"Take it first, and talk it while striking it." Qin Yiren knew very well. It would not work if he didn't explain it to them clearly.

"No!" Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong responded with a loud bang.

Meng Zhao shook his wrist and a beautiful knife flower appeared in the kitchen knife in his hand. Qin Yiren secretly praised him.

The kitchen knife was dragging the belly of the big yellow dog, and a straight cut appeared, as if it had been measured with a ruler. Qin Yiren saw it and blurted out: "Good knife technique!"

According to the memory of his ex, Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong were Qin army soldiers, with excellent martial arts skills and great skills. However, when he saw Meng Zhao using a knife with his own eyes, he realized that his skills were even better than Qin Yiren imagined.

"Mr. Xie praised it, but my sword technique can only be considered a second-rate in the army, not a first-rate." Meng Zhao shook his head, sighed, and said, "What a pity, I haven't practiced it for three years, and I can't even be considered a second-rate."

"Meng Zhao, don't talk nonsense." Magai reminded.

Isn’t it that Qin Yiren is incompetent? In the past three years, Qin Yiren and others have been hungry and cannot even eat enough to eat, so how can they have the energy to practice martial arts?

"Young Master, forgive me." Meng Zhao apologized and started to peel off his skin with Ma Gai and Fan Tong. They were very skillful in their movements.

"Young Master, tell me quickly." Moer did not forget about Qin Yiren killing the big yellow dog, and urged him curiously.

Who doesn’t know the ferocity of the big yellow dog? It’s Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong, and other Qin soldiers are helpless, but Qin Yiren actually succeeded.

If this was the case, they wouldn't have been so curious. What made them most curious was that Qin Yiren killed the big yellow dog without any movement.

If Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong and others had to do it, let alone whether they could succeed. Even if they succeed, they would have to make a lot of noise. They would never be like Qin Yiren, without any movement. Who would not be curious?

"That's how things are..." Qin Yiren said the story.

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Qin Yiren walked out of the house with Meng Zhao's smelly boots and headed straight to the front yard.

The big yellow dog was shaking its tail from afar, making a "whimpering" sound, shaking its head and waving its tail, which was exactly the opposite of the fierce look of Qin Yiren baring at the daytime. What was even more incredible is that a pair of dog eyes stared at the boss and staring at the smelly boots.

Qin Yiren came nearby and threw a smelly boot in front of the big yellow dog. The big yellow dog whined happily and pounced on it. His front paws held the smelly boots desperately, just like holding down a fragrant roast chicken, and opened the dog's mouth and chewed it.

While chewing heavily, I squinted my eyes and narrowed my eyes together, as if these smelly boots, which were even more smelly than feces, were enjoyable.

Qin Yiren gently came up and saw his right hand touching the big yellow dog, which was no longer visible to his bones. The big yellow dog just whined a few symbolic sounds, allowing Qin Yiren to caress its dog's head.

Not only that, the big yellow dog also licked Qin Yiren's back as if he was pleased, looking as if he was pleased.

"You dead dog, do you dare to bare your teeth at me?" Qin Yiren twisted the big yellow dog's ear and cried.

"Woooo!" The big yellow dog lowered his eyebrows and looked pleased with his eyes, pressing his smelly boots with his front paws, as if he was afraid that Qin Yiren would steal its deliciousness.

"You dare to bare your teeth at me, a dead dog, you are so brave." Qin Yiren patted the dog's head, and the big yellow dog's eyes narrowed, and the dog's head stretched towards Qin Yiren, as if he could beat or scold him.

Seeing that it was almost done, Qin Yiren untied the chain, shook his hand, and threw the other smelly boots facing the dead branch forward.

"Wang!" The big yellow dog barked, threw away the smelly boots pressed under the paws, pounced on them, and chewed them under the paws.

Qin Yiren used the dead branches to lift up the smelly boots he had chewed before and threw them towards the backyard. The big yellow dog threw away the smelly boots under his paws and rushed over.

In this way, Qin Yiren kept throwing his stinky boots, and the big yellow dog was led to the backyard.

When he arrived at the backyard, Qin Yiren threw away the dead branches, held the dog's head with both hands, and kept rubbing it. The big yellow dog rubbed the dog's neck against Qin Yiren, making a pleasant cry.

Suddenly, Qin Yiren showed a ferocious intention, used his strength to rush his hands.

"Crack!" The clear sound of bone breaking sounded. Before the big yellow dog even had time to bark, he fell to the ground and twitched for a while, and then disappeared.

Qin Yiren was so hungry that he had no strength. After struggling for so long, he had already exhausted his strength. He sat on the cold ground, gasped for a while, and finally recovered a little strength before he called Meng Zhao.

Meng Zhao slept too deeply and couldn't wake up. Qin Yiren had to say "I've eaten meat". He didn't expect that Meng Zhao, who was sleeping in a deep state, actually jumped up and woke up.

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"Young master, is this true? Stinky boots are really useful?" Hei Bo and the others didn't believe it, with a look of surprise.

"That's it." Qin Yiren answered very confidently.

If you observe life carefully, you will find that dogs like smelly socks and smelly boots, why is the reason?

That's because of the butyric acid.

The human body metabolizes, and it will secrete a whitish acid, which will be excreted from the body with sweat. If you don’t wash for a long time, the stinky boots will accumulate a lot of whitish acid, which is exactly the deliciousness of dogs.

Qin Yiren's method seems mysterious without saying it. Once he says it through, it's just that. Anyone who observes life more can think of it.

"Young master, why do you want to use my boots? No wonder my boots are wet, just like they have just washed them." Meng Zhao understood why his boots were so wet, it was the saliva of a big yellow dog.

"Who told your boots to be the smelliest?" Meng Zhao is famous for his sweaty feet. Who else should Qin Yiren use if he doesn't use his smelly boots?

No matter what, this is a great thing. Meng Zhao and the others were very happy and worked hard. Soon after, they cleaned the big yellow dog, chopped it into pieces, and threw it into a kettle to stew.

Qin Yiren and the others were so hungry that they ate it clean when they were half-cooked.

Everyone shouted that they were happy, as if this was the most delicious food they had ever eaten in their lives.

What’s even more terrible is that Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong drank all the blood. In their words, what is this? I even drank horse urine when I was in war with the army. Dog blood is delicious!

"Himmer!" Qin Yiren burped, which was very comfortable. He returned to the house and fell asleep.

"We can finally have a good night's sleep." Hei Bo, Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong and Mo Er also had a comfortable meal and went back to their respective houses to sleep.

This is the most full meal they have eaten in three years and must have slept soundly.

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The next day, Zhao Ping had just woken up and was still on the bed when he saw a young official in red hurried in: "Sir, it's not good, it's not good, it's not good, it's gone."

"What? Dahuang is gone?" Zhao Ping hurriedly sat up.

"Yes, we searched all over the yard, but there was no sign of rhubarb." The little official in red pondered: "However, we smelled the strong fragrance of dog meat in the backyard. Will rhubarb be..."

"Who is so brave? How dare you eat rhubarb meat?" Zhao Ping got angry, jumped off the couch, rushing away with soft boots.

Before he arrived at the backyard, a fragrant smell of dog meat came to his nose. Zhao Ping yelled: "Qin Yiren, it must be your good thing, I can't spare you!"

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Chapter completed!