The breeding boar had quit working on its first day at the farm.
In the morning, Xu Yang checked on it and found the boar standing idly in the pen.
Even the sows' seduction didn't seem to bother it.
"What's the matter with it?"
"Aren't you the strongest boar around? Can't handle it anymore?"
"Even the farm's donkeys wouldn't dare take a break like this," Xu Yang said puzzled.
He then called the farm owner, and after asking, he found out that the boar needed to be brushed all over its body before performing.
Being a breeding boar really was different.
So, Xu Yang called over Ma Wen to give it a full-body brush massage.
"This guy sure knows how to enjoy; acts like he knows he's a big deal."
Upon hearing this news, Ma Wen couldn't help but laugh and make a remark.
"Let's brush it first, after all, we still need it to work," Xu Yang replied.
So, Ma Wen took a brush, entered the pen, and started brushing the boar.
