I sell demon meat in the city

Chapter 39 Comparison of Knives

Meng Qi thought to herself that her father was a bit of a spendthrift, always giving away the bull he killed. This time, she had to keep the bull no matter what.

So there's nothing wrong with her putting the beef leg away first, right?

The cow's leg had fallen into the field, out of the reach of the car lights, and the adults hadn't noticed it. She could easily have taken it without anyone noticing. But the large cow was lying there, clearly visible under the car lights; she couldn't possibly retrieve it.

After all, her mother had repeatedly instructed her that the storage ring was a secret and that no one should tell her.

Meng Qi's eyes darted around, and she quietly ran back to her mother's side, took her phone, and dialed a number.

A short while later, just as Xia Yunsong finished talking with Lin Qingquan and was about to take the bull demon away, Meng Shubing and Meng Zichen arrived in a large tricycle.

"Wow, this cow is huge!" Meng Zichen's eyes lit up. "It must weigh at least two thousand jin!"

Meng Shubing was also quite happy, and waved his hand, "Hurry up, cut it up and put it on the truck."

Meng Qi ran back to the car, pretending to take out a butcher knife, and handed it to Meng Shubing, saying, "Uncle, hurry up, I want to eat beef tomorrow."

Xia Yunsong:
How can he pull it up now?
Lin Qingquan touched his nose, feeling a little guilty. He hadn't told Xia Yunsong about the sheep demon yet, and he didn't plan to.

The cow glanced at its daughter, who was standing obediently to the side, and knew that the little girl was protecting her, so it probably wouldn't even give Old Xia a leg of the cow.

"Hey, Lao Xia, this cow is so big, your car probably can't fit it. Why don't you let my daughter eat it?"

Xia Yunsong's lips twitched, and he looked at Lin Qingquan with a strange expression, thinking to himself, "Do you want to hear what you have to say?"

Yin Zheng, however, asked with some curiosity, "Mr. Lin, how does the demon meat taste?"

This can be shared.

Lin Qingquan nodded affirmatively, "It's very good. I can try it next time I come across it."

If I come across it again, should I try it?
Yin Zheng's lips twitched. There was a possibility of encountering a demon again, but whether he could actually taste it was another matter.

Of course, he was too embarrassed to ask for a share of the beef, since the cow had actually been killed by that family of three, and it was perfectly reasonable for them to keep it.

Zhang Dabao then enthusiastically helped Meng Shubing cut the beef.

"Let me tell you, bro, this leather's tough. Even bullets can't penetrate it. Your butcher knife is too small; it can't cut through it at all. Use mine; it's a military dagger, really sharp."

"Stab!"

Before Zhang Dabao could finish speaking, Meng Shubing swiftly swung his knife, the small butcher's knife slicing off a large chunk of meat from the spot Zhang Dabao had chosen.

After finishing the cut, he turned to Zhang Dabao and asked, "What did you just say?"

Zhang Dabao looked at the cut that the butcher's knife had made so easily, opened his mouth, and after a while murmured, "I'm praising how sharp your butcher's knife is."

Meng Shubing nodded in agreement, "It is quite sharp, but it's just too small. There's nothing we can do about it; it's Xiao Qi's knife, and she has small hands."

After saying that, he saw the military dagger Zhang Dabao was holding and his eyes lit up. "You want to lend me your dagger? That's great, thanks."

"No need to visit."

Before he could finish the last word, "anger," Zhang Dabao paused again.

Because Meng Shubing couldn't even cut through the knife on his first strike; to be precise, he didn't even cut off a single hair.

He had some doubts that the other person might not have used much force.

Meng Shubing was also puzzled. This military dagger was rather long, resembling both a dagger and a knife, clearly custom-made. It looked much thicker than Xiao Qi's butcher knife, with even the blade gleaming coldly, giving it a majestic appearance.

Looks good but is useless?
He looked up at Zhang Dabao, who said in a low voice, "Put some effort into it."

Does this mean they think they didn't try hard enough?
Meng Shubing snorted inwardly, but said aloud, "Fine, I'll put in a little more effort."

If you don't believe me, then try again. So, I slashed hard at the spot I was going to cut, and with a hiss, the skin still didn't break. But the knife was dull.

Zhang Dabao:
He quickly squatted down and picked up the pig-slaughtering knife that Meng Shubing had just put aside, saying with a mournful face, "Brother, I'll help you."

With a "sizzle," the knife struck the cowhide, easily cutting a gash.

Zhang Dabao was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened and he raised the pig-slaughtering knife in his hand.

"Hey brother, you don't have to pay for this knife, right?" Meng Shubing hesitated for a while before finally speaking. "Although your knife looks nice but isn't very useful, it's not easy to buy one. Besides, you lent it to me of your own accord."

Zhang Dabao waved his hand dismissively, "Brother, you're overthinking it. You don't need to pay."

He then turned to Xiao Qi with eager eyes, "Xiao Qi, little sister, can you tell me where you bought this knife? How much did it cost? Or are you selling it?"

Before Meng Qi could speak, Meng Zichen's face darkened instantly.

Where did this idiot come from?
When we first met, she called me "brother," then she called my great-uncle "brother," and now she's calling my aunt "sister."
You're really being informal by calling each other by your own names!
However, Meng Shubing was amused. He patted Zhang Dabao on the shoulder and laughed, "Nephew, I'm good at butchering cattle, let me do it."

After saying that, she took the butcher knife from his hand and began to carefully dissect it.

Zhang Dabao ignored Meng Shubing's teasing and started pestering Meng Qi, calling her "Little Qi."

"The knife was given to me by my mom's husband. If you want to buy it, go ask him."

Meng Qi was too lazy to deal with it, so she shifted the blame to Lin Qingquan.

"Your mother's husband?"

Zhang Dabao was stunned for a moment before realizing that they were talking about Mr. Lin. He couldn't help but laugh. "You're really good at joking, Xiao Qi. What about that colorful black knife you were using earlier? Did your dad give it to you too? Can I take a look?"

It was only when Zhang Dabao realized that this butcher knife was unusual that he remembered Meng Qi's domineering move of severing a cow's leg with a single blow during the battle.

It seems that the black knife is more powerful.

The only problem is that the color of the handle is too bright, which doesn't match the imposing appearance of the black blade.

However, considering that Mengqi is only five years old and a little girl, it seems normal.

"Ah."

Meng Qi nodded perfunctorily, then said in a serious tone, "It's tired after the fight and doesn't really want to see anyone. I'll show it to you when it misses me."

Zhang Dabao:
Okay, it's normal for a child to love such a good product.

The two spoke in low voices after that, so Xia Yunsong, who was a bit far away, didn't hear them at all.

Zhang Dabao indeed went to Lin Qingquan to inquire about the knife.

I was fooled by the phrase "family tradition".

When Xia Yunsong finally left, he took the cow's head and a piece of cowhide with him.

This is the first time I've encountered a body-refining demon that seems to be of low level but is extremely difficult to deal with. I have to hand it over for research.

In addition, the entire patrol team responsible for this area was wiped out tonight, and with insufficient backup, Xia Yunsong had practically no one to send.

After discussing with Lin Qingquan, Yin Zheng and Zhang Dabao decided to continue patrolling the villages by car. If they spotted a demon, they should remain still and then notify him immediately.

Knowing that his superpower was teleportation, Xia Yunsong believed that Lin Qingquan was faster than a car.

See you tomorrow!

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