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"The butcher knife your father left behind?"

Chen Man's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but become interested.

He didn't care about a mere hundred coins.

But he could hardly resist the pig-slaughtering knife that Yang the butcher used in his lifetime.

"That's right. If you win, my father's butcher's knife will be lost to you, and as you just said, you'll have to publicly admit that my father didn't discipline his children properly!"

Yang Xiaoman said firmly.

Although she had never seen Butcher Chen make a move, she knew that her own butchering skills were already among the best in the world!

She cannot lose this competition, and it is impossible for her to lose!

"You've got guts! I accept this challenge!"

Upon hearing her words, Chen Man responded loudly without hesitation.

Just then, Qi Sheng frowned, his face clearly showing displeasure.

"Wait, what if you lose?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Man was stunned, and then subconsciously said:

"How could I possibly lose to this little girl?"

Qi Shenghan said with a cold face, "Since it's a competition, there are winners and losers."

"If you can't offer something worthy of your participation, you're not qualified to accept this challenge!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Man scratched his head in distress.

The seven-year-old girl who lost to Butcher Yang...

He hadn't even considered how to come up with a solution in such a short time.

While he hesitated, he caught a glimpse of the pig-slaughtering knife in his hand and was immediately stunned.

"That's easy, why don't I just bet on the butcher's knife?"

"Besides, if I lose to her, I'll admit I'm inferior to Butcher Yang!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaoman curled her lip in disdain.

"If you lose, you're not even as good as me. How could you possibly be worthy of comparing yourself to my father?"

Chen Man glared at him. "This won't do, that won't do, then what do you want?!"

Yang Xiaoman casually picked up the butcher knife. "It's simple. You need to spread the word that you lost to Yang the butcher's seven-year-old daughter."

"And you are not allowed to take on any work within a month. If a client comes looking for you, tell him to come to Yangjia Village to find me. The price is negotiable."

To redeem her sister as soon as possible, she must make a name for herself and take on any job to make money!

It was obvious that Chen the butcher, who had run right into her line of fire, was the best stepping stone for her to become famous.

"If I lose, won't I be starving for a month?!"

Chen Man frowned, immediately sensing that things weren't that simple.

Seeing this, Qi Sheng chuckled and deliberately taunted:

"You, the dignified Butcher Chen, don't actually think... you'd lose to a seven-year-old girl, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Man's face turned pale, then he gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Okay, I'll take it!"

As he spoke, he cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards Qi Sheng.

"I would also like to request that Master Qi prepare another pig-slaughtering bench."

"Of course." Qi Sheng nodded slightly, and at his signal, the front yard became lively again.

Half an incense stick later, two large pig-slaughtering benches were set up in the huge front yard of the Qi family.

In addition, two buckets of boiling water were specially prepared for scraping and scalding pig hair.

As the piercing screams came from outside the yard, it was clear that two large, fat pigs were being transported to the front yard.

Chen Man, shirtless, tied his coarse clothes around his waist, placed his left foot on the whetstone, and casually picked up a bowl of water and poured it into his mouth.

Then it was sprayed all over the blade, and immediately the rustling sound of sharpening began!

In no time, the blade emitted a chilling light.

He glanced smugly to the side, only to find that Yang Xiaoman hadn't even looked at him. His face immediately turned green.

"You're just putting on an act. Let's see if you can still maintain this facade after you lose your father's butcher's knife!"

On the other side, Yang Xiaoning stood next to Qi Sheng, her little face nervously looking into the courtyard.

Seeing Xiaoman carrying her father's butcher knife with an air of nonchalance, her bright eyes couldn't help but gleam.

"Uncle Qi, did you see that?"

"My little girl Xiaoman is so amazing!"

Upon hearing this, Qi Sheng fell silent.

In a daze, he seemed to see the shadow of his old friend.

Just then, the side gate to the front yard creaked open.

Immediately, seven or eight servants of the Qi family rushed into the yard, dragging two black-haired pigs weighing two or three hundred pounds each.

Then they were separated and placed on two pig-slaughtering benches.

"Young Butcher Yang, you go first!"

Chen Man suppressed his temper and politely extended his hand in deference.

The thought that Yang the butcher's pig-slaughtering knife was about to become his own made the arrogant seven-year-old girl in front of him seem less hateful.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoman was surprised. This was a competition of speed, and the other party was actually giving her a three-point advantage?

Thinking that she might as well take advantage of the situation, she didn't hesitate, nodded, and stepped forward with the butcher knife in hand.

Seemingly sensing something, the black-haired pig that was being held down on the slaughter bench suddenly began to scream pitifully and struggle incessantly.

Yang Xiaoman remained unmoved and placed her fair left hand on his neck.

The moment I felt my heart pounding, I didn't hesitate to swing the butcher knife!

The blade seemed to dance in mid-air before stabbing fiercely towards the spot where she had touched the carotid artery.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Chen Man's expression changed drastically. He had underestimated Yang the Butcher's daughter after all!

Realizing his overconfidence, he immediately regretted it and was about to step forward when...

puff!

Yang Xiaoman's pig-slaughtering knife pierced the carotid artery in the neck of the black-haired pig with sharp precision!

As she slowly withdrew, streams of blood began to gush from the wound.

"So fast...such precise swordsmanship!"

Chen Man swallowed hard, and fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on the palm of his hand holding the pig-slaughtering knife.

"Butcher Chen, aren't you going to make a move?"

Seemingly sensing the other party's panic, Qi Sheng suddenly shouted loudly, startling Chen Man.

He hurriedly stepped forward, only half a step away from the slaughtering bench.

Seeing Chen Man's current state, Qi Sheng's lips gradually curled up slightly.

puff!

Once Chen Manwei had calmed down, he also found the right spot and stabbed in with his knife.

When he drew the butcher knife, his hand trembled, and the blade deviated by half an inch.

A few drops of steaming pig's blood spurted from the edge of the blood hole and landed outside the wooden basin.

Upon seeing this scene, Qi Sheng's face immediately darkened.

Chen Man wiped the sweat from his forehead, not daring to even look back at Master Qi's expression, and quickly set up the wooden basin to catch the steaming pig's blood.

However, if you are slow in one step, you will be slow in every step.

When the blood from the neck of the black-haired pig in front of him had dried up, the process of scalding and scraping the pig's hair had already begun in a large wooden tub filled with boiling water.

This step was naturally handled by the Qi family's servants.

Before long, a clean and plump pig was lifted onto the wooden frame that had been set up in advance.

Yang Xiaoman stepped forward carrying a butcher's knife, and Qi Sheng quickly announced loudly:

"According to the rules we just agreed on, in addition to the normal butchering of each part, we also need to shave off an extra fan bone. Whoever shaves it the cleanest will win."

"At the same time, the two of you also need to cut 1.23 jin of pork belly and 2.51 jin of hind leg meat. The one with the smallest final weight difference scores!"

Just as he finished reading, Chen Man's black-haired pig was completely shed and lifted out of the boiling water bucket.

Seeing that he wasn't far behind, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately gripped the butcher knife in his hand and quietly applied force.

Now, let's see how he... turns defeat into victory!