Transmigration: From Dragon Princess To Pampered Granddaughter
Chapter 227 - 228: The Hero Who Kills Wolves 2

Chapter 227: Chapter 228: The Hero Who Kills Wolves 2

Chen Jianguo pointed to the wolf and asked Ma Xiulian, "Mother, how should we deal with this wolf?"

Ma Xiulian answered without hesitation, "Of course, we kill it for meat."

This pack of wolves was sent by Providence as food for her beloved Guibao!

The three brothers stood stupefied, somewhat disbelieving their ears. Their mother was actually planning to eat wolf meat!

Chen Jiandang swallowed hard and said, "Mom, let’s not eat it. What if other wolves come down from the mountain for revenge?"

No one in the village had dared to eat wolf meat until now. The difficulty of catching them was one thing, but the main fear was of potential revenge.

Wolves are pack animals. Bother one, and the entire pack could come after you.

But Ma Xiulian seemed unconcerned, "What’s to fear?! We have God’s blessings! Releasing it would be the real stupidity. If they come to take revenge, there’ll be more than just these ten-odd wolves next time! Hurry up, we have to split the grain early tomorrow morning!"

The wolf was meaty. The cut off meat would fit well for cured meat, and the left-over skin could make several warm jackets for Guibao.

So old man Chen silently lifted his hoe and brutally severed the wolf’s neck.

The look in Chen Erbao’s eyes turned from awe to admiration in an instant as he watched his grandfather.

Seeing their father take action, the rest of the brothers also began working.

All eleven wolves were swiftly beheaded.

Much blood dyed the yard red. The wolves lay headless, a ghastly sight.

Zhao Mei and Sanni turned away, afraid to see the fierce wolf heads.

Ma Xiulian also held her little granddaughter, constantly soothing her, "Guibao, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid."

Helian Qiao stubbornly said, "I’m not afraid."

But no matter how many times she said it, her grandmother would always hold her like this and comfort her..

The little princess sighed helplessly, never mind, as long as the grandmother is happy.

Now that the wolf heads were detached, the next step was naturally to pick up the wolf meat.

The daring Zhou Zhaodi had already brought over a basket, cheerfully picking up pieces of wolf to throw into the basket. He delightedly found that quite a lot of substantial meat was on the wolves.

Even though she had done many years of farming work and had a lot of strength, while picking up the wolf meat, she was still huffing and puffing and wasted a great deal of effort to get the meat into the basket.

Chen Erbao also ran over to help. Seeing the fresh large pieces of meat in front of him, he couldn’t help but swallow, looked up at his elders and raised his big thumb, praising, "Grandpa, Dad, big uncle, third uncle, you guys are really amazing, you actually killed all these wolves. You are real men, real heroes!"

Besides, he has never tasted wolf meat before, he wondered if it’s delicious.

Praised like this, the men felt somewhat proud, their satisfaction evident on their faces.

Erbao was right, they were the wolf-slaying heroes.

Others might not even dare to approach a wolf, let alone handling a pack of wolves like they did today.

Eleven wolves, Zhou Zhaodi filled four baskets before they were full. She straightened up and wiped the sweat from her brow. She didn’t feel tired, but rather, elated.

She thought to herself happily that if everyday involved picking up meat, she’d do it every day.

Now that the meat was collected leaving only the wolf heads.

So she asked, "Mother, how should we deal with these wolf heads?"

"Just dig a hole and bury them."

Ma Xiulian gave a dismissive glance. These snarling wolf heads had no meat to eat, they were just scary to keep at home. It would be better to get rid of them as soon as possible.

"Don’t bury, don’t bury."