"I'm sorry to have worried you, sir." Zhao Jun smiled at Tao Fulun. He could tell the old man was genuinely concerned for him.
Just then, Li Baoyu reached out, took the boar leg from Zhao Jun, and asked, "Brother, is this..."
He trailed off, then continued, "The boar that hurt Daqing?"
"Yeah." Zhao Jun nodded and said to Li Baoyu, "The meat's a little frozen, which is perfect. Take the Invasion Blade, shave off some slices, and feed the three dogs."
"Okay." Li Baoyu agreed and was about to get the Invasion Blade when Zhao Jun grabbed him. "Don't feed it all to them," Zhao Jun said. "Leave some meat on the bone for Xiaohua outside."
After agreeing, Li Baoyu took the Invasion Blade, went over to the three dogs, and began shaving off slices of meat, feeding one to each dog in turn.
"So you just killed the boar like that?" Tao Fulun watched Li Baoyu intently as he sliced the leg. He sniffed the air and added, "That smell... it's a boar in rut."
