Chapter 310 (2/2)

As soon as the electric drill was shot, we knew whether it was there. The cleaned electric drill suddenly started, and the buzzing sound suddenly rang through the whole square.

Then, with an electric drill, Wang Wu sawed off the boar's head in the bloody storm.

After that, he began further processing.

With Wang Wu's treatment, he Feng also gradually felt that there might be something good in the pig's stomach.

Of course, it won't be anything too good. It should be some natural materials and earth treasures. If it's too good, I'm afraid the sky mending stone won't just vibrate slightly. Yunzhu probably came out to inform himself long ago.

So he is not eager. Anyway, he is not an important baby. I am lucky to get it and lose my life.

He Feng has always been very indifferent to such things.

So he just looked at it quietly, only when the pig killing in front of him was a more exquisite performance.

Before long, the pig's stomach was cut open by Wang Wu with a pig killing knife. The intestines and viscera flowed all over the ground. He Lingling, who had seen it well, felt a little uncomfortable. After all, it was too disgusting.

Therefore, he Lingling left, while he Feng continued to watch here. Because it made people have disgusting intestines, most people have left.

Those who are still watching here are either children, idle people or lazy people.

After Wang Wu cut his stomach, the red and white inside flowed all over the ground. Because wild boars are omnivorous animals and eat everything, the smell on the ground is very strong.

It's good for Wang Wu. After all, he has been used to killing pigs for a long time. He doesn't feel uncomfortable at all, but everyone, even children, feels sick.

Above the ground, all the food flowing on the ground is digested or undigested food in the boar's stomach.

The strong stench spread all over the square, so that everyone could not help covering his mouth and nose when he smelled it.

He Feng looked indifferent and didn't pay any attention to it. He had already held his breath and didn't breathe at all. Naturally, he couldn't smell the stench.

As for whether to hold your breath or not, it's a ridiculous question. A cultivator can hold his breath for a day or two even if his cultivation is poor.

However, in the jargon of the cultivation world, this is not called holding breath. This thing is called turtle breath skill.

Due to the huge body of the wild boar, it's really difficult to deal with him. Several strong men hung the wild boar up, and the strong lever made a squeak.

People can't help feeling that the shelf used to support the wild boar may collapse at the next moment.

Wang Wu also seemed a little afraid. He was afraid that the shelf would fall down and hit himself.

Half of his body went straight into the belly of the wild boar. The reason is that the wild boar is too huge.

It's hard to clean his internal organs.