Lao Kuang lowered his head and walked out of the mountain temple after hearing the words of the man in Tsing Yi, and when he came out, he saw the little fart standing on the edge of the winding mountain road.

The sun that had just crossed the top of the mountain was not particularly dazzling, but it happened to be the background of the little fart. That mountain, that day, beautiful, like a fairyland.

I used to see it often, but I didn't think it was any better, but now this small figure is standing there, so appropriate, Lao Kuang is convinced.

A fairy child is still like this, what kind of existence will a real fairy be......

"But homesick?"

The little fart heard someone behind him ask him, and he already knew that it was Lao Kuang before he looked back.

What do you mean? The little fart didn't understand at first, but later realized that his arrogant and majestic figure shocked Lao Kuang!

"I have no home, and where my heart is, there is home. After speaking, the little fart turned around slowly, and it happened that the red sun in the sky formed a halo above his head, and the feeling could no longer be described as magical.

Lao Kuang almost didn't fall to his knees on the spot, it was a kind of pious drive......

"Please come with me!" Lao Kuang's tone was extremely respectful, and then he turned around and pushed the door open, meaning to let the little fart go first.

But in an instant, the reaction was not right, the fairy child's mana was sealed, if he was allowed to be advanced, it was easy to be suspicious, if someone missed and injured the fairy child, let alone become an immortal, it would be difficult to be a ghost.

Before the little fart could take a step, Lao Kuang walked in first, and then whispered, "Just outside the door!"

"Bring it in!"

With the approval of the man in Tsing Yi, Lao Kuang brought the little fart in smoothly.

"All right, you go out and wait outside, I have something to ask him, and you can come in when I call you." ”

The words of the man in Tsing Yi were said to Lao Kuang, and Lao Kuang understood it in his heart, but somehow he couldn't move. Not for anything else, if something happened to Fairy Tong under the eyes of those three people, the consequences would be unimaginable. When the time comes, I can't eat it, so I just walk away......

When he was in a dilemma, the man in Tsing Yi said impatiently: "What? When is it your turn to disobey orders here?"

"This ......"

Lao Kuang wanted to say a few words, but then he heard a person shouting: "Old immortal! Don't you give me Mali to get out, don't you want to die? I haven't prepared a coffin for you yet! Get out!"

It was the same that the five-short man picked up the words, and scolded a little ugly, but the meaning was tacit.

Lao Kuang glanced around, and finally fixed his gaze on the little fart's body, nodded slightly, and left the mountain temple.

It's just that I went out, and I didn't go far, and after leaving the mountain road, I found a bush and sat down. If you can't stop it, you have to do a good job of dealing with the aftermath, if you don't see people alive and dead and don't see corpses, it is estimated that there will be no chance to explain.

The mountain god temple is extremely silent, the mountain god has long disappeared, and these people, even if there are two beautiful eyes, but in the heart of the little fart, they are far more terrifying than the mountain god.

At most, the mountain god scared himself, after all, in his eyes it was nothing more than a mud fetus. These people are different, they are all alive, and I believe that any one of them can easily put themselves to death......

Just when the little fart had no expression on his face but was thinking nonsense in his heart, the man in green clothes asked in a low voice, "Where are you from?"

"Outside the East City, Zhangjiapozi West Street, Wangcun, the first place is my house. The little fart said it without even thinking.

Nothing else, making up nonsense is his absolute forte. I think that when I followed Yu Dahai to join the Zhao family's army, some people asked similar questions, and I lived here at that time, and I didn't believe it to investigate......

The man in Tsing Yi nodded and continued to ask, "You are very familiar with horses, to what extent?"

As soon as the little fart heard the question, the already restless heart began to stir. After thinking about it for a while, he said: "Familiarity is certain, but if you want to say the degree, it depends on your requirements." In other words, how far you want to go. ”

"It's very simple, you can stop people, just be obedient!"

"That's all, that's fine, just leave it to me!" "The little fart is very confident, isn't the horse just ridden! As for being obedient, it seems that horses have this nature.

"Okay, let's go out! Lao Kuang will take you to the designated place in a while!"

The little fart is obedient, and he said that he would go out as soon as he let him go, and he would never drag the mud and water. In fact, he wanted to ask what he wanted so many horses to do, but he didn't want to die yet!

Seeing the little fart walk out, the man in Tsing Yi looked at the three people on both sides, with inquiry in his eyes. The two people, one black and one white, did not speak, but the five short figures were the first to express their opinions.

"I think it's okay! The child is not very old and lacks scheming, so he is completely suitable for this job!"

"Well, but if there is a word, if there is any problem, I will look for you!"

"No problem, my father is quite reliable, and he generally doesn't participate in things that he is not sure of, which I have seen since I was a child......"

Lao Kuang saw that the little fart walked out unharmed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and came to the front of the little fart in two steps, looked up and down to see that there was no damage, and said, "How did you arrange it?"

"Take me to the designated place!

"What do you think of this job, Fairchild, does it meet your requirements?"

"Let's take it one step at a time, but you have to know exactly what you're going to do with so many horses, and I don't think they're going to do anything useless!"

"Leave it to me, and I'll get back to you in the shortest possible time!"

"Don't play tricks!

"How dare you, how dare you! In the future, we will be considered colleagues, and we will not see anyone who looks up. You say, don't you? haha!"

"Then it depends on how you do it, satisfaction is endless, and the more the merrier. If you do one, it's enough to knock you back to your original shape......"

Lao Kuang came to the so-called designated place with a little fart, not to mention, Tsushima is much stronger than people, a large open field is free to breed a large group of horses, just look at the appearance of those horses to know that they are all good breeds, all of them are lofty, the capillaries are shiny, and the thick limbs reveal a sense of conquering power.

The little fart liked it at a glance, at least there was no intrigue here, there was no deceit, and the feeling of returning to nature was extremely transparent.

"Let's go! I'll take a look here, and then I'll get some more people to build some big stables. It's not okay to keep free-range, the more you raise off-road!" the little fart said as he pointed.

"Okay! I'll do it, and I'll make sure it's done before dark. Then you need to send some more people, so many horses are afraid that you will be tired. ”

"It's okay! I can handle it alone, and finding someone to build a stable is one thing, and what I explained to you before is the key. Let's do it quickly!" the little fart said and ignored Lao Kuang, and walked alone among the horses.

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