"Right, you think I''m right. That old bastard left me alone Yan Zhengya continued to talk.


    "Later, I got into the habit of talking to myself. Oh, I know you don''t understand, a pig, or such a black boar. "


    "Well, let''s go back and I''ll get you something to eat. But what do wild boars eat? Oh, no, I can''t say you are a wild boar in the future. Now you are a pig with a name. Pig


    "Snore!" The pig made a sound again.


    "I have a little doubt that you are not an ordinary little wild boar, are you a pig demon?" Yan Zhengya touched the little head of Maomao pig.


    "Snore, snore." Maomao pig rubbed his strict and elegant palm with his small head.


    Yan Zhengya was tickled and laughed: "of course you can''t be a pig demon. How can you be such a stupid pig demon and go to the demon master''s arms?"


    When one person and one pig came back to the Taoist temple, it was completely dark.


    Yan Zhengya heated the steamed bread and bacon together and made do with it. Then he looked at the black bean staring at his hairy pig and thought, "do you eat steamed bread?" Then he handed another steamed bread to the mouth of the pig.


    As a result, the Maomao pig began to bite and eat sweetly.


    In addition to black, soft, good to feed.


    Yan Zhengya gave the pig a label again.


    In the evening, when Yan Zhengya took a bath, he also took a bath for Maomao pig. Then he took Maomao pig into bed and went to sleep together. Don''t say, it''s almost autumn. It''s a little cold. It''s really comfortable to sleep with a pig.


    However, the next morning, Yan Zhengya was awakened by the strange feeling on her face. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of piggy hoofs trampling on my face. See Yan Zhengya wake up, Maomao pig seems very happy, step on the more cheerful.


    "Stop, my handsome face will be deformed by you." Yan Zhengya sat up, and the pig fell down with a grunt. Then he was caught by Yan Zhengya, "I''m going out to do business today, and I''ll give the list to the weasel demon I caught yesterday. You just play at home, don''t go out of the yard, you know?"


    Maomao pig obviously doesn''t know what Yan Zhengya is talking about. He looks at Yan Zhengya with his head tilted.


    "I can''t take a pig out. I''ll put the food and water in the bowl for you. If you are hungry, you can eat by yourself. " Yan Zhengya gets up, washes and mumbles while washing his face. Maomao pig revolves around Yan Zhengya''s feet. At last Yan Zhengya squats down and wipes it, so it stops spinning.


    But when Yan Zhengya wanted to go out, he bit Yan Zhengya''s trouser legs and never let go.


    "I''ll be back in the afternoon."


    "Let go, I''ll be back in the afternoon. I don''t cheat. Oh, I don''t cheat pigs, really!"


    "You''re going to bite my pants. I don''t have many."


    "OK, I''ll take you. I''ll take you. Let go."


    "I''m so used to you. I''ll raise you and eat you. "


    "Hey, I said eat you. What''s your name? I gave you food, you don''t eat, blame me? Forget it. Buy some steamed buns. Will you eat them? "


    ……


    Yan Zhengya has a bun in his mouth and a bun in his hand. He is lying in his arms, trying to hold the bun with his two front hooves, but he can''t hold the pig. Yan Zhengya ignores the different views of people around him and is seriously thinking about a problem. Is the stuffing in this sauce meat bag pork? Is it OK to feed the pig? There shouldn''t be. After all, one is a wild boar and the other is a domestic pig. The species are different, so it shouldn''t be considered as cannibalism.


    He didn''t think about why a boar born less than a month could eat such foods as steamed buns and steamed buns.


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