At the same time that Baron Hejvi received a warm welcome from the town of peace.

Outside the town of Peace, on a high slope.

Pique took the hemp rope and limped towards a black donkey, only to see the black donkey slowly retreat, his eyes full of reluctance.

Peake is a young man of twenty years old, with an ordinary face, not handsome, but not ugly, his eyes are very special, they are rare dark blue pupils, and when you look closely, they seem to be a pool of secluded shallows, clear and beautiful.

He wore curly brown hair like a chicken nest, a light blue hat buttoned over it, a linen short-sleeved shirt and shorts, and a pair of worn cloth shoes on his feet.

He had suffered a serious injury to his foot in the last week's trial, and he was still aching in the bare part of his foot, but he wasn't frustrated because he had perfected his new cart today, and when the cart was ready, he would be able to transport timber from the mountains faster next week!

"Big Blackfoot, I promise you, there will be no mistakes this time!" said Peake, kicking the scooter next to him, indicating that he was sturdy in making a floor car.

With a flick of his wrist, he put the hemp rope on the black donkey's head and tied a few slipknots neatly.

One end of the black rope holds the head of the black donkey, and the other end holds the cart.

As soon as Peake thought that his cart would soon be able to gallop in the mountains, his heart was excited, and he couldn't help but sing the love song he had written: "My beloved princess! Climb into my carriage ~ step on my ladder ~ take you home ~ open a carpenter shop together ~ give birth to a fat doll ~"

"Huh, big black feet, don't you like me to sing love songs? Then I'll improvise a song for you about big black feet—big black feet, big black feet, don't be angry, look at this big and black feet, look at this face, long and wide, don't easily deny yourself, you have your own world ......"

The black donkey looked loveless, he didn't like the name Pique gave him, the name "Big Blackfoot" was really ugly.

Forced to go for business, it lowered its head sadly, and after gnawing on the grass roots on the ground, it couldn't help but think of the image of the previous week: it was definitely a tragic day - in the picture, the hateful Peake tried to put the damn rope on his head, and at first, the black donkey thought that Picke was hungry enough to get the idea of donkey meat, and under his fierce resistance...... It was still sheathed, and the damn rope almost choked it! It remembers running down the hill in a rage, and then, and ...... Donkey trouble...... Because behind that damn rope was a wooden board with two wheels, and by the way, the damn thing that Peake made was called a carriage! Didn't he know that Lao Tzu was a donkey? Forcing a donkey to do the work of a horse, is this what a man does? And before he ran a hundred meters, the broken cart fell apart! The flying wooden wheels, the spiky wooden boards...... Thinking of this, the black donkey's back cheek couldn't help but feel cold, the injury there was not good, thinking of this, it couldn't help but scream twice.

"Ah~oh~ah~oh~"

Pique pretended not to see the grievances of the black donkey, and seriously fixed the rope behind the cart, then checked the connection between the wheel and the wooden board, and said excitedly: "This time it is really okay! Big Black Feet, you have to believe me this time, last time our wheel stuck on a big rock and flew off, this time my design is absolutely fine! Let's rush! Rush to the sun hahahahahahaha!"

"Rush, rush, rush, rush......" Peake excitedly pulled the reins several times on the cart, and then found himself shouting for a long time, the big black foot was motionless, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and then jumped out of the carriage, and in a moment of excitement, he forgot about the car crash last week, and the injured foot twisted violently, and almost fell behind the donkey's buttocks.

"Brother Blackfoot, I know you were wronged, it was my fault last week, and you were injured. He endured the pain from his bare feet, touched the belly of the black donkey, and comforted him: "Brother Blackfoot, you have to believe me this time, the cart I built this time is definitely stronger than the wall of the mayor's house in our town! As long as we succeed in the experiment, then we can pull the wood from the mountains to the town and sell it, and when we have money, we will open a carpenter shop in the town, next ......door to the mayor's house."

"Oh...... Oh ah...... Oh!" The black donkey responded to Pique's flickering with the most terrible cry.

"Well, it seems that if you don't want to, I won't have a hard time for you......" Peake said as he quietly moved his hand to the black donkey's buttocks, where a bloody bandage was plastered.

"Shhh

"Oh, oh, oh!" (the black donkey screams through the hillside)

I saw a cloud of dust and smoke galloping down the hillside, and in the dust and smoke, bursts of happy laughter and the screams of donkeys sounded......

"Hahahahaha......ha Blackfoot ...... Stop for a moment...... Blackfoot! Stop! Stop! There's someone in front! There's a lot of people...... Ah!!h

In fact, the black donkey also wanted to stop, but the fear of the so-called cart behind it had been dominating it!

Poor Pique, who had no idea what a brake device was, naively thought that he could gallop at will with a rope......

"Big black feet! Stop! The people in front of you get out of the way! Get out of the way! The donkey is in heat! Hahahahahaha...... Get out of the way!Huh, how can there be nuns?You're not from the town, sorry...... I didn't mean to break your skirt...... Don't, don't, don't take the fruit and still me, who skimmed the eggs!"

Hundreds of people were in a mess on the narrow roads of the town, and the convoy of nobles, which had been lined up in a neat row, was now smashed into pieces, and most of the fine cloth, expensive spices, and precious porcelain carried by the convoy were knocked into the sky......

Some of the girls who reacted quickly saw a cloud of smoke roll down the hillside, and they scattered early, and the women who were blocking the front and the convoy that was greeted were not spared, and they were so frightened that they scattered and fled, and for a while their skirts flew around, and they didn't know how many shoes were lost......

The cart behind the black donkey did not have any brakes, and after being pulled down the hill by it, the smooth wooden wheels under the car still kept rotating at high speed!

It's no wonder that Big Blackfoot won't stop, because as soon as it stops, Pique will hit the carriage under his feet and fly out.

Fortunately, the black donkey still has some wisdom, it didn't hit people directly, otherwise it would have to crash a few, but so many people gathered there, and if they didn't hit people, they could only hit other carriages!

In fact, the black donkey is definitely the smartest donkey in the town, it will not crash directly into the carriage, but when it is about to collide, its thick hind legs will be thrown fiercely, driving its round donkey's teeth to quickly turn around, it is trying to shake off the carriage tied to itself!

Miraculously, it jumped the crowd without being hurt at all!

Peake was in the back, but he was guilty! He knew Big Blackfoot was taking revenge on him!

Bang!

This is undisguised revenge!

He was thrown up and down on the wooden cart behind him, and he had just knocked into a carriage full of flowers, and his hat had long since lost where it had gone, and at this time he had a rose stuck in his head, and he couldn't care to take it off from his head, and he held the hemp rope on the head of the black donkey tightly, and his mouth almost spit out the black bread he had eaten at noon......

"Don't! Big Blackfoot! There's someone there!"

In a panic, Peake saw Big Black Foot pulling him towards a carriage, which was obviously not a carriage pulling goods!

The carriage was painted red, the rim handles and the frame were made of bronze, and on it sat a groom, dressed in a soft silk shirt, who was now frightened as a black donkey rushed towards him like crazy, and had no time to react.

The carriage behind the groom was exquisitely built, and Pique even saw a golden imprint on the carriage, a symbol of prestige.

Moreover, the biggest difference between that carriage and other wagons was that the horse pulling the carriage was white!

Although he had always lived in the country, and his cognition was simple, or rather, he was not stupid, and he could guess that there must be some nobleman sitting in that carriage.

"Stop, you, big black feet, we're going to get into trouble......"

Where did the big black foot stop, and the bastard really rushed towards the white horse as if he was in heat.

Bang!

The delicate carriage seemed sturdy, but when it was hit by Pique's improvised wooden cart, half of it was smashed in an instant! Half of the carriage was knocked out, and the groom did not know where it had been thrown away.

Pique's improvised wooden cart, on the other hand, was still unscathed after being hit so many times! Only the hemp rope that was attached to the head of the big black foot was broken.

Frightened, the white horse screamed, pulling the broken carriage behind him and running out of the crowd.

......

Finally broke the rope that had been wrapped around him! Big Black Feet gasped for breath as he looked at the crowd of people running around him, and fled the scene of the crime in a huff, leaving only a wooden cart made by Pique lying there.

The wooden cart made by Pique lay there......

Huh, where did Peake go?