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"However, when you encounter this kind of cattle, they are free-range, strong and healthy, and have strong vitality. It is not a one-time deal. It may take several hammers to knock them out."

"Cows suffer, and people suffer too. If the cow breaks away from the severe pain, it will be a bit troublesome. If the cow is in pain, it will hurt people, which is even worse."

"When a cow is in pain, the glands in its body will produce stress hormones, and the meat quality will be affected, and the taste will not be as good as it is."

These words make sense.

The two elders and many others nodded silently.

Han Fafa sneered: "Xiao Song, you have said so much, how do you kill the cow? Can you still make the cow die happily?"

Everyone laughed again.

Song Sanxi threw away the cigarette butt, "Well, it's about the same."

Han Fafa: ""

Speechless.

Everyone's appetite was whetted and they became more concerned.

The entire audience was almost silent.

Song Sanxi said: "Brother Yongnian, bring a clean bucket and prepare to catch the cow's blood. This is a good dish."

Without saying a word, Cui Yongnian brought a clean bucket over.

Song Sanxi held an ox-killing knife in his mouth.

He has a handsome face, a free and easy style, and a cool look.

Many people secretly praised it.

He picked up the handkerchief and waved it slowly in front of Niuyanqing.

The other hand gently rubbed the cow's back and tripe.

That technique is very elegant.

Han Fa smiled and said, "I said, you kid, are you still doing health care for cows?"

There was laughter in the whole audience.

Mr. Han frowned and glared at his son, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"

Han Fafa immediately shut up and looked serious.

In my heart, I laughed coldly. Song Sanxi, this bastard, is crazy!

How could anyone do this before killing a cow?

However, Song Sanxi was waving the handkerchief, massaging, and talking, very seriously, and her voice was very nice.

"Cow, don't blame humans."

"We're on our way, be quiet."

"Society has improved, and you don't have to plow the fields anymore, so you won't be tired!"

"Eat good grass and grow good meat. Your life will be quite leisurely."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it won't hurt at all"

""

Many people in the audience laughed secretly.

Because, this is too fun.

But the two old men, Cui Dahai, Cui Yongnian and many others, still figured out the way.

Song Sanxi comforted her with her hands and her voice was pleasant, and the scalpers became much quieter.

This is simply amazing!

After a while, Song Sanxi's veil covered the cow's face.

Completely, covering the scalper's eyes.

The ox stood there motionless.

At that moment, the knife Song Sanxi was holding fell into his hand.

The sword flashed and disappeared.

When everyone looked at it, oh my God!

The scalper just shuddered and stood there motionless.

The sharp butcher's knife had cut into the back of his head, right in the spine, and only the handle was exposed.

Song Sanxi, one handle.

The knife was drawn out.

Bright and sharp.

Without a trace of blood.

Cow, standing, motionless.

There was no blood at the wound.

He swung his knife downwards and wiped the cow's throat in an instant.

Reach out, take the bucket, and put it down your throat.

Wow!

The cow's blood spurted down and rushed into the bucket.
Chapter completed!