Canghai and Ping'an and the others took a car to Fenghuanggou, and walked along the bottom of the ditch to find the place where the cattle and sheep were.

Dong! Dong!

After walking for about five or six minutes, a sound like a drumbeat came to the ears of the two of them, and the sound was constantly thumping.

"These guys are fighting again!" Cang Hai said and urged the ugly donkey to speed up and run towards the direction where the sound came.

This is the sound of a bull fighting. Without watching it, Canghai knew that a few restless bulls in the cattle were fighting again. Canghai knew that the bulls had a bad temper, but the bulls in his own cattle were too violent. Fighting was like a common occurrence, and the fight continued endlessly.

When the ugly donkey ran over with a cart, Cang Hai and Ping'an saw the strongest bulls in the herd of two cattle, pressing each other on their horns. After a while, they suddenly separated again, and then turned around and left a bend, leaving about ten meters away, and collided again. The sound of dong dong was the sound of their skulls hitting some of them.

These two bulls are the strongest in the Canghai family's cattle herd. They are almost the same as their age. It is understandable to fight when they are fighting for mating trees. But now it is now, and the cows in the cattle herd should be pregnant and all the ones they should not be pregnant are pregnant. Why are these two guys still fighting endlessly?

"Second brother, what should I do?"

Ping An asked as he looked at the two bulls with red eyes staring at each other.

Canghai replied: "What should I do? Smoothing! If they want to fight, let them fight. If they have enough food and drink, they have nothing to do or not, just think that they have fallen."

As soon as he saw these two ends, Canghai had no choice. Even if he went up and separated these two things, he would have to fight in a short while. There was only one bull king, but there were two similarly strong bulls in the group. If one did not defeat one, such a battle would not end.

But every time the defeated one is recovered, another battle will immediately occur. Because both cows are almost strong and each has their own victory or defeat, no one can gain an absolute advantage, so the battle is dragged on like this.

Moo!

Just as Cang Hai was talking, a bull suddenly let out a tragic roar. Cang Hai turned his head and was stunned immediately, because at this moment, a bull's horns were inserted into the chest of another bull.

"I'll go!"

Cang Hai was surprised and exclaimed an online sigh from his mouth.

When bulls fight, they usually compare who have hard heads and big horns. Few horns can be inserted into their chests all at once.

The domestic yellow cow horns are not big. For example, the cows raised on Canghai are only a few hundred kilograms in size, and the horns are only ten and twenty centimeters long. Such horns generally cannot hurt the body of the cow. Canghai did not expect this scene to happen in front of him.

"Second brother, this bull is in trouble!" Ping'an said.

It’s not necessary for Ping An to say that Cang Hai knows it. Look at the blood hole in the bull’s chest, as if a small fountain was installed on his chest. Maybe another bull’s horn pierced the artery or something, which made Cang Hai’s life really see what blood is like for the first time.

"What should I do? Second brother, do you want to ask the master doctor to come and take a look?" Ping'an looked at the bull who was already kneeling on the ground and asked anxiously at Canghai.

Cang Hai said: "What's the point? Even if the master doctor comes over, she will be powerless to turn the world. She is not a god, so she still cares about turning the soul back. Let's go and drive the car over. Today, she won't catch the sheep, just get the bull in the car. The cow is dragged into the car and leaves quickly, otherwise the beef will be easily broken in this weather."

While talking about it, Canghai urged the ugly donkey to go to the bull that fell to the ground. The bull didn't have much blood on his body. When Canghai arrived, the blood hole in the bull's chest was no longer bleeding, and the bull was also lying on the grass, venting more than inhaling.

Not only did it scare the people, but the cattle herd seemed to be frightened by this scene. The cattle herd that was originally chewing grass leisurely now stopped eating and looked up at the place where the bull fell. Even the bull that killed the cow was a little confused now, as if he was a little at a loss about his companion's death.

After a moment of stalemate, the killer bull walked to the death bull, touched the bull lying on the ground with his head. Seeing that the bull did not move, he changed to another place to top, and seemed to be thinking about waking up his companions.

"Get out!"

Cang Hai scolded the bull, took a rope from the cart, tied the dead bull's horns, and tied the other to the ugly donkey's neck. The other was pushed to the bull's body next to the bull's body.

"Second brother, is this OK?"

Cang Hai looked at it and nodded and replied, "I think it's almost done!"

"Ugly donkey!" Canghai shouted, and the ugly donkey immediately spread his four hooves and walked forward. After two or three steps, he stretched his body straightened, and then the dead bull slowly moved up the cart.

The process went very smoothly, and in just four or five minutes, the bull was moved onto the cart. Seeing the bull get onto the cart, Cang Hai simply tied it with a rope, and finally put the ugly donkey onto the cart again.

Moo!

Another bull seemed a little unwilling to give up. He came to the side of the cart and looked at the bull on the cart and pushed it twice, mooing. Unfortunately, the bull that had always been against it could never wake up again. What the living bull didn't understand was that whether it was the one lying down or itself, the final result was only one, that was the dining table of the Canghai family. This bull had just been there a while ago.

Canghai walked to the living bull, stretched out his feet and kicked it at the bull, cursing: "What have you done long ago? You can't be careful when fighting. If I didn't come here today just because of slaughtering sheep, a cow might have died in vain and something uneasy!"

Thinking of this, Cang Hai was a little angry. If he hadn't happened to come over, the cow would have died in vain. Even if he found that the cow was dead, Cang Hai also found that the cow's body was not rotten at all, so he would not dare to eat it. He could only dig a hole on the ground to bury the dead bull.

Let me put it this way, as long as you miss a few minutes, a few hundred kilograms of meat on a bull will be washed away. When Canghai thinks of this, he is naturally unhappy. When he thinks of a female bear who is eating and drinking on the slope, Canghai's bad mood immediately doubles the two.

Moo! Moo!

Baa! Baa!

The cow in the cattle herd saw a companion die, and the companion would be pulled away immediately. It seemed that she felt something sad and kept screaming. As for the sheep mixed in the cattle, it was just a fun place. Those who had killed the cow knew that the cow was smarter than the sheep. When the cow saw you come out with a knife, they would not only cry, but also kneel down and beg for mercy, but the sheep didn't. This stupid guy only knew how to run away and could still scream, and he could not play the emotional card at all.

Of course, most of the time it is useless to play the emotional card. Human belly is waiting to eat beef. Who will eat every cow if you don’t die?

The cow has already gotten on the car, and with these hundreds of kilograms, she doesn't need sheep anymore. Besides, Canghai just gave some meaning, and did not say that he brought the family to the two old men, so a cow was enough. Not only did he give some to the two old men, but the villagers in the village can also take some meat to make teeth sacrifices today.

I drove the ugly donkey back to the village. This time my trip was not as leisurely as before. No matter whether it was transporting watermelon or something, it would not break. Now a piece of beef is dragged on the cart. Whether it was uphill or downhill, the ugly donkey would run on the cart.

When he arrived in the village, Canghai layed the cow on a shaded ground, while Ping'an rode an ugly donkey to find Li Liren. It was a job of peeling small things. Canghai was okay to peel small things, but it was a bit difficult for such big things to be peeled. It was not that it was impossible to peel, but that it took a long time to peel them.

What weather is now? It’s not winter. It’s okay to peel a cow slowly. It’s summer. And the cow will die for a while. If you spend two hours peeling the cow, can the beef you peeled still be eaten?

When Li Liren heard that a bull died, he immediately trotted over with a small trot. When he got home, he picked up a sharp knife and began to cut the bell's belly. He used a large basin to remove all the internal organs of the cow.

"Grandpa Li Er, don't you peel it first?" Cang Hai asked when he saw Li Liren was about to unload the beef directly and did not peel it.

"You want to be a slut?" Li Liren turned his head and looked at Canghai.

"What do I want that thing to do?" Cang Hai shook his head.

Li Liren said: "Will it be knotted? You don't have skin. The internal organs of this cow are still a little warm now, but if you spend time on peeling, the meat will break. It would be fine if the gap in the water tower is large, just peel it directly in the water tower. However, everyone has food in it now. Moreover, it is not appropriate to peel the cow in the water tower. After all, everyone comes from the water tower..."

When Cang Hai understood, he immediately gave Li Liren a thumbs up: "It's still the kind of thought you think is well-behaved."

Li Liren means that Canghai doesn’t have any skin anyway, so he will first break down the deteriorated beef, divide it into pieces, then add the blood and then transport it to the water tower to store it. When anyone wants to eat it, just use a knife to cut it. In this way, the beef will not be broken and keep it fresh to the greatest extent.

Of course, you can also transport the cows into the water tower to repair them now, but what kind of water is the water everyone eats comes from inside. There are rules in the village that you cannot wash anything in the water tower, for fear of dirt from the water source, and you cannot even wash things, and you cannot kill cows inside.

As Li Liren raised his sword, the cow legs and hooves had been removed and placed aside, and then the big bull head was next.

"Who wants the bull's head? If no one wants it, take it to feed the bear." Cang Hai asked casually.

As soon as he said that, Li Liren immediately scolded Canghai with disdain: "You prodigal son, the cow head is a good thing, why no one wants it? As for the bear to throw some bones with meat later, it's just that. You can't feed your own dog like this, let alone a bear."

While talking about Cang Hai, he kept working in his hands. When Li Liren cut off the cattle's belly, he smiled and asked Cang Hai: "Haiwazi, do you want this thing?"

Cang Hai saw the direction the old man pointed at the tip of the knife, opened his mouth and said, "No, you want you to take it away, I won't know how to wash this thing."
Chapter completed!