"But..." An Yu's words hung on his lips, but he swallowed them back, "Okay, thank you, I understand."

Seeing the servant walking away, An Yu frowned involuntarily, twisted his clothes and felt melancholy.

Felici's health seems to be getting worse and worse, which is obviously not the case before coming to Agricultural Star.

An Yu looked at the closed door sadly, but still didn't dare to disturb the rest of the people inside, so he turned and left.

After holding back for several days, he still couldn't help but want to tell Felici what the back chef saw Sinan and listen to his advice, but Felici fell ill again.

what should we do?

What happened in the back kitchen that day, An Yu always felt very magical. Thinking of Sinan's past "deeds", before leaving with him, he would come back to find himself sooner or later, An Yu was very worried.

Didn't this person appear in front of him on purpose?

Didn't Sinan say he opened a pig farm?An Yu secretly decided that if he finds an opportunity, he must sneak over to see if he is telling the truth, or if he is deluding himself.

When danger is hidden, it is better to find out in advance than to wait for the result.

In the room, Ferich always closed his eyes tightly with a mocking and arrogant look, as if he was in a state of tension in a dream.

"These pigs are very lively recently." Old Moody said with a smile all over his face, pointing to the little Luchuan pig that was born in the same litter in the pigsty.

Sinan mentioned a little pig, and the pig with a swollen belly kicked its legs vigorously in the air. Sinan couldn't hold it with both hands, which was completely different from the state of the previous few days.

Sure enough, the young pigs are really different every day.

He put the piglet back into the pen, and patted it on the back with satisfaction: "It's really spirited."

These piglets with good pedigree will be kept as breeding pigs without accident.

One by one is selected, and at least half of this batch is kept for breeding. Only those with relatively poor performance and no need for breeding are sent to be beaten and become fattening pigs.

"Oh, I almost forgot, there's another one here!" Old Moody patted his head and led Sinan to the corner, "Here, master, this is the sick little pig from before, and now it's sick." It's grown up."

It's just that the spirit is relatively poor.

Sinan still remembered it, and he often fed it with his own hands. In contrast, he had a lot of affection for this little pig.

Probe inside and see that the black and white piglet still maintains a relatively miniature size, much smaller than its brothers and sisters.

At this moment, it was opening its eyes blankly, with its front legs under its chin, and its small hind legs stretched out comfortably, lying on the ground like a piece of pigskin, as if it was basking in the sun.

Seeing Sinan and old Moody approaching, Little Pig stared at them with round eyes, then closed them in disgust.

Sinan: If I'm not mistaken, it's just disgusting, right?

Sinan thought it was very interesting. He stopped in front of the pigsty and looked at the little pig for a while. Seeing that it was still motionless, he reached in and poked it.

stamp--

Piggy closed his eyes and didn't move.

Pulling and pulling the little ears——

The piggy's ears trembled and continued to petrify.

Sinan straightened up thoughtfully, touched his chin and thought for a while, and said meaningfully: "If you don't move, this must be heat stroke, right? Anyway, if you have heat stroke, why not..."

When Xiaozhu heard this familiar sentence pattern, he trembled, raised his head and stared at Sinan with burning eyes, very defensive.

Sinan looked serious: "Why don't you treat it as a fattening pig and send it to be neutered!"

"Hey, okay!" Old Moody had no doubts about him, anyway, this wasn't the only pig sent to be neutered today.

A gust of wind blew past the pig house, and the little pig trembled, as if realizing that he was doomed today.

Seeing that old Moody's hand was about to reach out, under Sinan's watchful eyes, the little pig suddenly stood up, and started running around the pigsty without saying a word.

Round and round, non-stop.

"Eh, eh?" Old Moody missed several times, and he was so surprised, "It's strange, when did this pig become so naughty and lively, I can't even catch it."

Not only turning in circles, but also flipping and moving, running and jumping.

What kind of stimulant is this taking?

Old Moody had to suspect that the food fed at noon today was poisonous, and looked down at the trough.

No, this fine fresh soybean meal shows no signs of being eaten.

Heck.

Sinan also stared at this weird little pig for a long time, and suddenly felt blessed. Could this guy be proving that he didn't suffer from heat stroke?

???

Should pigs understand human language?

Sinan's expression was subtle, but he quickly realized that this pig was different from others. It was almost fed by humans, and it might be able to sense the changes in people's tone and atmosphere.

Thinking about it this way, I inexplicably felt the entanglement of the owner before taking his pet to be neutered.

Sinan and the little pig looked at each other for a while: "This one eats too little. If it is sent to fattening, it will be a waste of food if it doesn't grow meat all the time."

Fattening pigs have a weight gain target. If the speed of weight gain is not up to the standard, they will eat more, which is basically equivalent to losing money.

Old Moody thought for a while, and understood what the master meant—the little pig in front of him was a loser when he was sent to be fattened, so it would be better to save the money.

Since they are not sent for sterilization, then...

"Okay, then young master, do you want to eat stewed or roasted?" Old Moody changed his tone very positively.

Listen to what the young master said, if you don't lose money, you just eat, right?Simple!

The little pig was startled, and stared at Sinan accusingly, and even let out a thin pig cry uncontrollably for a moment: "Drink!"

Immediately, the pig froze in disbelief—

Damn it, I can't be humiliated, I actually let out a pig cry?

The author has something to say: To be stabbed here or to be stabbed there is a question.

Ferich: guna!

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate [Nutrition Solution]: 7 bottles of Tianyuxue come later, bobo, the nutrient solution has been received, and I have fed them to the piglets so that they can grow meat faster and go out to slaughter sooner!

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