"Dad, Mom, you keep eating, finish up and rest early, I'm going to the town in the morning."
Mu Shuangshuang finished her wild vegetable porridge and started preparing things to feed the pigs in the evening.
The wild boars on the mountain are somewhat different from domestic pigs; not only are they pitch-black in appearance, but the boars might even grow tusks.
Fortunately, the diet of wild boars is quite varied, and Mu Shuangshuang could still find things to feed them.
Mu Shuangshuang used some swill, added some wild vegetables, and the leftover porridge from dinner, and took it to the pigsty.
The little wild pig must be hungry; as soon as Mu Shuangshuang approached, it started squealing. Its reactions seemed no different from domestic pigs, except it was darker and uglier.
After finishing its meal with a grunt, the little pig found a corner and went to sleep.
At this moment, Mu Shuangshuang pondered what would be best to feed the little pig.
