The thin boss who sold horses turned his eyes straight at the black-haired young man in front of him, and his heart was a cloud of fog, and he didn't understand a word of what the stinky imp said. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although I didn't understand, the boss looked the three people in front of him up and down, if it weren't for this bright clothes, my horse seller would have taken a broom and blasted away, even if you are a cursed black-haired family, affecting my business, they will all be blown away.

I thought so in my heart, but which one of the people who do business is not smiling and welcoming, unless it is someone who does not want to do business, the horse seller forcibly squeezed out a smile and said: "The quality of the horse, look at the mane of this horse, how red it shows the strength of the horse." The boss led Ling Feng to the stable where there was a large pile of grass but it was not messy, pointed to the sturdy legs of the horse and tried to boast: "Look how strong the legs of this horse are............"

Ling Feng, who was glanced at by Shi Yin, frowned and said, "Boss, you said that you praised your horse so well, but I am a talented person. Hey, let's be honest with you, I don't have any complaints about you just treating me like a straw bale, but I really don't understand horses. ”

The boss thought to himself that it was over, this time he had met a connoisseur of slashing prices, and the horse that had been brought from Laixi Mansion without spending a penny was going to be taken away by this deceitful boy. That's not going to work, I'm going to have to count on these horses to make a good profit. If this kid dares to rob hard, I will fight for my life to protect my horse, which is more precious than my mother.

The boss squinted his eyes slightly, which were not very big, and said: "This handsome guy doesn't know, but it seems that these two young and beautiful girls behind the guy look like experts." ”

Ling Feng just wanted to ask the old man how you could see it. Skimming his head, he looked at it, only to see Shi Yin and Nangong Le holding the reins that were thick or not, and not thin or thin, jumped up and jumped on the back of the horse, Shi Yin seemed to be an expert who knew horses as the old man said, Shi Yin smiled slightly: "Ah Feng, this old man is right, these two horses are indeed good horses, the horse's legs are strong and powerful, the horse's back is wide and thick, and there is not even a single miscellaneous hair in the mane, it seems that the bloodline is very pure." ”

Compared with Shi Yin, Nangong Le didn't understand anything, Nangong Le didn't know, Nangong Le just felt that this black horse was a little likable, so he flew up and jumped on the horseback.

The two horses, one black and one red, looked unusually pure, seemed to be psychic, and let the two beauties ride on them, not arrogant or impatient, but still eating with their heads down, not even a single rough breath.

"Shiyin, Nangong Le, be careful, you don't even have a saddle, and it won't be easy to fall off the horse. Ling Feng's solemn face was mixed with a hint of worry.

The boss was overjoyed, thinking in his heart that this transaction was settled, and when he thought of the heavy money bag that had not yet entered his own pocket, like a flower blooming in the cold wind, he was unusually dazzling: "This handsome young man, you see that two young and beautiful girls say that this horse is a good horse, you see that I have not deceived you! The boss patted his chest and assured majestically.

Ling Feng's palm kept rubbing his chin, and he nodded thoughtfully: "Well, a good horse is a good horse, but it's the boss ......."

"Could it be that there is any flaw in my horse?" The boss who often works in this business knows the seriousness of such things, no less than finding a fly when he is eating in a restaurant. Buying and selling at a loss which merchant is willing to do.

Ling Feng shook his head and said: "I said I don't understand horses, boss, you don't have to think nonsense, just be shy in your lower pocket, I don't know how you sell this number? ”

My dear, this is amazing, thousands of gold, ten thousand gold, how many horses must be sold for so much money. Do you want to slaughter a handful of unattractive sons, forget it, there are two experts there, we can't afford to mess with them, let's tell the truth, don't make a deal when the time comes, benevolence and righteousness are gone, and the signboard is messed up for yourself. This is not good, although it is not a century-old store, but it is also a store that has been painstakingly operated and inherited from the older generation, how can it be ruined in my hands.

When the boss heard Ling Feng say this, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said slowly, "Not much!" shook his dark palm vigorously at Ling Feng. Of course, Ling Feng understood this familiar palm, because this is how Qiao Yi tricked himself into the Colosseum. Ling Feng looked at it with disdain: "Boss, you're a little dark, aren't you! The horse is good, but the price is not cheap." ”

The boss frowned and sneered: "If you buy it, you can buy it, if you can't sell it, please go away, please don't let me open the door to do business." ”

Damn, it's really hard to move anywhere without money, there is a way that money can make ghosts grind, and those who don't have money are of course pushed by ghosts, this bullshit world is probably the same. This is really sincere, and it can't be more sincere, Ling Feng knew that he would go to the Colosseum to kill a few more low-level orcs in exchange for some reward, Nima's, if you have money, you are an uncle, and if you don't have money, you are a grandson, this is very reasonable. Ling Feng felt extremely embarrassed. The embarrassment is about to be forced out.

"If you can afford it, if you can't afford it, it's not much of a problem to wrap up all of your horse shop. Shi Yin got off the horse, walked over slowly, and smiled indifferently around Qingsi.

The boss, who had a cold face just now and looked like he was asking for debts, was suddenly replaced by a smiling face and said, "It's good to have money, it's good to have money." ”

Ling Feng sneered, hey, old man, your face change speed is about to catch up with the face tricker, by the way, greetings to the snobbish boss.

Shi Yin took out a black cloth bag from his pocket, it seemed that it contained a lot of money, after all, it looked so heavy, and he threw it away, Ling Feng felt that Shi Yin's shot was really generous, a bit of a wealthy family. The heavy money bag drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the boss opened his hand to wait, but the cheer on his face was snatched away by Ling Feng.

The boss's face suddenly seemed to have eaten a lot of dust, and he said with a gloomy face: "What, is it possible that you don't plan to buy a horse?"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Naturally, the horses should be bought, but this bag of money, don't you think two horses are worth so much." ”

Ling Feng, who was talking the opposite, didn't wait for the boss to answer, and then said again: "Boss, I know that you are a sincere person. Honestly........."

"Three horses? The white horse has also been given to you, and you see how I am a true man. The boss raised his eyebrows and said very sincerely.

Ling Feng smiled slightly: "Honest can't be honest anymore." The boss is really a sincere person. "The wool is out of the sheep, and you are a dead profiteer when I don't understand this truth,

The boss smiled and said, "Then you see if this money should go to my hands." ”

Ling Feng said, "Hmm!" Slowly put down the money bag, the boss's eyes were about to fall out, Ling Feng retracted again, and said, "Boss, can't you give us three more saddles? Even if I could, the two girls wouldn't!"

The boss readily agreed, and quickly put the three red horses, black horses, and white horses into the saddle. Ling Feng put the money bag into the boss's hand, as for whether this saddle is a good saddle or not, Ling Feng doesn't know, but thinking about it with his toes, it must be a good saddle, isn't there a saying like this? A good horse deserves a good saddle, a beautiful woman gives a hero, and the boss is such a sincere person, how could he do such a thing.

As for this beauty giving to a hero, Ling Feng is not a hero, and the two beauties in front of him are not fuel-efficient lamps, who dares to have the courage to give the beauty to others as an object. Ling Feng didn't have the courage to do this anyway.

The honest can no longer be honest, and the boss will send the three of them away outside the store.

Nangong Le dusted off the sleeves of his coat that were not dusty at all, his little feet were in the stirrups, his body swept away, and he flew into the black horse with a smile in his eyes, his legs slightly clamped the horse's belly, and his little hands held the reins tightly, and suddenly the neighing of the horse resounded throughout the entire Vatican City, and the dust was gone. Tsk, the silver-haired girl with two ponytails and the black horse are good, not bad.

What is called the triple realm of pretending to be more freehand, the ancient literati and took the pen to compose poems and paints first half a pot of carving, gurgling down the stomach, before there is a sense of meaning, and then like flowing water, in one go, there is no stagnation for half a moment, probably so. It's a pity that Ling Feng can't paint, otherwise he would definitely paint this good sister.

Ling Feng looked a little distracted, Shi Yin's movements were naturally more skillful than Nangong Le's, directly skipping the step of kicking the stirrups, and directly rose from the ground, sitting neatly on the red-maned fierce horse, and leaving quickly.

Ling Feng sighed again in his heart, why did the two of them have such good equestrian skills.

The white horse behind Ling Feng stabbed Ling Feng in the back with his nose, as if to signal that the people had run away, and you didn't chase after it. Ling Feng turned his head to look at the very spiritual white horse, and then at the figure of the two who had drifted apart.

"Fuck, fuck?" Ling Feng suddenly remembered that he couldn't ride a horse at all, wasn't this a matter of bullshit?

Ling Feng has never heard of a first-time horseman who fell off a horse and was halfway off, and he will spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, and Ling Feng still doesn't know if there is such a thing as a wheelchair here.

I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it.

The white horse stabbed Ling Feng in the shoulder again. Ling Feng turned his head to look at the docile horse, and said with a bitter face: "Horse, horse! It's not that I don't want to ride you, it's just that I don't dare to ride you, I don't know how to ride this riding technique at all, if I understand a little bit, I will definitely go away like them, who don't want to have a good sassy and heroic appearance." But I'm just afraid that if you are slapped by me, the front horse's hooves will be lit up in a very happy mood, and you will be thrown off the horse, and it will be very clever to trample on the back foot, disfigurement is small, and death is a big thing. ”

Ling Feng and this white horse said heart-wrenching words but caused other people to look at each other, is this black-haired little ghost stupid, even talking to the white horse again, Ling Feng read such a meaning from that look.

(To be continued.) )