After carefully bandaging Xie Yijian's injuries, Dafu wiped the sweat on his forehead, and originally wanted to call the servants behind him to take a hand, but when he looked back, everyone was gone.

Here, he is the only one still here.

He didn't complain, just sighed very plainly, and then went back with Xie Yijian on his back.

However, when Elder Lin Ling left, he didn't say that he would be placed there, so what could I do.

Forget it, he silently carried Xie Yijian to his residence.

Where does he live?

Originally, he lived in the same room with the other servants, but the other servants looked down on him because he was very, very ugly.

The ugliness is exciting, the ugliness is intense, everyone looks down on him, everyone doesn't want to associate with him, everyone laughs at him, and even for a while, even the head of the Lin family drove him out, and finally he begged the head of the family to be moved by him before allowing him to come back.

However, in this place where people eat people, is it really the head of the family who was moved to let him come back?

However, he did not feel inferior, and he was still living happily as always.

Until now, although everyone looks down on him and laughs at him, he still lives happily, not because of anything else, just because his name is Dafu.

In a few moments, his home arrived.

With a few cow mooing, the buffalo saw the sound and shadow of Daifuku, and the difference from the past is that today in addition to Daifuku alone, he also carried a person who was still faint on his back, feeling like he was very injured, and now his face is still in cold sweat.

"Niu Da, Niu Er, I'm back. Daifuku glanced inside, then shouted with a smile.

"Eh, where is Niu San?" Daifuku glanced at again, and found that he didn't see the smallest cow, so he asked the other two cows.

Niu Da and Niu Er shook the huge cow head, and the cowbell on the neck shook violently with the cow head, and then began to eat hay again.

"I guess I've been dragged out to work again. Daifuku smiled and said to himself. Then he silently carried Xie Yijian back and put it in the cowshed.

It was here where he lived, the sloppy-looking cowshed, where he had slept with the servants, but then the servants drove him out, and he had no place to sleep, and in the end he could only sleep in the barn.

However, he did not feel sad, and here, although it was messy and smelly, he found and made three friends.

Those three cows!

He gave three names to the three cows, in order: Niu Da, Niu Er, and Niu San.

Slowly, they got acquainted and became acquainted, and sometimes the cows, if they understood what he said, would shake the cowbell around their necks and make a low-pitched cow moo in response, and that was when he was happiest, and he would often smile from ear to ear.

Xie Yijian was put there by him like that, sleeping with those cows, but he was already in a deep coma at this time, and he didn't even have the most basic human body instincts, and he knew where he was.

He didn't even know if he was dead.

At this time, he lay there quietly, carefully watched by Daifuku.

Dafu looked at him and said to himself: "He looks so handsome, he ...... It's so ugly, he wakes up ...... Will they dislike themselves like them......" He stroked his rough face, looked at Xie Yijian's handsome face and said.

"I believe him, probably not. I don't know where the confidence came from, Dafu looked at Xie Yijian and said.

At this time, the sky slowly became overcast, and a dark night was about to come.

The cowbell shook in the distance, the sound was getting closer and closer, and it swayed towards the cowshed, and Daifuku quickly stood up, he knew that it was Niu San who had returned.

Sure enough, not long after Daifuku stood up, he saw Niu San's slightly thinner body, and a servant in front of him who was holding him.

"Bolt the cow back!" the servant threw the rope that led Niu San far away on the ground outside the cowshed, and then walked away.

Daifuku happily brought it back, as if he was welcoming his own relatives.

He bolted Niu San back, and then deliberately threw a little more of the dead grass next to Niu Er to it, so that it could eat as much as he wanted, causing Niu Er to shake the cowbell vigorously to show that he was very unhappy.

However, Daifuku stroked Niu Er's broad forehead, and then slowly smoothed Niu Er's irritable temper, lowered his head and began to eat his own grass again.

In the dark, out of sight, Niu Da silently moved the withered grass around him a little bit, but Dafu had already slept side by side with Xie Yijian at this time, and he didn't know anything.

After that, it was like this for a few days, every day Niu San was pulled out, and after a few days, Daifuku actually saw that Niu San's back had a deep scar, if it wasn't oozing blood, otherwise Ha was hidden under the fur, and Daifuku couldn't see it.

Daifuku hurriedly asked the person who led Niu San over, and asked a little nervously: "What are you doing with Niu San every day, how can it have so many scars on its body?"

Who knew that the servant not only did not answer him, but also slapped him hard, kicked him to the ground with both feet, and yelled at him with spittle: "Mind your, ugly thing, get out of my way." Then angrily threw the rope holding Niu San on the ground and left.

Daifuku didn't resist, let alone say cruel words to the man, just silently crawled over, took Niu San's rope, stroked its wound distressedly, and then carefully led it in.

At night, in an invisible place, Daifuku gave Niu Er's withered grass a little more to Niu San, which caused Niu Er to shake the cowbell more violently, and he was even more unhappy.

Out of sight, Niu Da silently gave Niu Er a little more of his withered grass, and slowly suppressed Niu Er's temper.

Such days have lasted for many years, but for Xie Yijian, such days have lasted for more than a month.

For more than a month, he has been lying here like a living dead, even if a few servants spoofed him and poured a few bubbles of urine on him, he didn't know it, or later Dafu came back and smelled the smell of his body before changing his clothes.

However, he had no extra clothes for him to wear, so he could barely cover him with dry grass, take his clothes and wash them for him, and put them on him.

His fingers moved suddenly, and then again, but it was night, and no one could see clearly.