Su Qing returned to the government office and saw that Zhong Yong had already shaved off the wild boar's fur. The meat was also cut up and placed on the table.
Wild boars were very fat, and the meat they produced was enough. The fat could be refined into oil, and the oil refined from a pig was enough to feed the entire village for a month. The oil residue was also a dish that was incredibly fragrant with wine.
Seeing that Su Qing had returned, Zhong Yong grinned widely and pointed at the meat as he shouted at Su Qing,
"Master, meat."
He hadn't had enough to eat these few days. He wanted to hug and eat raw meat whenever he saw it.
When Su Qing saw Zhong Yong's childlike smile, she couldn't help but smile.
"I'll make you something delicious later."
"I'll light a fire for Master."
