With Black Tiger, the food-hoarder, out of the way, distributing the rest of the meat was a much more peaceful affair.
After the liver, lungs, intestines, and stomach were divided up, Zhao Jun cut more meat directly from the sow's belly to feed the dogs.
As the sow had been fattening up for autumn, the layer of fat on its belly was already nearly a finger thick.
Zhao Jun's family wasn't short on fatty foods, so he generously sliced off the soft belly meat to feed the dogs.
Only after even Cyan Dragon and Black Dragon had gotten some meat did Zhao Jun cut three more strips and walk over to Black Tiger.
By now, Black Tiger had finished eating the pig heart and liver it had regurgitated. But having just been slapped, it didn't dare approach Zhao Jun again.
But seeing Zhao Jun approach with meat, Black Tiger didn't seem to hold a grudge. It raised its tail and wagged it furiously at him.
