Hug Gao Fu Shuai Tightly Through Time Traveling

When the two came back, they walked very fast. One was worried about being seen by people who came from Yangui Town to hunt and chop wood, and the other was worried that the wild boar's blood would attract other animals.

Xia Zixuan opened the door immediately after returning to the city, and closed the door immediately after Beiming Chenfeng entered, for fear of being a step too late, he looked like he had done something wrong.

The embarrassing thing is that Beiming Chenfeng is quite cooperative.

Beiming Chenfeng put the wild boar in the yard, and he stood and rested for a while. Although he was good at martial arts, he was still exhausted after carrying such a heavy load for such a long distance.

After putting down the basket, Xia Zixuan went to pour Beiming Chenfeng a glass of water for him to drink, and then he went into the kitchen to boil the water. After more than 20 days, he finally learned how to make a fire and made great progress.

The blood from the wild boar stained Beiming Chenfeng's clothes red. He looked at the bright red clothes, smelled the blood, and looked disgusted.

As soon as Xia Zixuan came out, he saw his frowning, and knew that he couldn't stand the smell, so he stepped forward and said, "You go to the backyard to take a shower first, and I'll get you clothes."

It's hot right now, but I'm not afraid of catching a cold.

"En," Beiming Chenfeng nodded, and walked towards the backyard.

The wild boar's blood flowed all over the ground, it was bright red, and Xia Zixuan felt a little uncomfortable looking at it, so he turned and walked upstairs.

The clothes he found for Beiming Chenfeng were a set of black tights that he modified to make it easier to work later.

When Xia Zixuan walked to the backyard with his clothes, he happened to see a picture of a handsome man showering.

Beiming Chenfeng took a basin of water and poured it directly from head to toe, his whole body was completely wet. The most important thing was that he didn't wear anything.

Xia Zixuan watched the beautiful man's figure quietly from behind for a while, touched his nose, and felt a little uncontrollable, he put the clothes on the stool, "Chenfeng, the clothes are here, remember to come and get them." Immediately after it was over, he fled away.

When Beiming Chenfeng turned his head, he saw the clothes on the stool and Xia Zixuan's back.

He knew it when Xia Zixuan came, and he also felt that he was out of breath after standing for a while, and then left in a hurry. Beiming Chenfeng didn't know why, and he didn't want to explore it. He felt that this kind of life is very good now .

Beiming Chenfeng came out of the backyard after taking a bath and washing his clothes, and saw Xia Zixuan went to find a big wooden bucket, and then poured hot water into the big wooden bucket one by one.

When he went to the kitchen, he found that Xia Zixuan had boiled two pots, one of which was almost filled with water, and the other was still full, just steaming and not yet boiled.

Seeing Xia Zixuan grunting tiredly, Beiming Chenfeng took the wooden bucket in his hand, pointed to the big bucket of water outside, "What is this for?"

"Killing pigs! Don't you kill like this here?" Xia Zixuan was also stunned by Beiming Chenfeng's question. Although he had never killed a pig, he had seen it before. That's how others killed it in his memory.

"It's enough to kill the pig and cut off the hair, why use so much boiling water?"

"You don't need to scald the pig with boiling water before plucking it? Then you just shave it, can the hair be shaved clean?" Xia Zixuan was very skeptical.

"It's not very clean. After peeling, the skin will still be broken, so the skin is not used when eating." Beiming Chenfeng explained.

"In that case, you just listen to me. According to what I said, it must be much cleaner than your method."

Beiming Chenfeng had no objection, and went directly to fetch water from the pot with the bucket.

Xia Zixuan told Beiming Chenfeng not to fight until there was half a bucket of water in the big wooden barrel, and asked him to come and carry the wild boar into the wooden barrel with him.

The wild boar has been dead for a while, and it is much heavier than when it was alive, and it is impossible for a person to handle it.

Xia Zixuan took a knife and bled the pig's neck, because it was left on the road, so there wasn't much, and then he worked with Beiming Chenfeng to put the wild boar into a big wooden barrel.

This wild boar is much bigger than ordinary domestic pigs. Fortunately, the wooden barrel is big enough, otherwise it really wouldn't fit in it.

After scalding the wild boar over and over in the wooden barrel, Xia Zixuan took a knife and began to shave the wild boar. Because it was not dedicated to shaving, it was a little inconvenient to operate. Beiming Chenfeng was next to him. That's right, it's getting started soon.

They were all young and strong guys, and they shaved a pig's hair in two or three strokes. Xia Zixuan was happy and proud to see that the black pig's hair was not broken!Fortunately, I saw how to shave pig hair back then.