299. Your dog... eats these, huh?

Two months, and not only were their robust figures impressive, but their condition was so good?!

The staff member immediately turned around:

"Fellow villager, will you be selling your pigs in the winter?"

Zu Jun: ...

If that's the case, that means the pigs really are fine. Should I get some meat for the old masters at home for the New Year?

It's part of the political achievement after all!

She too began to entertain the thought.

But what was more reactive than her were the barrage comments—

[Wow, so are we finally selling pork?]

[Even the forestry bureau is asking... Guys, I don't know how to cook and don't understand much, but does this mean the pig is really good?]

[Home-raised black pigs! And wild boars! I've seen the broadcaster's pigs, I want!]

[I want a whole one!]

[Put up the link! Put up the link!]

However, at this moment, no one was paying attention to them anymore.

The visitor had come in person to inquire, and Song Tan hadn't said they weren't selling.