Chapter Sixty-Eight: Cattle Fight
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"Brother Yongzi, you are good, go and persuade the white bull and the black bull not to fight." The two farmers pleaded in unison.
Yongzi didn't want to worry about that, but he didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity to show himself, so he agreed.
Yongzi was really brave, and climbed the wild vines hanging from the cliff ridge, and in a few clicks, he went up and stood between the two oxen.
"Guys, don't fight, what's the matter, let's discuss it." Yongzi couldn't stop talking loudly to the two fighting bulls.
The black bull glanced at Yongzi with murderous eyes, and then pounced, trying to stab Yongzi to death with a horn.
When Bai Niu saw Yongzi coming, he didn't say anything unkind, but he was not very relieved, afraid that Yongzi would help Hei Niu beat him.
At this time, the black bull made a move, rushed to the side of the white bull, and went down with a horn, just on the belly of the white bull, and the blood flowed like an infusion, splashing all over the ground. Yongzi couldn't help but be scared, and wanted to go down the mountain, this is not a human job. However, when he saw the helpless eyes of the white bull, Yongzi didn't want to go down the mountain again, and had to help the white cow, otherwise, it would be finished.
Yongzi didn't have time to think about it, so he stepped forward in three or two steps, grabbed the horns of the black bull, and summoned all the strength of his body, and the black bull fell to the ground, moaning there incessantly.
When the white bull saw this, he rushed forward like crazy, touched the black bull's back, and kept pushing it against the sharp horns on his buttocks, and after a while, the black bull's ass became a thing that didn't know anything.
When Yongzi saw this, he let the black ox go, walked to the white ox, grabbed one of its legs and threw it down the mountain, and the white ox fell into the river.
The black bull was made by Yongzi like this, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he really didn't know what to do. The black bull was not convinced, no, he pounced again, pounced on Yongzi's side, and wanted to use the horns to top it. At this moment, Yuko grabbed the horn of the bull with one hand, and beat the black bull on the neck with the other hand like crazy. After a while, the black bull sat down on the ground, howling incessantly, as if begging for mercy. So, Yongzi released the black bull and let him sit on the ground.
Yuko pulled a cigarette out of her pocket and smoked it in the gust of wind, smiling slightly as she smoked.
This laugh made the black cow unbearable, no, he actually stood up, stood in front of Yongzi, and kept turning his waist, as if he was scolding his mother.
"Who are you scolding?" Yongzi seemed to see his intentions, so he shouted at the black bull.
Seeing Yongzi like this, the black bull was not like that, and still sat on the ground, looking at Yongzi speechlessly, looking like he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
Yongzi persuaded the two bulls, and then went down the mountain, and in the crowd, they were thrown up.
Since then, Yongzi has become a well-known figure in Stone Village, and people respect and fear him.
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At this time, Long Wabo sat on the bed and listened to the Xiang family calling Yongzi's name in his dreams, quite frightened, and thought, is there something between them? He sat there thinking and smoking a cigarette, and he didn't know what to do with the sound of a leaf floating down outside the door.
"Yongzi, come, everything I have is yours, come ......" Xiang fell asleep in bed again and said in his sleep.
Yuko couldn't sleep anymore, so he walked out of the door, and kept sharpening his knife in the faint moonlight, talking something as he grinded.
"Lao Tzu told you to die!" Long Wabo said to the sky as he sharpened his long knife.
After sharpening his knife, he went into his tasteless room again, quietly blew out the kerosene lamp, climbed into bed, and fell asleep.
The next day, Long Wabo went out early, rocked the boat into the Ghost Valley, and collected the net.
When he returned, his boat was full of fish of various sizes, and they were jumping in the cabin incessantly, making a pleasant sound that made Long Wabo forget about the incident between Xiang and Yongzi. Life has all kinds of tribulations, but it's still quite beautiful.
After selling the fish, Long Wabo went to the town to make a few taels, and then rowed a small boat and went home.
When he walked to the door of his house, he was taken aback by the scene that appeared in his eyes, so shocked that he couldn't shrink it for a long time after sticking his tongue out.
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