Absolute Choice Chapter 92: : Merciful butcher
"I don't watch, I don't watch, brother, I don't want to watch ..."
A pink-carved and jade-carved boy, about five or six years old, hid behind the young black hair with tears in his eyes, and glanced at the big white pig **** on a wooden table not far away and standing on the wooden table. The middle-aged strong man holding an iron knife, his mouth narrowed, his head shook like a rattle.
The little boy is both sad and scared now. Although this big white pig is not cute, it is pitiful to kill it with a knife, and the father not only has to kill it, but also has to watch him, it is too bad .
"Dad, Xiaobai is still young now, why don't you wait until you grow up?"
The dark-haired boy touched the little boy's head, his eyes softened and spoiled.
The strong man glared at the little boy and said sternly: "Can't wait any longer, we Shijia slaughtered pigs for generations. I watched your grandfather slaughter three overlord pigs when I was three years old. You are also four years old. I started to learn **** pigs. This little rabbit is five years old this year and I have never seen a pig kill! "
The dark-haired young man's face was stiff, and he said softly, "Xiao Bai is relatively small, and ... I ’ll just inherit the family of the Shi family. Xiao Bai, let him choose his own life, okay? "
The strong man heard a word of silence for a moment, and sighed: "Let a Tsinghua talented student be a butcher who kills pigs, my heart is not so hard, you ..."
"I'm fine."
The dark-haired young man smiled slightly, as gentle as the spring breeze in March. "What happened to the butcher? The butcher ’s child can still be the top student in the college entrance examination! And even though we have killed pigs, we have never hurt anyone, even if it is a butcher. It ’s also a kind butcher. The most important thing is that Xiao Bai does not like killing pigs. We should let him do what he likes. "
The strong man opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. His eyes were soft and dim, and his knife-shaking hand was a little trembling.
"I like killing pigs!"
Suddenly, a clear voice sounded. The little boy came out from behind the young man, and wiped the tears of his eyes with the back of his hand. The milk sounded, "I don't want my brother to be a butcher ... I like to kill pigs. .I'll be a butcher! "
The dark-haired young man and the strong man stayed, and the expression on the pink face of the little boy was so serious that he couldn't believe that he was only a five-year-old child.
The little boy suddenly had a bitter face and pouted, "But the big white pig will hurt, can't you kill it?"
The strong man squatted down and said softly, "Relax, Dad won't make it feel pain."
The little boy stayed blank and asked, "Willn't it hurt?"
The strong man laughed and patted his chest and said, "Our Shi family has no cruel butcher. Your grandfather often said that although we kill pigs, the most important thing is to be kind, so that the big white pig can leave without pain. Is the principle that we must not violate. "
The little boy opened his mouth, lowered his head, his eyes full of sadness, "but ... big white pig ... still will die?"
The brawny man smiled bitterly, and then the bitter butcher was a butcher after all. Once the knife was cut, how the dead life died peacefully, it was still a sad death.
The young brunette patted the strong man ’s shoulder and whispered, “Dad, do n’t force Xiaobai anymore, I know you do n’t want the Shi family ’s inheritance to be abandoned in your hands. In the spirit of heaven ... Dad, I understand, so I will bear this responsibility. I, I do n’t like the complicated cities, I like the air here, I like this village with you and Xiaobai. "
The strong man patted the slender hand on his shoulder and said softly, "Your hand is used to hold a pen. How can I get you a knife? No, no, but a kind butcher. It's enough for me to deceive myself, if I get scolded when I see your grandfather in the future, I will just slap my face next to each other, haha.
The laugh of the brave man is bold and unpretentious. The young man ruffled his lips, but he couldn't laugh.
The little boy looked up at the young man, then turned to look at the brave man, suddenly spread his little hand holding the young man's trousers, ran to the edge of the wooden table, and stared at the big tied man. White pig, loudly: "I want to watch kill pigs, I ... I'm not afraid!"
There are still tears in those bright eyes, and the appearance of biting the lower lip is pitiful, but the firm expression is moving.
The brawny man ’s eyes are slightly moist, and he walks forward and walks and says, “A long time ago, our Shijia ancestors pursued a stabbing throat, but that would make the pig extremely painful when it died, so after many years of improvement , Our Shijia pig killing today's choice is to pierce the heart! "
The strong man approached the big white pig, pointed his finger to the left chest of the big white pig, and said, "Here is where the big white pig's heart lies, but the pig's fat is very thick, so it is very difficult to pierce the heart with a knife. Will bring more pain to the big white pig. "
"But this is the responsibility that our Shijia man must bear. This knife must be quick, accurate, no hesitation, no mercy, no mercy, because this is the only kindness we have as a butcher. ! "
The voice of the brave man just fell, and suddenly he picked up his sword and stabbed him into the left chest of the big white pig.
"Whimper!"
The big white pig whimpered, his body twitched, he closed his eyes directly, and there was no movement. A living life had no time to struggle, and he had completely died.
This knife came too fast and suddenly, so fast that the little boy with wide eyes could not close his eyes.
"Wow!"
The little boy stayed stupid for a moment, and suddenly wow to the young man's arms, and burst into tears.
The strong man sighed deeply, why didn't he cry so heartbreaking?
The young man hugged the little boy tightly, his eyes full of distress.
"Graduate next year, I will come back to kill pigs."
"Qingming this year, I will tell your grandpa, we will not kill the pigs anymore."
The two uttered these two words at the same time with different meanings.
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In the dark cabinet, the dark-haired young man and the little boy curled up and embraced each other. The little boy shivered, and the dark-haired young man kept stroking the little boy's back.
"Don't worry, Dad will be fine, those bad guys ... someone will pack them."
The youth seemed to hold back, his voice trembling slightly.
The little boy's eyes brightened, and he hurriedly said, "Hero ... brother, heroes will come to pack bad guys, right?"
The young man froze slightly, and then laughed twice, pretending to say affirmatively: "Of course, the heroes Xiao Xiao saw on TV are specifically to pack the bad guys. The heroes will definitely save everyone, father There must be nothing wrong. "
"Hmm!"
The little boy focused his head, his trembling body calmed down gradually.
At this moment, there were several footsteps outside the room suddenly.
The young man's breathing is stagnation, and he hurries a "shh" at the little boy, and says in a low, unheard voice, "No ... you ... speak ..."
The little boy nodded slightly, burying his head in the young man's chest, and shivered again.
Suddenly, a husky, harsh voice sounded outside the house, drilled through the window, through the gap in the cupboard, and reached the ears of the youth and the little boy.
"You waste, but a butcher who can't handle a gun with a gun? A rusty pig-killer killed two people, you **** Sorry to say that you are a terrorist?"
Then a stuttered male voice sounded.
"That butcher ... is a bit powerful ..."
In the cupboard, the youth and the little boy heard this, staring at each other in the dark, showing a smile of joy.
The hoarse voice sounded again, "It's better than a gun? You're too stupid."
The stuttered voice is not stuttered this time, and the speech is abnormal. "Yes, yes, or the boss is terrible, the butcher collapsed with a single shot!"
When the young man heard this, his eyes were suddenly stunned.
The little boy reacted a moment later, and screamed "Ah".
The young man was startled and hurriedly covered the little boy's mouth. He hugged the little boy's body tightly with his other hand and whispered, "Shh, don't say anything."
However, it seemed too late, and two voices outside the room sounded at this moment.
"Huh? Someone in this room?"
"Boss, I heard it too."
"It seems that there is a fish that leaks the net, go, it just happened that Lao Tzu didn't have a vent in his stomach, and killed!"
The sound of footsteps gradually moved from the outside to the door, but it was still clear and audible across the cabinet door and the closed door.
There was a hint of despair in the eyes of the youth.
But there was another glimmer of hope immediately.
He bowed his head and kissed the little boy's forehead very quickly, and said solemnly: "Xiao Bai, remember, you are the king of kings, you control the justice and evil in the world, and one day , The power of your evil king will be awakened, you will take all the evil away from the earth, you will save the world, because you are the king of the world. So, you have to live and live well, this world needs you. "
After speaking, the young man suddenly reached out and smashed into the little boy's neck, feeling that the rigid body in his arms gradually softened, and the young man smiled softly, like a daisy blooming in the winter.
He went out of the window, picked up a rusty pig-knife, and rushed out of the door.
Soon after, several gunshots and a few insults sounded in the world outside the window, and the hustle and bustle continued for a moment, turning into the coldest silence.
And in the world in the window, I sleep a little life.
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In the virtual world, everyone is waiting for the name of the sword. Whether it is the audience, the commentary, Princess Xiao Xiao, or the sudden emergence of the archbishop in red, his ears are raised high, which easily pierces the virus black cocoon And the dark shield, instantly kill the wind without a trace, what is it?
"This knife is called ..."
Shi Xiaobai opened her mouth, and suddenly two hot tears burst out of her eyes.
"Called ... Called ..."
He reached out and wiped his eyes, but his tears couldn't stop, and the words choked in his throat, as if to choke.
Two voices echoed in his mind.
"Xiaobai is still young."
"Little white gall is smaller."
"Dad, don't force Xiaobai anymore."
"Oh, I don't like the complicated cities, I like the air here, and this village with you and Xiaobai."
"Graduate next year, I will come back to kill pigs."
"So you have to live and live well, this world needs you."
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"Benevolent butcher, this self-deceiving joke is enough for me."
"But this is the responsibility our Shijia men must bear."
"Qingming this year, I will tell your grandpa, we will not kill the pigs anymore."
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Shi Xiaobai raised his knife, looked up at the sky, let tears fall to the ground, and spoke to the world with the most gentle voice.
"This knife is called-a pig killer!"
(ps: This wave of memories fills out the previous pits and bedding. (If you have time, you can look at the previous chapter to see how much I have laid, hey.) I am quite satisfied with this chapter. I don't know what everyone thinks. As for why the pig killing knife is so powerful, the next chapter will explain it. If you like this knife, recommend tickets and give away!)