860: I opened the fake live broadcast room (6)

After more than half an hour of busyness, Wei Ci had become dirty, and his body was stained with an indescribable stench.

However, looking at the way he took the foal seriously, he was so gentle that it seemed to be covered with a soft light all over his body, which made people subconsciously ignore his embarrassed appearance. Jiang Pengji didn't leave, but stared at his side face very seriously.

Dabai twisted his head, and only found the foal next to him with a whining sound.

This is a beautiful guy who is covered in snow white and unblemished!

It stuck out its tongue to lick the remaining slime off the foal's body, and its gaze was so gentle that it couldn't see the fierceness of the battlefield.

Wei Ci looked at Da Bai's appearance, with a pure smile on his face, he reached out and stroked its mane, not knowing what he was thinking.

Despite being born prematurely for almost a month, the foal inherited the excellent pedigree of its parents and was not long before trying to get on its feet. It struggled to rip the umbilical cord and staggered to get up from the ground, trying several times to no avail.

Li Yun outside the stable looked directly at the foal, and when he saw that it had failed several times, he was so anxious that he rushed over to help it.

Seeing his appearance, Wei Ci said with a smile, "Let it get up on its own, Hanmei don't run around to make trouble." ”

When Li Yun heard this, he was depressed for a while, and then he plucked up his spirits again and continued to look at the foal with relish.

Although it is a newborn foal, if it grows up smoothly, it will definitely be better than the blue, and Li Yun has picked up the treasure.

Wei Ci got up, probably kneeling for too long, and he was still a little dizzy after getting up.

He took his breath and waited for his legs to regain sensation before he calmly left the stables and took the dry cloth towel from the groom.

Wei Ci said to the groom, "You stay here, about half an hour, the white afterbirth will be delivered, remember to put it away, so as not to be devoured by the big white." If the afterbirth has not yet been delivered, please send someone to me or find a veterinarian. ”

The groom nodded and bowed, but he secretly admired Wei Ci in his heart.

He is an ordinary person, and in his heart, the concept of high and low is relatively vague.

If a different scholar came over, Zhun Bao would laugh at Wei Ci for doing these low-ranking jobs, but the groom felt that Wei Ci knew a lot.

"The little one was noted. ”

Wei Ci wiped the filth off his arm and carefully cleaned his hands, the stench still lingering on the tip of his nose.

He said to Jiang Pengji, "Lord, Ci will go back to the house first." ”

Grooming is very rude.

Jiang Pengji nodded in agreement, Wei Ci wiped the sweat on his forehead with a clean handkerchief, breathed a long sigh of relief, and left to go home.

Seeing that Wei Ci was gone, Jiang Pengji said to Li Yun who was smirking, "Hanmei, I'll go first." ”

Li Yun said, "Congratulations to the lord." ”

Turning his head and continuing to face the foal nymphomaniac.

Jiang Pengji shook her head, Li Yun's obsession with Liangju has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and is not saved.

At this point, she sees the audience asking if the newborn foal has a name, and if it doesn't, then work together to get one.

She thought about it, turned her head and asked Li Yun.

"What name do you want to give the horse?"

Li Yun ordered this foal to her a few months ago, and Li Yun, as the owner, is naturally qualified to name the foal.

A good horse since ancient times, which one does not have a majestic name?

Not to mention, Fu Wang's peerless horse has a name for Trafeng - chasing lightning.

As for Jiang Pengji's mount, cough cough, it was definitely an accident.

Obviously it is a rare peerless horse, but one is called Da Bai and the other is Xiao Bai, how to listen to how cute, where is there still majesty?

Li Yun scratched his head, he was not good at naming this job, so he kicked the ball back.

"Why don't you give me a name?"

Jiang Pengji was silent for a while, and the audience in the live broadcast room frantically posted a barrage-

Don't let the anchor take a name, she's a name!

However, their voices were not transmitted to Li Yun, and what they were most worried about still happened.

Jiang Pengji thought for a while, and said seriously, "Look at its snow-white body, why don't you call it 'white'?"

Li Yun: "......"

Lord, can this baby take back the request for a name?

Jiang Pengji asked, "Isn't it good?"

How dare Li Yun say that it is not good, if he says it badly, Wan'er knows about it and will not make trouble with him.

"No, no, noβ€”it's a good name, and you know it's a beautiful white horse. ”

Jiang Pengji left satisfied, and Li Yun looked at the foal that staggered up in the stable, and sighed melancholy.

"Although the name Baibai is a little unpleasant, the name given by the lord cannot be changed. ”

Li Yun looked at his future "comrades-in-arms" melancholy, and asked the groom to take good care of him.

The groom nodded and bowed, not daring to object. It was already his fault that he accidentally let the poisonous snake fear of entering the stable and scared the pregnant horse, and the lord did not pursue it, and he should be grateful. Now it is time to redouble your efforts and take good care of your newborn foals in order to make up for your mistakes.

On the other hand, Wei Ci jumped an inconspicuous path and returned all the way back to his own mansion.

The servant was almost startled when he saw his embarrassed appearance.

Which dung pit did his own Langjun fall into, and how did he become like this?

Wei Ci said with a flat face, "You go and prepare hot soup and clean clothes." ”

"Yes, the little ones are going to prepare. ”

The servant was very efficient, and Wei Ci immersed his body in the water at the right temperature, and the soreness of his muscles relaxed.

He washed it twice with Zhu Ling, and then washed off the smell on his body, changed into clean clothes and carefully burned incense.

After a while, he heard the porter reply, and someone was visiting.

"Who is it?" Wei Ci took the post, looked at the handwriting on it, and smiled, "Let Youmo come in." ”

He originally planned to go to Cheng Jing to catch up, but he didn't expect the big white to happen, and he almost forgot about it when he was busy.

Just after bathing, his hair was still wet, and it was very impolite to meet a guest like this.

However, he and Cheng Jing are brothers in the same school, and their relationship is close, so it is okay.

Seeing his appearance, Cheng Jing smiled and teased, "Now that it's not in Langya, why is Zixiao becoming more and more lazy?"

Wei Ci replied with a smile, "If you see a gentleman, how can you slack off?"

Cheng Jing almost didn't roll his eyes in his heart, if Wei Ci saw that he was going to bathe and burn incense once, why didn't he have this treatment before?

"More and more sharp teeth. Cheng Jing said with a smile, "On weekdays, the medicine jar is always in your body, but now that you are alive and well, you should really let those who are worried about you take a look." Or the land here can support people, look at your complexion, it looks much better than before, and the teacher can rest assured when he knows. ”

Although Wei Ci was the last to worship under Mr. Yuanjing, he studied at Langya Academy for longer than Cheng Jing, who was the first apprentice. When Wei Ci was born, Bazi committed a taboo, if it weren't for Mr. Yuanjing who happened to visit Wei Mansion, maybe there would be no Wei Ci.

Carefully speaking, Mr. Yuanjing not only has the grace of education for Wei Ci, but also has a sense of saving life.

The two are also teachers and friends, and in Wei Ci's heart, Mr. Yuanjing is also equivalent to his other father.

"After being away from home for a few years, I don't know how the teacher is doing now. ”

Wei Ci moved to Zhongzhao Bianzhou with his clan very early in his previous life, and he did not see his mentor for more than 20 years.

Moreover, many of Mr. Yuanjing's students died directly or indirectly at the hands of His Majesty, and because of this reason, Wei Ci in his previous life had no shame to see his teacher.