"Pig slaughtering, pig slaughtering."
Children are the easiest to be happy, watching the two big wild boars jumping joyfully. But the caution they've developed over these days made them remember to deliberately keep their cheerful voices down even when excited.
When the two wild boars were carried into the Big Cave, Hua Chengtian, who got the news, also came over. Seeing his son and the children circling around the wild boars unscathed, he smiled contentedly, saying, "Good."
"While they're still warm, hurry and slaughter the pigs," Hua Chengtian said happily, "Let's divide them up like before, anyone can bring things to trade."
"Hey, village chief," everyone laughed cheerfully.
The rest of the tasks didn't require Hua Chengtian's instructions; everyone spontaneously got moving, those with basins grabbing them, those with ash setting it down.
