Super Zoo

Chapter 388 Second Senior Brother, You've Lost Weight

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The appearance of helicopters, a sight only seen on television, landing on the hillside brought a considerable shock to the villagers busy with their work. The main reason was that it was just too rare—who would buy a helicopter just for fun? To the average person, that was definitely a sign of having more money than one knew what to do with.

"So flying planes is fashionable in the city now?" Elder Brother Liang was entirely befuddled. Experience exclusive tales on My Virtual Library Empire

It wasn't too surprising about the plane, after all, everyone knew Suming had made it big and could spend his money however he pleased, but what really amazed the villagers was Panda Yingying. Pandas were true national treasures, after all.

So much so that Elder Brother Liang even began to suspect that Suming was engaged in some kind of illicit animal smuggling business with all the money he'd made. He took Suming aside for a serious talk, admonishing him for a good while about not getting involved in illegal activities and the importance of being a good person...

"Aba aba..." Mr. Chen, the mute, led a group of children who had come at the news, gathering around the helicopter, pointing and expressing their excitement. Several children tried to reach out and touch it but were pulled back by their ears by Second Aunt, who scolded them with hands on her hips.

"Let it be, Auntie, this big metal thing won't break from a touch." Suming laughed, only asking Tony to lock the cabin door before saying to Elder Brother Liang, "I'm going to check on my home first."

"Let's go together, the work here is nearly done anyway."

On the way down the mountain, one could discern the likely future paths of Sun Town's children: a few just couldn't bear to leave the plane, circling around it, clearly displaying a bent toward science and engineering; others were more interested in the panda, following behind Suming—or more precisely, trailing behind Yingying's rear end.

Along the way, Suming chatted with Elder Brother Liang about recent events in town, like the crops that had been destroyed by wild boars around the New Year. Thanks to the help of classmate Liang Shi, compensation had already been provided. Families like the mute's and Gu's suffered almost no losses; and a good portion of the town's young adults went to work in Suming's distillery and fishery company, sending home a nice sum of money after a few months.

The special wild boar breeding farm had already started to see results, with the first litter of piglets born. The older villagers, left behind to keep watch, would take turns going to look after them whenever they had time to spare from farming.

"First, I'm going home to grab a bite, then I'll go check on the wild boars."

"I know," he responded.

The breeding farm was on a hillside by the mountain. Although it was a free-range area, it was still surrounded by a wire fence to prevent the little wild boars from running off and disappearing; however, the area was quite large. As soon as Suming approached the wire cage, it caught the attention of several little ones who were snorting around in the bushes looking for something to eat.

The hybrid wild piglets, covered in reddish-brown stripes, were at most thirty to forty centimeters long and looked quite small. They hadn't fully grown their teeth yet, but they were very temperamental. Instead of being scared away by the approaching people, the piglets snorted angrily and charged at Suming with their heads low, heedless of the consequences.

"Clang... Clang..." The wire fence between man and pig shook violently from the impact. Although the piglets weren't strong enough to break through the wire, they ended up tumbling over themselves. Determined as if harboring a deep grudge against Suming, they got up and charged again.

One difficulty in breeding hybrid wild pigs was the piglets' extremely aggressive nature. They would go berserk at the sight of humans, often injuring themselves. Suming had not intended to use spiritual power to pacify them deliberately but had instead delegated the task of managing the piglets to his second senior brother and their kind.

"Huff... Huff..." From not far away, several deep grunts sounded, and upon hearing this, the piglets immediately calmed down. Their little black eyes whirled around, and they quickly took off running.

Several large figures came into view.

"Eh? Second Senior Brother, Piggy Two, how come you've become like this?" Suming was taken aback and could hardly believe his eyes.

Second Senior Brother, who was plump and hearty just a few months ago, had clearly lost a lot of weight and even resembled a malnourished zoo animal with the bones on his shoulders visible as he walked; Piggy Two, missing a testicle, didn't look much better.

They still seemed spirited, but were simply too thin, and they didn't resemble wild boars so much as sickly old tigers.

Upon seeing Suming, Second Senior Brother and Piggy Two also paused, clearly stunned for several seconds.

Then they recognized Suming and rushed to the fence, they raised their heads and let out pitiful cries like those of a pig being slaughtered, with big tears rolling down.