Seeing Zhang Zhan's disbelief, Old Madam Wang pulled Hu Xiaotong over and asked, "Xiaotong, tell me, is it as I said?" Hu Xiaotong exclaimed and nodded in a daze. "Yes, yes."
He actually did not really believe it either.
That was a python that weighed more than 3,000 catties!
Even he, who knew a little about arithmetic, found it unbelievable.
How big would that be!
But everyone said so.
When the others heard this topic, they immediately joined in and spoke enthusiastically.
"Isn't that so! It was really obtained by the Wang Family's Ah Yu."
"My husband said that the python's head was bleeding. It was Ah Yu who smashed it to death."
"Speaking of which, I don't know if it's because the python is unlucky or if the Wang Family is too lucky. Out of nowhere, everyone got to eat some python meat. Isn't that alone enough to let the entire village pass the winter?"
