"Anything but that!" The moment Zhao Jun heard Zhou Jianjun say he was taking the Pig God to the canteen, he panicked. He rushed to block Zhou Jianjun's path and said, "Brother-in-law, what are you taking this pig to the canteen for?"
Nearby, Yang Hong stopped in his tracks and turned to look at the two of them. He'd just been wondering himself if Zhou Jianjun wanted him to haul the massive wild boar to the canteen to skin it and cook the meat.
But for a pig this big, never mind how gamy the stewed meat would be, the real problem was that it would never get tender no matter how long you cooked it.
However, it wasn't his place to question orders. Whatever Zhou Jianjun instructed, Yang Hong had to do.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Stopped by Zhao Jun, Zhou Jianjun was taken aback. He looked at Zhao Jun in surprise and asked, "I want to take this pig to the canteen to put it on their platform scale and see exactly how much it weighs."
