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Chapter 008: The Genius of the Pig Killing World

The shiny desk, originally intact and weighing ten kilograms, has been completely divided into three parts. Without any meat scraps, the edges are cut like broken rocks for thousands of years, and are as complete as a piece of crystal clear and flawless, from the artist's famous work of jade.

The woman was still chattering, and was stunned at this moment.

She had just seen Ye Dong slashing with a knife, but she wanted Ye Dong's father to come in person, but she didn't pay attention.

Until this time, Ye Dong chopped the pig skull intact and evenly, precise and fierce. Not to mention dragging the mud, there was no place where the second knife was used.

"You...you didn't expect that you were young and your sword skills were comparable to your father. Ye Hu, you are really promising, and you will have successors in the future."

She came back to her senses and praised Ye Dong's father beside her.

When selling meat, the first foundation is knife skills.

Generally, people have two basic requirements for buying meat, one is the price; the other is the butcher's knife skills. Because of the poor knife skills, it is not suitable for half an hour to chop, or the meat strips are of different sizes and messy. Unless the meat is very cheap, most people are unwilling to buy it at a new meat stall. In the butcher industry, having excellent knife skills can take a lot of advantage.

"Haha, thank you for your praise. But you said it well. This is really a trick for my family. But he looks like I was young, low-key and modest, and doesn't want to show off his domineering attitude."

Ye Dong's father's son was praised for a rare moment, and he couldn't help but brag, but he felt strange.

He has been in the butcher industry for more than 20 years and was once a soldier of the empire. Others can't see Ye Dong's weirdness clearly, but he takes it seriously.

Ye Dong's first sword fell, and it was rough and arrogant. The knife had to be chopped off. Not only did he immediately tilt his side, but he also tilted forward and backward due to uneven force. When the blade was chopped into it, it happened to encounter the hardest bone, and most of the sword path would be cut off, and the blade was clamped by pig bones.

At this moment, he was about to call Ye Dong.

However, when Ye Dong touched the pig's head, he suddenly stopped, as if he knew the wrong way of chopping. Next, Ye Dong adjusted the angle of the blade one after another, constantly slashing the angle of the air. Finally, he quickly chopped and chopped, and each landing point was accurate and straightforward. The whole process was far beyond those experienced old butchers.

He even saw that it was a pity that Ye Dong had no true energy, otherwise he would have to be placed on the imperial battlefield, which would be at least equal to the combat power of a fifth-class warrior.

The combat power of a warrior is divided into five levels, and the fifth level is the lowest level.

He has left the Emperor* team for many years, but he often misses the battlefield, so he subconsciously compared Ye Dong with the warrior's force. Ye Dong is a poor "woman" who cannot support the mud. It is quite amazing to have warrior-level combat power! Of course, this comparison is based on Ye Dong's true energy.

"What's going on with this melon? The trajectory of chopping is ordinary, but the intuition and grasp of the knife are obviously different from that of ordinary people."

Ye Dong'er's father muttered in his heart, savoring the unusual: "Do you have a natural sensitivity to this chopping knife?"

He couldn't help but think of the thoughts that Ye Dong kept playing with a knife for the past few days, slashing up and down, and then he immediately leaned towards the thoughts behind him. After all, he wanted to break his head, but he could not have imagined that Ye Dong had a powerful "spiritual radar" hidden in his mind, which could reflect all the subtle changes in his mind.

The woman's back was getting farther away. Ye Dong thought of the few swords that had come from the past, and felt a wonderful enjoyment.

It was just because it was raining and there were not many customers, so he couldn't find another opportunity, and he felt quite impressed.

"This is not useless to sell pork. This kind of training and experience of knife skills is close to actual combat. I have a clearer understanding of the traces of the blade and a deeper understanding of the traces."

He put the knife down unsteadily: "At present, I have no martial arts masters to practice, but when I think about this sword technique, and cooperate with the 'radar' in my mind, I will definitely create an unexpected martial arts path."

At this moment, Ye Dong seemed to be enlightened and his will became stronger.

"Dong'er, how do you know how to chop pig skulls? The most complicated bones on the entire pig's body are intertwined. Every time you cut, you find the gaps and the most fragile points. You are obviously a veteran."

In Ye Hu's doubts, he felt that Ye Dong's shocking expression must have a unique talent and understanding of the sword. That is, the legendary talented genius. Such people are often lacking in other aspects, but in terms of talent, they have unique understanding that far exceeds ordinary people. He was happy, but he was strange in his heart. If Ye Dong had a unique talent for chopping pig knife, then where did his understanding of this pig skull come from? His accuracy in cutting the sword and his knowledge of the bones is as good as his old hand.

Ye Dong naturally did not dare to admit it, saying that he had already discovered the structure of the pig's head through the "spiritual radar". The "spiritual radar" was his biggest secret, and even his best father could not be disclosed.

"After these days, I have been watching you chop bones on the side, so I unknowingly wrote down the location of each pig bone. I picked up the knife and let it go, and I could chop these bones open naturally." He picked up a front spine with flesh on the side and said, "I don't believe it, look!"

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After a few cuts, the strong and dense front spine weighing more than five pounds was chopped from the gap into several thin pieces.

The incision is square, complete without any trace of the edge, just like carving with an iron chisel.

Ye Hu was stunned. This technique was comparable to his own old butcher who had a strong foundation and had sold meat for more than ten years.

And this was Ye Dong's first time selling meat with a knife.

"Genius, genius in the pig slaughtering world!"

Ye Dong found out the tricks of practicing qigong from chopping pork, so he was naturally excited. But unfortunately, his business was average, and he didn't get much practice for his mobile phone, which made him feel a little disappointed.

"It seems that I will come here to practice more in the future. Although the butcher is not my future ambition, there is no distinction between work. As long as you can cultivate powerful skills, you have a foothold in this other world. What's wrong with temporarily selling pork for a few days! Don't ask where the hero comes from. Fan Kuai is powerful and was also a lowly dog ​​butcher back then."

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The room was quite simple and no one had to clean up for a long time and was messy.

Apart from the mud brick kang, there are only two large boxes, one locked and the other is not locked. The box surface is covered with messy clothes, exuding a smell of smell.

After breakfast, when my father walked away, Ye Dong crawled into his father's room.

My father was a strong man who called the wind and rain on the battlefield of the empire. Although he suspected that there was no more or less water, as long as half of it was true, the secrets he obtained in him must be something ordinary.

So Ye Dong's target is naturally the military internal language hidden by his father.

Although his father did not let him practice and said he was not suitable, he ignored these things and decided to practice first. Thanks to the power of the "Divine Radar", he has made great progress in sword skills. Creating his own merits on the road of sword skills is naturally the best effect. Sword skills are martial arts, and if you practice internal language to cooperate, the power will be even stronger.

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