Bi Wenjun felt that she must be dreaming.
Otherwise, how can you buy a live black pig?
Imported black pigs are slaughtered and cut, and then selected from the essence to be frozen and then exported.
How does the whole live pig go through customs?
Bi Wenjun felt that this pork guy must be fooling him.
biwenjun"Do you think I'm stupid? Which farm did you get this from temporarily?!"
Edward Van Chengcheng glanced at him coldly.
aidehua·fan·chengcheng"I'll give you five minutes to inspect the goods."
What a drag!
Bi Wenjun had no choice but to find a flashlight, but he had never killed a live pig! How to check the goods!
But when it came to it, even knowing that the pig must be different from the one they had used before, he couldn't say don't do that.
biwenjun"Boss, I won't kill pigs! Please help me kill them."
Edward Van Chengcheng glanced at him lightly.
Bi Wenjun didn't know why he had to wear a cloak and sunglasses in the middle of the night to make it so middle school, but no matter how difficult it was, he still had to face it.
The mysterious pork merchant in front of him held out a finger to him.
Bi Wenjun thought she would be rejected by him, and when she was thinking about what to say to him, she heard Edward Fan Chengcheng speak.
aidehua·fan·chengcheng"Add money."
Depend on.
Evil capitalism.
- No.
Edward Fan Chengcheng raised his knife and quickly turned the pork into what Bi Wenjun usually saw.
He widened his eyes, unable to believe that the meat of this pig was so tender and fat. According to his countless experience of reading meat, this pig was really a good pig.
He expressed shame for judging people by their appearance just now.
But he wasn't going to apologize.
He called Zhu Zhengting and then paid Edward Van Chengcheng.
After paying the money, he saw that the other party had not left, and he was immediately confused.
biwenjun"Is the money not enough?"
Edward Van Chengcheng stood there, silent for a long time.
When he stood still, he was stiff and cold, without breathing, so quiet that even Bi Wenjun held his breath and dared not speak.
He always felt as if he was in the apocalypse now, being chased by a group of zombies, as if his neck would be broken as long as he breathed.
Thinking of this, he trembled all over.
aidehua·fan·chengcheng"You..."
Edward Van Chengcheng finally spoke.
aidehua·fan·chengcheng"Do you know someone named Su Su?"
Bi Wenjun was dazed for a moment, and then the brain alarm bell rang.
Asked vigilantly.
biwenjun"Why are you looking for her?!"
Edward Van Chengcheng didn't know why he was looking for Su Su.
Her pillow was in his coffin, and he could still smell her fragrance when he slept during the day, and when he stayed alone in the lonely and huge castle at night, he missed her every frown and smile.
He was probably very poisoned.
She is a cruel and aggressive woman.
But he just walked step by step into the abyss she dug.
Even if the two broke up unhappily, she didn't want to come to the castle to see him.
How proud is the noble Count of Vampires.
But he just wanted her to coax him.
She had already left herself behind.
aidehua·fan·chengcheng"Honjue..."
aidehua·fan·chengcheng"She owes me money."
Edward Van Chengcheng looked up expressionlessly.
aidehua·fan·chengcheng"She's an old man."