Chapter 137: Fighting with pigs for food, his pig food is so delicious! (55)

"Pig food? That's impossible. I've seen what pig food looks like before. How can this be pig food?"

Li Manchuan was very confident. He looked at Su Ran as if he was saying, "Brother, are you kidding me? I'm not stupid."

Su Ran felt helpless. Why is it always like this?

Netizens didn't believe it, and now Li Manchuan still doesn't believe it's pig food.

Taking a look at the sticky golden rice porridge in the pot, it is indeed delicious in color, aroma and taste, but this cannot cover up the fact that it is used as pig food!
"Uncle, I really didn't lie to you," Su Ran brought Li Manchuan to the small shed behind the house. The two Northeastern black pigs, who had not yet eaten but were overwhelmed by the aroma, were already very impatient. If they were not blocked by the shed, they would have rushed out. "See, I was planning to cook it for these two pigs."

Li Manchuan: …

"This guy's current expression is the sixth emoji in your phone."

"I'm sure you're confused. I'd be confused too."

"I guess he was thinking who could make pig food so delicious."

“It’s a bit funny, but I can only say that the anchor is really good. He can make pig food so delicious.”

Li Manchuan looked at Su Ran's determined expression and seemed to realize that he was not lying. Then he quickly realized that he had just drunk a bowl of pig food.

Damn, I am actually competing with pigs for food?

Li Manchuan wondered if he was too hungry, or even hungry to the point of going crazy. He was so hungry that his sense of smell was affected, and even his sense of taste was disrupted.

This was obviously pig food, why did he eat it so happily just now?

Just when Li Manchuan was sure that he must be sick and there must be something wrong with his brain, he returned to the yard from the back of the house and was shocked to see...

Su Ran's grandfather was sitting on a mat, holding a bowl and drinking porridge from the pot in big gulps.

The old man liked salty food very much, so he sprinkled some chili powder on the golden porridge and stirred it with chopsticks. After he had slurped up the porridge on the chopsticks, he drank the porridge in the bowl with satisfaction.

When the old man's face showed the same expression of enjoyment and satisfaction as his own, Li Manchuan knew that he was neither sick nor crazy.

The porridge in that pot is really delicious!

The old man had already finished the porridge. He licked the rim of the bowl with his tongue, then looked at Su Ran with satisfaction: "Xiao Ran, your porridge is so delicious. The fragrance woke me up in my sleep."

"This is pig food, Grandpa." Su Ran paused as he looked at the old man, "I plan to feed the two little piglets."

"Yeah, that's right. The pork raised on this pig food must be of good quality."

The old man didn't mind whether what he drank was pig food or not. Not to mention that the porridge was unusually clean, even if it was pig food, as long as it tasted good, what was there wrong with eating it?

When he was a child, he went hungry for nine meals out of three days. At that time, he would not only eat pig food, but even tree bark would be eaten.

Li Manchuan also saw through it. As long as the food tastes good, that's the truth. He put on a playful smile and said to Su Ran: "Well, Xiaoran, can I bring some back for my wife?"

"Of course," Su Ran generously took out a stainless steel thermos bucket and filled it with pig food, "I'll put more for Auntie."

Why do the audience find it a little strange?

A pig food that I like so much.

After Li Manchuan left, Su Ran finally had the chance to relax. He stood still and stretched, then fetched a small bucket from the utility room outside, and then scooped a large bucket of pig feed from the pot and brought it to the back of the house.

The two black pigs raised by my grandfather are native to my country - the Northeast Min Pig.

It can also be called Northeastern black pig.

Dark pork is generally better than regular pork, similar to high-grade beef, with natural marbling and a bright red, shiny colour, whereas regular white pork is lighter in colour.

As for the taste, there is definitely a significant difference, which also leads to the higher price of black pork.

In particular, the mountain black pigs that are raised in the mountains and exercise regularly are very popular among diners.

In the warm sunshine, the two little black pigs are particularly eye-catching.

Their fur is smooth and shiny, and their small bodies are curled up, making contented purring sounds from time to time.

Su Ran gently picked up the bucket full of pig food and walked carefully to the pigpen.

He tilted the bucket and poured the full amount of pig feed into the plastic trough in the pig pen. The food collided with the plastic trough, making a rustling sound.

A mixture of grain and vegetable aromas wafted into my nose, which was the piglets' favorite delicacy.

When the little black pig heard the familiar voice, he immediately perked up, stood up shakily, and his little tail wagged happily.

They rushed to the feeding trough, their little noses constantly sniffing the tempting aroma of food.

Su Ran watched this scene with a smile and felt a simple and pure happiness.

The two little pigs began to eat with relish. They used their noses to dig into the food and made satisfied chewing sounds from time to time.

Su Ran stood there quietly, watching the two little black pigs enjoy their food.

The audience in the live broadcast room also found it interesting to raise such livestock in the countryside. They felt that just watching them eat was very relaxing.

At this moment, rural life seems so peaceful and beautiful, as if time has slowed down, leaving only this pure joy.

After enjoying the sumptuous breakfast carefully prepared by Su Ran, the little black pig's little belly was already round and satisfied.

It licked the porridge in the trough clean, as if it didn't want to leave even a trace of it.

It burped with a contentment, and its little eyes narrowed slightly, revealing great comfort and satisfaction.

"What are you doing? Do you want to sleep?" Su Ran noticed that the little black piglets wanted to lie down after eating, so he directly opened the door of the pig house and let them out. "Hurry up, go outside and exercise. If you don't exercise, you won't be able to improve your status in the future."

Pig:? Why don’t you sell it yourself?
In the end, the two little black pigs were driven out by Su Ran with his feet.

"Brother Monkey!" Su Ran shouted. Brother Monkey, who was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, immediately swayed from side to side and strode towards Su Ran. "Go, help me look after these two piglets and let them exercise well."

"Ooooooh!"

Brother Monkey obeyed the order.

As the warm sunshine shone on the two little piglets at the edge of the field, they felt lazy and comfortable.

They no longer have any desire to play or forage for food, they just want to find a quiet place to enjoy a good afternoon nap.

So, the two little black pigs slowly moved their short legs and found a soft land where there was no glaring sunlight and no annoying wind, but only peace and tranquility.

The little black pig lay down without any hesitation, stretched out his limbs, and made close contact with the ground with his body.

Its breathing gradually became slow and deep, and its little ears trembled slightly from time to time, as if it was listening to the natural sounds around it.

After a while, the little black pig fell asleep. Its sleeping posture seemed particularly peaceful, and there was even a sweet smile on the corner of its mouth, as if it had returned to that dreamland full of delicious food in its dream.

Until suddenly a shadow blocked the way in front of it. After opening its eyes, the peaceful little black pig jumped up like a spring.
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The appearance of Monkey King startled the two lazy black pigs. They felt like they could jump to the sky if they installed a spring on their buttocks.

"Ahhh, ohhh!"

The monkey brother wearing a straw hat was like a military training instructor, holding his head high and making gestures to give orders to the two little black pigs.

This family doesn't keep trash!
Except steamed buns!

Do you understand? The two little black pigs stared at each other.

——Sabi.

Monkey Brother:?
Chi Chi Chi! ! !
Feeling that he might, perhaps, probably, or seemed to have been insulted in some way, Monkey Brother blushed on the spot.

At this moment, his face and butt are the same color.

I saw it hopping around in the fields and finding a wooden stick, looking very aggressive.

The two little black pigs seemed to be intimidated by Monkey King's aura. They stopped playing and focused their eyes on Monkey King.

The two of them seemed to be able to feel the confidence and strength emanating from Monkey King, and they involuntarily huddled together, ready to follow his instructions.

The monkey scanned the two little black pigs with his sharp eyes, as if assessing their abilities and potential.

It sat on the little black pig, and then started running around the ridge of the field with the two of them.

All the big and small chores at home were left to Brother Monkey, and Su Ran planned to give him a raise.

I took out two bananas from the refrigerator and placed them aside, waiting for Monkey Brother to finish his work and come and eat them.

Su Ran was still leisurely sunbathing, wearing sunglasses but before he could enjoy it for long, the sun in front of him was blocked.

"Who is this? So wicked," Su Ran was shocked when he took off his glasses. "Why are you all here, fellow villagers?"

The uncles and aunts in the village had already surrounded the yard, and after some investigation, Su Ran realized that the neighbors all came for the pig feed she cooked.

Knowing that he had caused trouble for Su Ran, Li Manchuan squeezed in from the back of the crowd and scratched his head and said, "Xiao Ran, I'm sorry for you. I gave some to a few neighbors to taste on my way back... and then word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred..."

Su Ran waved his hand, indicating that it was not Uncle Li's fault, it was because the pig food smelled so good.

And the villagers were really addicted to the taste, and no one wanted to eat it for free, so they all took out ten or twenty yuan to buy it.

With this money, you can buy any kind of porridge.

They are all open-minded people, none of them is stingy.

Su Ran certainly couldn't take money from his fellow villagers, and he didn't lack the money.

"The porridge I made before was fed to the pigs. I will make it again for my uncles and aunts."

Su Ran didn't want any money, so the villagers went to get the ingredients from their homes, which meant that Su Ran just had to help with the cooking.

The aunts began to join in helping Su Ran wash and cut vegetables, while the uncles helped him chop wood and make fire.

In order to prepare the right amount for so many people at once, Li Manchuan directly contributed his own big iron pot plus.

Soon, wisps of smoke began to rise in the yard.

A Xiaomi SU7 is driving on the winding mountain road.

Inside the car, two men with action cameras on their chests were driving somewhere.

Map navigation prompts:

[There is a turn ahead, please slow down...]

[…50 kilometers left to the destination, Qijiaqiao Village]

If you know these two people, you will definitely recognize them.

They are the famous store exploration bloggers on Douyin: Brothers Xiaolong and Dalong
The reason why they wanted to go to Qijiaqiao Village was because they watched Su Ran’s live broadcast and became very interested in the pot of delicious-looking pig food.

In order to find out whether the pig food is really as delicious as shown in the live broadcast, or whether it is just a show with ulterior motives, the two brothers decided to find out.

The car drove for more than half an hour and soon arrived at the entrance of the village.

The older brother who was driving, Dalong Longyang, finally arrived at the village after a bumpy ride and found that the road here was finally better: "I almost broke the tram while driving all the way here."

"These are all small matters. The main thing is where the anchor lives," said his younger brother, Xiaolong Long Zhaowen, who was sitting in the passenger seat. He saw a very pretty girl on the side of the road and said, "Stop the car quickly. Let's ask someone there."

The tram stopped beside Chen Sisi, and Long Yang rolled down the window and asked, "Miss, do you know where Su Ran lives?"

Chen Sisi was suspicious: "What are you doing?"

"We are here to explore the store."

"Oh," Chen Sisi had just returned home to rest and was about to go to Su Ran's house again. Seeing that they were going the same way, she took a ride with the two of them.

It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. When the car drove out of the yard, a pot of delicious pig food was just coming out of the pot.

The wafting fragrance was like an invisible pair of delicate hands, grabbing their chins and then drilling into their nostrils.

The taste is very different from what the Big and Small Dragon brothers imagined through the screen in the live broadcast room.

It smells better in reality than you think!
The two brothers turned on their sports cameras to record, then walked into the yard, found Su Ran and asked politely: "Hello, we are store bloggers, can we shoot a few videos here?"

"I don't run a shop," Su Ran paused, "Do you want to charge me? As long as you don't ask me for money, you can take pictures as you like."

"Of course not! Don't worry."

With Su Ran's permission, the two brothers, Big Dragon and Little Dragon, took disposable plastic bowls and chopsticks and lined up with the villagers.

Seeing the villagers sitting aside slurping up the porridge, the big and small dragon brothers couldn't wait any longer.

Finally it was their turn. They quickly filled a bowl, then ran to a corner, squatted down and started explaining and tasting the food.

Su Ran would occasionally glance over there. She had no idea what the two were whispering about, but when she saw the two guys drinking the porridge, she didn't know if they were scalded or what, but tears were streaming down their faces.

After the two brothers finished filming the video, they wiped their tears, walked to Su Ran, bowed and thanked him, "Thank you very much, boss, for bringing us such an ultimate enjoyment. This is the most delicious porridge shop I have ever come across in my 351 visits!"

"First, this is not a porridge shop." Su Ran looked at their sincere expressions and sighed helplessly, "Second, thank you."

After the two brothers, Dalong and Xiaolong, returned, they quickly started editing the video and writing the copy.

This afternoon store exploration video was not uploaded until around seven in the evening.

Chen Sisi, who was watching Douyin, happened to see these two brothers and couldn't help but start watching.

In the video, the two brothers, Xiaolong and Dalong, almost cried after drinking the porridge because it was so delicious. They even said that it was the most delicious pig food they had ever eaten in their lives.

In the comments, some netizens didn't understand why the two brothers, Big Dragon and Little Dragon, started drinking pig food to attract attention.

I even think it's a hype.

You should know that Su Ran is often on the hot searches and is very popular on the Internet, but that doesn’t mean that everyone knows him.

Because many people are interested in different circles and have different age groups, the things they see and their circles will also be different.

It is no wonder that some people would say that Su Ran would do something like hype.

Su Ran’s true fans know that their own pigeons never engage in hype.

It wasn't until a video was posted three days later that the pig food made by Su Ran was taken seriously by people all over the Internet.

(End of this chapter)