"Pfft..."
The old lady spat out a mouthful of tea. "A wild boar?"
"A wild boar?"
"Danie, do you have a fever?"
Everyone who had gathered around thought they had misheard.
"The wild boar meat is right here. Why would I lie to you?"
Everyone crowded around to look into the wooden basin.
That huge basin of steaming braised pork nearly made their mouths water.
Su Qiao directly brought out several dishes from the other basin as well and placed them on the large stone slab beside the field ridge.
"There's Bamboo Shoot Stir-fry with Pork Slices, stir-fried pork kidneys with green peppers, and a bowl of greens."
"Qiao'er, are... are you all right?"
Ernie knew that Su Qiao was strong, but she had never expected her to dare to go up the mountain and hunt a wild boar.
Hunting wild boars on the mountain was something only professional hunters dared to do. And not just any hunters—skilled hunters.
Su Qiao smiled and said with great gusto, "I'm fine. The wild boar wasn't very big, only around a hundred jin. It charged at me and tried to bite me, so I killed it with one swing of my woodcutter's axe."
"You... you killed it?"
Old Master Su and the old lady were badly startled.
Although everyone else's minds were focused on the meat in the basin, they were also quite frightened.
Little Haozi's fingers were gleaming with oil, and he kept chewing. Clearly, he had just sneaked a piece of meat.
As he licked his fingers, he said proudly, "Grandpa, Grandma, you still don't know, do you?"
"My sister was born with great strength. She can even lift the millstone in our courtyard and carry it around a few times with ease."
"Oh, right. Sister said she had never once