That evening, eight or nine o'clock.

The entrance of the tannery.

Niu Dafu walked slowly from a distance, looking at his steps a little weak.

He walked to the door of the tannery, held the door with one hand, beat his waist with the other, and muttered with satisfaction:

"Zhang Qian, a little prodigal hoof, is getting better and better in bed, and Lao Tzu almost didn't clean up......

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