Kim Haru recalled a black pig he'd seen before. He remembered being struck by how its layers of fat rippled over its body.
So, this pigweed was the secret behind that.
He had to admit, he was interested. There was no way he'd only raise one pig in the future; if this was something the black pigs enjoyed, other types of pigs might like it too, right?
"Can it be planted?" Kim Haru asked.
From the way Do Seungjin had described it, gathering a bundle of pigweed sounded no small feat—not only because you need to go to the west but also due to the mutated black pigs that was as large as houses, guarding the area. He doubted his own small stature would be up to the task.
So if this pigweed could be grown, well, he had plenty of mountain and forest nearby. Expanding his farm to include a plot of pigweed wouldn't take up valuable farmland or disrupt the ecosystem.
Hearing Kim Haru's question, Do Seungjin froze.
Grow it?
