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Hearing Yang Xiaoman's words, Yang Xiaoning's mouth dropped open.

His eyes immediately lit up, and he looked at his older sister with utmost admiration.

"Sister Xiaoman, you're amazing."

She used to watch her father carry a knife and go out with great prestige, and wherever he went in the village he was called Yang the Butcher. So, a small seed was planted in Yang Xiaoning's heart from a young age.

What she didn't expect was that Xiaoman had also learned her father's skills.

"Don't rush to praise me, before that..."

Yang Xiaoman looked somewhat embarrassed, as if she had remembered something unpleasant.

"You have to take me in first. If I can't even get through the Qi family's gate, how can I keep the appointment on behalf of my father?"

After saying that, she subconsciously glanced at the two farmhands at the door, and her lips twitched involuntarily.

If it weren't for Aning's timely appearance, she probably would have been chased away as a beggar.

Feeling Yang Xiaoman's gaze, the gaunt farmhand blushed.

He would never have imagined that the little girl he mistook for a beggar was actually Miss Ning's older sister!

It was only the instant Yang Xiaoning rushed out of the courtyard gate that he suddenly remembered who Butcher Yang really was...

Miss Ning's biological father is the well-known butcher Yang, a close friend of her master!

"Can't get in?"

Yang Xiaoning was startled and turned to look at the two of them.

The gaunt farmhand quickly lowered his body and stammered:

"Miss Ning... I was just mistaken just now."

"If necessary, I can inform the master right now."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaoning hesitated for a moment, then gently shook her head.

"No need, I know where Uncle Qi is. Let's just take Sister Xiaoman there."

After saying that, Yang Xiaoning didn't wait for their reply and directly grabbed Yang Xiaoman's hand, striding towards the courtyard gate.

This time, the thin farmhand didn't dare to stop him, but quickly stepped aside to make way.

He only breathed a long sigh of relief after the two figures disappeared through the gate and walked into the courtyard.

Suddenly, he looked at his companion beside him, his brow furrowed slightly, and he murmured:

"Wait a minute, our master... that old butcher from Chenjia Village he invited, didn't he arrive quite a while ago?"

He suddenly realized that this butcher Yang's daughter might really be capable.

It seems like we'll have made a wasted trip.

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In the middle of the empty front yard of the Qi family's house, there was a large pig-slaughtering bench.

The small wooden basin for collecting pig's blood, and the large bucket for scalding and scraping the hair, were all prepared well in advance.

Strangely, no one in the audience made a move, as if they were waiting for someone.

Suddenly, a series of steady footsteps came from the direction of the inner courtyard.

Everyone looked over at the same time, and when they saw that the person who came was a middle-aged man dressed in brocade, they immediately lowered their heads.

"Sir, everything is ready, we are just waiting for your command."

Upon hearing the servant's report, the middle-aged man in brocade robes nodded slightly.

He was none other than Master Qi, Qi Sheng.

After looking around the front yard, Qi Sheng's gaze finally settled on a corner of the yard.

There sat a burly man with a scarred face, sitting on a wooden chair.

He pressed his hands against the hilt of the knife, with the tip of the blade against the stone slab, and closed his eyes to rest.

Butcher Chen...

Upon seeing the person who had arrived, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

In his original plan, today was supposed to be his friend personally slaughtering a pig to celebrate the occasion!

Unfortunately, fate is unpredictable. Not long after the date was set, my friend met with misfortune.

The events of that day still haunt him when he recalls them.

I tossed and turned day and night, unable to fall asleep.

As if recalling a horrible scene, Qi Sheng clenched his fist tightly.

He glanced at the sky and then said loudly:

"The auspicious time has arrived, please..."

Before he could finish speaking, the burly man with a scarred face slowly opened his eyes.

Just as he was preparing to grip the hilt of the knife, a childish voice suddenly rang out:

"Uncle Qi, wait!"

This sudden interruption surprised everyone present.

Qi Sheng looked over instinctively and immediately saw Yang Xiaoman following behind Yang Xiaoning.

His pupils contracted sharply, clearly not expecting the latter's arrival.

"Xiaoman? What brings you here?"

Yang Xiaoman was slightly taken aback when she heard the Qi family patriarch call out her name without hesitation.

Judging from this, this Master Qi must have a very close relationship with my father.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to recognize himself at a glance and even blurt out his own name.

But... why were Mother and Grandparents so clearly unwilling to let her do things for the Qi family yesterday?

Could it be that my father's death was related to Master Qi?

Almost instantly, a multitude of thoughts flashed through Yang Xiaoman's mind.

But she remained outwardly calm, and looking at Qi Sheng, who was clearly somewhat flustered, she bowed and cupped her hands in greeting, saying:

"Greetings, Master Qi."

"I've come here to fulfill a promise my father made long ago and to do something for the Qi family!"

As she spoke, she picked up the pig-slaughtering knife with one hand without hesitation and then ripped off the coarse cloth wrapped around it.

Swish!

As the coarse cloth was peeled away layer by layer, the gleaming blade came into view.

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaoning covered her mouth, her eyes seemingly sparkling.

How come Xiaoman has become so amazing after just a few days?

Also stunned was Qi Sheng, who was not far away; he seemed to have heard something unbelievable.

Doing errands for the Qi family...

"We hope that Master Qi will grant our request!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Sheng realized what was happening and gasped sharply.

"You...you want to follow in your father's footsteps and become a butcher?!"

How could he not recognize the pig-slaughtering knife in Yang Xiaoman's hand?

If he hadn't been there, the knife, along with Chen Chenglin's corpse, would probably have been buried in the earth long ago.

At this moment, being held in the hands of the other party's seven-year-old daughter shocked Qi Sheng, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Throughout history, we have only ever heard of sons inheriting their fathers' businesses.

When has a daughter ever followed in her father's footsteps?

Besides, it's physically demanding work like butchering.

Upon hearing this, Butcher Chen's fleshy face twitched slightly, and his murderous gaze fell on Yang Xiaoman, before his eyes narrowed.

That little brat, who hasn't even had a penis yet, how dare he say such a thing?

However, given Master Qi's reaction at that moment, he knew that the two had a close relationship, so he refrained from making sarcastic remarks.

"It's not just a simple thought..."

Faced with Qi Sheng's subconscious questioning tone, Yang Xiaoman was not annoyed at all, but simply shook her head and explained:

"Actually, I had already done a job for my father yesterday. The client was from Majia Village."

"Please rest assured, sir, if I had not inherited my father's true skills, I would not dare to come and bother you today."

Before she made a name for herself, this kind of situation was bound to happen every time she visited.

Fortunately, once this trip to the Qi family is over, she will be able to immediately go to the county to take the butcher assessment.

Once the assessment is passed and the butcher's identity token is registered, this situation... should no longer occur.

"Master Qi, you mustn't..."

Upon hearing this, Butcher Chen's face darkened.

Before he could finish speaking, Qi Sheng waved his hand without even glancing at him.

At this moment, all attention was focused on Chen Xiaoman.

"Okay, I believe you."