As soon as the curtain of the felt tent was lifted, the camel handlers who were eating and drinking around the Chaotian room suddenly stood up one after another, holding the porridge bowl in their hands and greeting the old man Lu: "Boss, have you eaten?" ”

"Work hard!"

"Boss, will you sit here for a while? This porridge is boiled authentically"

With a smile on his face, Lu Lao responded to the camel handles one by one with a red face, and walked quickly towards the cattle pen with the bullock under his feet.

I saw Lu Lao walking towards the livestock pen, and several camel handles guarding the livestock pen suddenly put the porridge bowl in their hands to the ground, stood up from the ground neatly, and called to Lu Lao: "Boss, why are you still here?" It's all a year-old style, and the rules of camel behavior can't be wrong! ”

Waving his hand at the camel handle with a beard guarding next to the cattle pen, the old man smiled with satisfaction: "How many years have you been these old brothers, and I'm afraid that you have forgotten the rules of the guard ring in the camel shop?" Beard, what about the bullock in ambush? ”

Raising his hand and pointing to the fence separated by a few stakes in the cattle pen, the camel handlebar, called the beard, replied in a low voice: "Where are you encircled?" The good guy got this guy into the circle, but it took a lot of effort to get the old nose! ”

Carrying two huge burdens in his hands, the leopard took advantage of a pair of bonfires lit next to the cattle pen, and carefully looked at the bullock that was separated by the enclosure.

According to the number of ways to choose a bullfight in the main gate of the fire, the best bullfighting bulls must first pick those fierce and bloody one-year-old bulls. In appearance, you must pay attention to the eyes as bright as stars, ears as vertical as bottles, skulls like shields, two horns like spears, no scars and sores on the skin, and no old wounds and hidden diseases on the hooves, legs and feet. This can be regarded as just entering the threshold of choosing a bullfight!

When the bull is chosen, the head of the bull must be placed in a wooden trough about the height of the bull's frame, and the forage must be placed a few inches behind the bull's mouth. Roll up some hay with your tongue to barely satisfy your hunger!

In the jargon, the number of ways to serve the bullfight is called 'twisting the spine', forcing the bull to develop a habit of sitting back with a tense neck, which can be more ferocious when exerting force in the bullfighting scene!

It almost took two months of hard work, and the bull that had gone through the 'twisting spine' was already so hungry that his eyes were blue, and he was released from the wooden groove where his head was stuck, and the fat that had been left up and down had already been consumed, and it looked like a cowhide covered with a big bone frame.

From this moment on, this bull has to be served with fine materials and tender grass every day. After eating and drinking enough every day, I walked my legs, and watched the moon come down, and the pimples and fat on the bull's body grew layer by layer!

At this time, half of the feed is given to the bullock every day, but other bulls are tied to the trough and fed carefully. In less than half a month, as long as the bull next to him came over, his eyes were red, and he was desperately holding his horns and slamming around, trying to protect his hard-won food!

By this time. It's almost the frame, fierceness, and fighting nature of a fighting bull, and it's all working together! In spring and autumn, it is put on the bullfighting scene. Just wait for the fence above the bullpen to open, and the two bullfighting bulls don't need to be urged, they must be fighting to the death!

The bullock that was resting in front of everyone's eyes could still be said on the frame, and the hair-colored hooves and feet could also be seen, but although a pair of horns had generated a dragon gate. But it's a little bit of a poke. If it really comes to the scene of bullfighting, the bullfighting of this number is designated to suffer a loss - when the bull fights, it always bows its head hard, and the horns of the dragon gate are poked downward, plus the bull bows its head

It is estimated that you have to pierce the middle of the two front legs of the opposite bull, and when the two horns are against each other, it is a bit of a matter of half the effort!

That's why I think it's because of that. Lu Lao counted this bully as a thing to reserve a recharge. Looking at the hesitant look on Xiang Youbao's face, Lu Lao rubbed his head with a pair of slaps and chuckled: "Xiangye, do you think you can't look down on this thing?" But you also know that the owners who raise large animals outside the mouth say that the cow is unlucky, and they refuse to work and don't care, and it is easy to hurt people if they are a little stubborn! If it weren't for the fact that these bulls were fierce and wanted to keep them for future breeding, they would have been scattered on the pasture, and they would not have been restrained at all, but I was afraid that someone would have sawed the corner of the dragon gate long ago."

Put the two burdens that looked quite big, but in fact had no weight at all, to the ground, Xiang Youbao pulled away the knots tied to the two big burdens, and looked up at the old man Lu and said, "It's hard to say in front of you, can you let me try?" ”

Two lumps of grass of similar size were taken out of the two burdens, and the leopard raised his hand and threw the lumps into the fence. As the two grass bumps landed, the bull, who was full of energy when he saw it, suddenly lowered his head, clamped his two hind legs towards the middle, and the ox's tail also reached under the buttocks, and the two front legs were open into a figure-eight door, and he howled at the two grass bumps with his throat.

Outside the fence, several oxen close to the fence howled in horror and moved away from the distance as the grass bumps hit the ground. One of the bulls was so frightened that it was jumping around in the barn.

With a slight sniff, Lu Lao suddenly looked at Xiang Youbao in surprise: "This grass lump is wrapped in wolf dung?" ”

Nodding his head slightly, Xiang Youbao raised his hand and threw the two grass bumps into the fence, and then raised his head and said to Lu Laoshi: "In your eyes, I'm afraid there will be no scene you can't understand!" I won't hide it from you here, if you want to serve a good bullfight, it will take half a year to say less. The rush in front of me can only be done in some way! ”

Seeing the howling bull slowly retreating towards the fence, the old man shook his head suspiciously.

Everything in the world has its own nemesis!

It's like a snake swallowing a frog and a cat catching mice, all of which have just approached the prey, and the prey that can obviously escape is the smell and sound that can make the nemesis's body frightened and motionless, and obediently become the nemesis's mouth and plate.

Don't look at this bully can grow to a thousand catties. But as long as they bumped into the wolves, they could be frightened by the majestic bulls, all relying on the fierce bulls in the herd to block the outside, holding the horns and colliding indiscriminately, barely supporting the scene.

It only takes one or two wild wolves to rush into the herd, and the herd will immediately blow up the camp. Even the most fierce bulls are gone, and they can still resist two rounds, all of them are the virtues of a father and a mother, and everyone takes care of their own virtues!

There is a herdsman who has been raising cattle for many years, so he simply picks up some wolf dung from afar and comes back, and sprinkles it around the pasture. First, it can scare the cattle from moving around, and secondly, it also makes those wolves who attack at night smell the smell left by their own kind, and they mistakenly think that they are about to break into the territory drawn by the same kind, and they will naturally retreat quietly!

Seeing that Xiang Youbao threw more than a dozen grass bumps into the fence one after another, and the bull that was locked alone in the fence also began to trample restlessly on its hooves the size of a small bowl, Lu Lao turned his head and sighed softly: "Alas, Xiangye." I'm afraid this bullock is really not suitable! If you don't worry, I'll let these camels under my hands help you visit, and see who else has the right things around these four or nine cities? ”

A pair of eyes stared at the unretreatable Qianniu, but Xiang Youbao shook his head slightly: "Old man Lu, it's not busy at this time."

Before he finished speaking, the bullock, who had no way to retreat, snorted violently, and stomped his two hind legs. With a wave of the horns of the cow, which was already so low that it was about to hit the ground, it suddenly picked up two lumps of grass wrapped in wolf dung and flew up.

It's like making up your mind not to do it. The idea of two endless ideas, the bullock that had just picked up the two lumps of grass and flew off, stepped on the huge hooves, and launched attacks one after another towards the lumps of grass wrapped in wolf dung. A pair of dragon horns wiping the ground were wielded, but it was just a bowl of tea, and a dozen or so grass bumps wrapped in wolf dung that had been thrown into the fence had been picked and scattered.

Without waiting for the old man who was standing on the sidelines to watch, he screamed in surprise, and the bull that had been provoked to be ferocious spun around twice in place. It slammed into the improvised wooden fence. With the crisp sound of the wooden fence breaking, the wooden fence as thick as a calf was smashed open by the bullock.

Staring at the bullock that had broken out of the fence, it rushed to the side of the herd that had already been disturbed, and Xiang Youbao stood up suddenly, pointed at the vulture, snorting heavily, and laughed: "Good fellow! This is really no general in Shu, Liao has become a pioneer! Pick the general in the stinger. But you still found a master who was willing to do it until he was in a hurry? I said, Uncle Xie, look at this thing, can you do it? ”

Nodding heavily, Xie Men God stared at the majestic bully and replied, "I guess it can be done!" There is a leopard, we have to quickly touch a suitable place, first walk the hooves of this bull, and then think about picking up the horns of the cow! ”

Turning around and arching his hand towards Lu Lao, Xie Menshen politely said: "Lu Lao, you are more familiar with the scene near the left and right of the Sijiu City than us, please guide me to a more spacious place?" It would be better if there was a barn and clean water and grass around! ”

Looking up to the sky, Lu Lao raised his head and pointed to the livestock pen in front of him: "Isn't it ready-made in front of this eye?" Still guilty of stepping around? Look at my old man, this bullfight is here for me! If you want a scene, I'll let people clean up a big livestock pen tomorrow! I want water and grass, there is a sweet water well behind the house in the sky, and there is a nearly inseparable greenhouse near the left, which is raising alfalfa sprouts, ready to boost the fat of these big animals that have just been sold! ”

Arching his hand towards Lu Lao's head, Xiang Youbao followed Lu Lao's words and replied: "Then I'm really not polite to you?!" And the price of this thing."

Before Youbao finished speaking, Lu Lao's eyes were already wide: "Mention money to me?" Xiangye, are you going to slap me in the face?! (To be continued......)