The three of them arrived at the brigade entrance, each lost in their own thoughts.
They had already arrived, but Hu Ziqiang still hadn't figured out a way to turn down Li Hongmei.
He let out a melancholy sigh. 'It's all my fault for being too exceptional.'
"Once we get our share of the pork, how are you planning to cook it?"
"Braised, I think! Soft and tender, served with some wild vegetable pancakes... it'll be heavenly."
Just as Hu Ziqiang was sighing to himself,
he heard people nearby discussing ways to cook the wild boar meat.
'At this moment, all that nonsense about love and romance didn't matter.'
'Pork was what mattered.'
Hu Ziqiang craned his neck to look at the table up front. He saw Leng Yuan butchering the pig with movements that were as smooth as flowing water. They were rhythmic and seemed unhurried, yet he worked with incredible speed.
He quickly finished butchering the wild boar.
