Chapter 32： Sleeping like a dead pig

Chapter 32 Sleeping like a dead pig

I sat up and rubbed my eyes sleepily. Before I could think about it, my stomach made a series of hungry sounds.

Hutching his stomach in discomfort, Si Ningning glanced at the other girls sleeping soundly in the room, put on her shoes and quietly left the room.

May is hot during the day and cold at night, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is huge. Si Ningning had already experienced it once on the way here.

I thought it was still hot at this moment, but unexpectedly, as soon as I left the main room, I felt a cool breeze blowing on my face.

Mixed with unknown floral fragrance, you can feel it is slightly cool.

It was quiet next door to the male educated youths, who were all resting.

Si Ningning looked around, and finally followed the path Zhao Hongbing used to chop bamboo before, heading towards the back mountain.

Since the terrain was unfamiliar, Si Ningning did not dare to go too deep. The roof was just visible from where she stood, so she stopped and entered the space with the help of concealment.

Si Ningning was most worried about the four little pigs, who rushed straight to the pig pen as soon as they entered the space.

There was one little pig lying down, but the other three little pigs were very active. Seeing her approaching, they swarmed to one side and tried to stay away from her as much as possible.

Si Ningning didn't think much, and turned to look at the motionless little pig. She patted the fence with her hand, and there were a few muffled "bang bang bang" sounds, but the little pig didn't react at all.

Tsk...could he be dead?

Si Ningning found a wooden stick and poked it twice through the fence, but there was still no response.

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The reason why she wanted to "turn it over" was because she was careless when nailing the pig pen and did not leave a door. However, after this experience, Si Ningning also took the "door" matter into her heart.

Carefully bypass the piglets' excrement and squat down to the fallen piglet.

Si Ningning endured the smell and poked it twice, then grabbed the pig's trotter and pulled it. No matter how much movement there was, the piglet didn't react at all. This is the only little black pig, and it is also a little boar. If it dies like this, it will be almost impossible to breed piglets in the future.

Outside of space, it was the 1970s, and piglets were released at designated locations by the state, so ordinary people really couldn’t get them.

Although it is a pity, Si Ningning still wants to avoid waste as much as possible.

There is a large oven in the kitchen. The pig probably died of not adapting to the space environment, rather than of illness.

That…

How about making a roast suckling pig?

Just as she thought of it, Si Ningning picked up the two front legs of the little pig and was about to throw it out of the pig pen. When she lifted the pig's butt, the pig's **** had not yet left the ground. The dead pig suddenly jerked up like a carp and broke away from her. He jumped out with his hand and quickly squeezed together with the other three little pigs.

The four little pigs screamed "Puff, hum, hum" at Si Ningning.

Si Ningning:?

Si Ningning’s little face wrinkled up, and she remembered a video she saw on a website a long time ago. The content was about pigs sleeping and unable to wake up, and they were no different from dead pigs.

Hence the phrase "sleeping like a dead pig".

So, I have the oven ready, and you tell me you fell asleep?

Si Ningning let out a depressed breath, dug out of the pig pen, beat and mixed a pot of pig feed and stuffed it from under the pen.

The piglets were still afraid of her, but they didn’t seem to be as repulsive as when they first bought her. They quickly gathered around her in front of the basin and ate her deliciously.

I just brought back a bag of pig feed from the pig farm. The four piglets couldn't eat it for long.

Moreover, the taste of pigs that have grown up eating feed will be worse...

(End of this chapter)