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Not to mention whether Liao Fan couldn't hold it, but Zeng Gong entered a perfect dreamland, a hot bath allowed him to wash away the lead of the whole day, as well as the mental exhaustion caused by killing, Zeng Gong remembered what his teacher said to himself when he was dying, the martial artist is not for the purpose of killing, otherwise what is the difference between it and the machine.

In the morning, the sun was fiery red and round, cloudless, and the clear sky seemed particularly high, unlike the feeling that there was a hand picking stars on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the fresh air made Zeng Gong full of strength, and after cleaning the stable for the snow kicker, Zeng Gong patted its back, signaling that it could play by itself, but the kicking snow black horse rubbed him with his huge head.

"What, how many laps do you want to run?" Zeng Gong asked with a smile as he touched the big face of the kicking snow black.

"Herod" kicked the snow and immediately raised his neck happily and hissed, his dark and bright eyes flashing with longing and pleasure.

"Then let's go. Zeng Gong took out the reins and saddle and prepared them for the snow kicker, and then flew on the horse in a dashing manner, shook the reins gently, kicked the snow and the horse understood, and immediately ran like a child.

Kicking the snow and the black horse's footsteps are light, as if, walking in the clouds, the sound of the wind in his ears makes Zeng Gong feel temporarily lost his hearing, the cold wind makes Zeng Gong feel happy, and the trees in the distance are rapidly retreating, and now they are finally keen on horseback riding.

Sitting on horseback, the view is at least twice as wide. The beautiful scenery of Qinglian Ranch is in full view, and several meandering rivers are sparkling in the distance. The morning sun shines brightly, as if dancing brocade scales. And the meandering flow is so smooth and soft, it looks like a mother's embrace, hugging her child and singing a tranquil lullaby.

Zeng Gong was full of interest, gently pulled the reins, pointed to the small rivers and said to the kicking snow crow under his crotch, "Let's go over there and play." ”

As if he understood Zeng Gong's words, he quickly turned the horse's head, took ten shadows in one step, and arrived at the riverside in the blink of an eye. Staying there, his hooves were a little restless and digging at the withered grass under his feet, his nose spewed white gas, as if he was afraid of the coldness of the river, and he was eager to try, and looked back at Zeng Gong from time to time.

"Alright, alright, look at your pathetic appearance, give you something good. Zeng Gong stroked the head of the kicking snow black horse. His heart was full of love, and with a bang, Zeng Gong disappeared into the body of the kicking snow crow.

"Herod. Kicking the snow felt a lightness in his body, and found that his master had suddenly disappeared. All of a sudden, he began to be restless, and kept spinning on the edge of the river, but there was no shadow of Zeng Gong in this vast wilderness.

It looks like it's still a foggy space. It's just looking around in the courtyard of the space, but it's a little more open. I knew that there should be a river flowing in front of the courtyard, and the sound of the rushing water could no longer be isolated. Zeng Gong sighed secretly, there is a long way to go, I don't know when I will be able to open up this space, and it would be good to be able to let some ordinary living creatures in, but now I can't survive the spirit root of the flying heaven and earth.

What is the use of thinking about this, Zeng Gong shook his head secretly, and hurriedly took a little stone stalactite with a cup, if he disappeared for too long, kicking the snow black finger might attract Sanders and them, its spirituality is obvious to all, this space is his own secret, Zeng Gong doesn't want to do anything to kill people.

"Yuhui, here. As soon as Zeng Gong came out of the space, he saw that the irritable kicking snow black was about to run in the direction of Sanders and their grazing, and hurriedly stopped it.

Yu Hui is the name given by Zeng Gong to the Kicking Snow Wuqi, hoping that it can become a horse like the Eight Horses of the King of Zhou.

"Herod"

Seeing Zeng Gong immediately get excited, he quickly ran to Zeng Gong and rubbed his head against Zeng Gong's body to show his intimacy.

"Alright, alright, Yuhui, let's see what this is. Zeng Gong gently pushed the big head of the kicking snow black horse and said softly.

"Herod. Kicking the snow black horse stared at the cup in Zeng Gong's hand tightly, all of a sudden, his eyes were straight, the faint fragrance, the milky white color, although the kicking snow black horse did not know the preciousness of this space stone stalactite, but it did not prevent its animal instinct to tell it that this was a good thing, and it was of great benefit to it.

"Alright, alright, look at your appearance, it's all yours. Zeng Gong said softly, he loves the snow black horse very much, otherwise he would not be willing to take out this space stalactite, and there is not much space now.

Seeing Zeng Gong's approval, Kicking Snow Wuqi stretched out his huge horse face, stretched out his tongue and gently licked the stone stalactite in the cup, not daring to be the slightest rude, for fear that a drop would fall to the ground.

Zeng Gong didn't care about it after kicking the snow and drinking it, he sat on the bank of the river boredly, I don't know why most of the rivers in Qinglian Ranch did not freeze because of the weather, just like the river in front of him, but the width of four or five meters, the river moved forward slowly, but there was no meaning of freezing at all, occasionally Sanders and they would drive the cattle to the river to drink, and the cattle also liked the biting river water, without the slightest resistance, which also greatly reduced the workload of Sanders.

The quiet river water made Zeng Gong's whole person relax, quietly enjoying this moment, the sound of rushing water seemed to flow in his heart, since entering Baodan, his mood seemed to have loosened a little, the qi and blood in his body began to flourish at this moment, and the whole heart began to continuously produce blood to supply the whole body like an engine, Zeng Gong unconsciously entered the state of unity of heaven and man, something that every martial artist dreams of.

"Zeng, Zeng, why are you here?" said Sanders, hurrying on his cow-like quart, Jefferson anxiously looking for Zeng.

"Alas. Seeing Sanders' figure, Zeng Gong couldn't help sighing, it seems that he won't have the opportunity, otherwise he will waste such a rare opportunity all at once, so he simply stood up and waited for Sanders to approach.

"What's the matter, Sanders, is something wrong?" Zeng Gong asked with a frown, feeling uncomfortable being disturbed by the state of unity between heaven and man.

"Zach, I don't want to do it anymore, I just quit my job, and it is said that his family has found him a job in Argenti and wants him to come home and be reunited. Saunders said distressedly.

Zach is the only South American cowboy employed in the ranch, his hometown is in the famous Pampas grassland of Argentina, because of the livelihood problems to work in the United States, they are engaged in the hardest work in the ranch, often endure loneliness, but the salary is not as high as that of American cowboys.

Zack was approved by Zeng Gong, and Sanders hired South American cowboys to herd those Tibetan pigs, but now they are actually going back to China.

"Then his salary has not been settled. Zeng Gong looked at Sanders suspiciously, some simple expenses on the ranch can take effect as long as the three old cowboys sign together, and the matter of settling Zack's salary is very simple, how can it be difficult to do.

"It's settled, but it's not for this reason, Zach is specially prepared to graze those Tibetan fragrant pigs, and now that he is leaving, no one wants to graze at all. Sanders was secretly troubled, there was no suitable candidate for a while, and those Tibetan pigs couldn't be ignored.

"How can it be, those Tibetan fragrant pigs are very easy to manage, as long as they are fed once every three or five days, they just fry the barley, and they don't have to worry about anything else, why is no one willing to take over." "It's quite simple, how could no one take over, Zeng Gong frowned secretly.

"The dormitory for the Tibetan pigs is in those green forests, and life is a little inconvenient, so everyone is unwilling. Sanders shook his head, the cowboys now are not like they were when they were young, they can do anything, they can't endure hardship now, and the spirit of the cowboy is gradually discarded.

"Why do you put it there? Actually, those Tibetan pigs don't care about them, remember to feed them fried barley in three or five days, so that the meat is fresh and tender. Zeng Gong suddenly explained to Sanders patiently again. (The novel "Taoyuan America" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add a friend", search for the official account "ddxiaoshuo" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)