
I gave him two pigs, and he said he didn't lose any.16Please respect copyright.PENANAPVSqNYKWMR
A guy this honest, of course, deserves to get the one that's best at picking up braised pork.16Please respect copyright.PENANAVivusm0nF3
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When the boss opened his eyes, he was standing in the middle of a grassy field.
The air was filled with a faint aroma of braised pork, and in the distance, a few pigs were eating gracefully.
A voice echoed in his mind:
"Welcome to Pigdom."
"Please refrain from attempting to converse with the local residents; they are currently having dinner."
The boss blinked and looked at a pink little pig.
It skillfully used its hooves to pinch a pair of chopsticks and pick up a piece of meat, letting out a contented oink.
"Pigs here don’t use chopsticks when they’re young; they only gain this ability as they grow up."
"The prerequisite is that they must have... soft, pink pig hooves."
"No way... but that actually makes so much sense?"
"If the hooves aren’t soft and pink, they can't generate enough friction."
"The chopsticks on the hooves will slip off. This is science; it deserves respect."
The boss nodded repeatedly, like a bobblehead, watching as the pigs ran to the washbasin to line up and wash their hooves, checking each other’s cuticles and shine.
"They're so particular... I wish I had one too..."
The One Above All was silent for a moment, then changed tone:
"Very well."
The ground cracked open, and the boss fell through.
The next second, he was standing in a pure white room.
Two round little things popped out of the floor with a "poof," looking like meatballs stuck on chopsticks, short-legged, without fingers, wobbling as they walked toward him.
One was holding a soft pink pig, and the other was carrying a shiny golden pig.
"This is my assistant, named Gugu Dong."
"A truthful person, tell me—did you lose this soft pink pig, or this shiny golden pig?"
The boss stared for a while and then said earnestly:
"...I didn't lose any pigs."
The Gugu Dongs instantly emitted colorful light.
The One Above All's voice sounded again, full of joy:
"You are an honest person."
"To reward you—I've decided to grant your wish."
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The boss sat up from the bed, looking around the familiar crew dormitory with a confused expression.
He looked down.
At the edge of the bed sat a soft pink little pig, holding a bowl of braised pork with its tiny hooves, turning its head to grunt at him twice.
The boss chuckled and reached out to pat its head.
The little pig's hooves flashed, picking up a piece of meat and handing it to him.
Suddenly, he remembered the words of The One Above All.
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