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Volume 1, Yan Cunzheng, Chapter 38: A donkey named Ta Xue

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    "Buy a horse?" Dad was immediately startled: "I can't afford it." "But I really don't want to go back and forth. There are still many days to come to Mengcheng. When will this end?  Ah Otherwise, Qianshan, you go to Fu Jun and tell us to open an inn for us in Xiayan Village!" Luo Qianshan was sipping porridge there. Hearing this, he swallowed the whole hot porridge. It was very hot.  Whoops.  "Don't talk nonsense. It's not easy to build an inn, and your Xiayan Village can't afford to support an inn" Luo Qianshan felt that Zi Baifeng was really strange. Sometimes he was very thoughtful, and sometimes he was too unreasonable.  , speaking without going through the brain.  "Isn't it just a few horses and a house" Zi Baifeng muttered.  "You don't understand." Luo Qianshan shook his head and advised him, "You should give up this idea as soon as possible. Mengcheng only built inns in two extremely remote villages. So those villages are still complaining, and the inn costs are  But it needs to be shared by the locality. It is not that easy to raise a stage horse. " "Then let's buy one. It is also good to buy a pony" Zi Baifeng begged his father, who was used to his previous life.  In the days when there was a car wherever he went, Zi Baifeng hated walking fifty miles to come to Mengcheng.  "Master Xiucai, if you want to find something to travel around, wouldn't it be nice to buy a donkey or a mule?" The little soldier said, squatting in the corner and sipping a bowl of porridge.  "Donkey? Mule?" Zi Baifeng was immediately disappointed, "Where can a horse be so majestic" "Awesome? Give you a horse, can you ride it?" Luo Qianshan rolled his eyes, "Besides, Mr. Fu sometimes goes out.  You don't want to use a horse-drawn cart, but take a donkey cart. Are you more valuable than the prince?" "Didn't we ride in a horse-drawn carriage last time?" Zi Baifeng remembered that the last time we returned to his hometown, we took a horse-drawn carriage.  "That's the gentleman's courtesy to you. Don't be ignorant. You don't know how long Lao Qi at the inn has been complaining to me. He used his precious horse to pull the cart, but it made him feel bad."  Rolling his eyes, Luo Qianshan immediately knew that all the affectionate eyes of the Emotional Mansion were given to the blind man.  "Okay then" Zi Baifeng said weakly, "Then buy a mule" "You can't buy a mule either! If you want to buy one, you can only buy a donkey!" Zijian snorted beside him, no.  Talk again.  If Zi Baifeng could reach out and touch his heart, he would definitely feel the pain in his heart. Buying a donkey just to travel to Mengcheng?  This is too wasteful. ?????????????????? But my son is now the guest of the prince, and he has to walk here every time he goes to Mengcheng.  "If you want to buy a donkey, ask Xiaojiu to take you there. His family used to raise donkeys." Luo Qianshan pointed to his little soldier.  "Don't worry, leave it to me!" The little soldier slapped his chest loudly.  Zi Baifeng looked at the sky, imagined himself riding on a donkey, and suddenly sighed.  ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡°I have a little donkey that I never ride. One day I rode it to the market on a whim. I was holding a little leather whip in my hand and I was feeling very proud. I didn¡¯t know why it crashed and I fell all over the mud.  " On the official road from Mengcheng to Xiayan Village, a small black and white donkey pulled a cart on the road. Its two long ears trembled back and forth, and its hooves struck the road, making a crisp thud.  The sound, accompanied by nursery rhymes, spread far away.  Little Shitou was riding on the back of a little donkey, waving a small riding crop and singing excitedly.  Zhuzhu stretched out his hand to lead the donkey and walked in front. Zi Baifeng, Zijian and Zhuzhu's mother were sitting on the cart behind them. Zhuzhu's mother looked much better. She sat sideways in the car and looked at her son who was leading the donkey.  He talked to Zijian casually, wondering if he was too distressed about buying a little donkey. Zijian was not very conversational, and he frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.  Zi Baifeng sighed and looked at the little donkey for a while. Seeing its tail flicking, its four legs walking very fast, and walking very easily and happily, he couldn't help but feel a little happy.  "Little Shitou, come down quickly and let your Uncle Zhuzhu sit up too." Zijian said after seeing Zhuzhu walking for so long.  "It's okay." Zhu Zhu happily drove the donkey. Although it was not his own donkey, driving the donkey was much faster than pulling the cart. The donkey walked very fast, and Zhu Zhu had to trot all the way to catch up.  Not long after, he broke out in a sweat, but he was still grinning from ear to ear. He stroked the donkey's ears with his backhand and praised: "What a good donkey!" The donkey seemed to know that Zhuzi was praising it and snorted.  He lowered his head and became faster.  The little stone sat on the donkey's back and stopped singing.He screamed "kill me", as if he thought he was a general.  "It's better to ride a donkey on the snow than to chase a horse in the wind. If the frost hoof loses its grip, it's mostly a happy person." Zi Baifeng also figured it out. He, a scholar with no power to tie a chicken, rode a tall horse and still managed to win.  It's better to just ride a little donkey. Now it seems that the donkey is not slow, and it is stable and has a good temper.  Thinking about it this way, I looked at the little donkey again, and the more I looked at it, the more I liked it. The donkey's fur is black and white, the back is black, and the belly is white. The four legs are also black, with dots of white markings on them, like snow.  Splash on it.  "Let's call it walking on the snow." Zi Baifeng said, whatever you like about your own things is good.  "Take snow, step snow." Xiao Shitou called twice, shook his head and said: "It doesn't sound good, let's call it Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue." Xiao Shitou called twice, giggled to himself, and lay on the little donkey's neck  on, gently scratching its neck.  The little donkey probably knew it was calling him, so he brayed twice, and his feet became even more cheerful.  Now Zhuzi really couldn't catch up. He quickly pulled the reins to control the speed of the little donkey. He stretched out his hand to the little donkey and said, "No, the speed is too fast now. It's dangerous to sit on it."  Reluctantly, he let Zhuzhu take him down, sit in the back of the car, and let Zhuzhu's mother hold him.  Zhuzhu was also sitting on the shaft of the cart, waving a whip in his hand, driving the donkey cart. As he was driving, he was also training the donkey: "Xiaoxue, turn left! Xiaoxue, stay steady!" He shouted all the way, and soon he turned.  The small mountain road in Xiayan Village.  When passing by the galloping horse stone, Zi Baifeng took a closer look. The obsession and aura on the galloping horse stone gathered some more. Seeing the stone shaped like a galloping horse, Zi Baifeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.  Although a donkey is not bad, a horse is also good.  Still too poor!  It¡¯s been a year and a half, so I guess dad won¡¯t allow me to buy a horse, so I¡¯d better focus on the present.  Zi Baifeng began to figure out how to upgrade his little donkey into an epic monster mount.  It used to take half a day to walk from Mengcheng to Xiayan Village, but now it takes more than an hour, more than half that time. Zi Baifeng is still thinking, it would be great if he could get there in half an hour like in his previous life.  When they arrived not far from the entrance of the village, a group of children chased after them, shouting and running behind the donkey cart. They called them sir and donkey. Zi Baifeng felt that they were scolding him, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.  After walking forward for a while, I saw Yan Laowu squatting there smoking a dry cigarette. When he saw a group of people driving a little donkey, a flower suddenly bloomed on his old face: "Who bought the little donkey?  , but a good donkey!" He said, reaching out and touching the donkey's ears.  Seeing Yan Laowu, Zi Baifeng's good mood gradually disappeared, but he remembered the jade tax.  "Old man, I will discuss something with you soon." Zi Baifeng said seriously.  "If you want to build an inn, then don't talk about it." The old man waved his hands quickly. Only now did Zi Baifeng realize that building an inn was a joke. He immediately blushed and said quickly: "It's not about the inn. This matter is very serious.  "It's more serious than the last tax collection." "Really?" The old man was shocked. He hasn't had a stable life for a few days, so he won't come again.  When Zi Baifeng told him the matter, the old man suddenly frowned deeply.  "Thisthissigh" The old man shook his head, "It's because God doesn't want people to live" "It's not that God doesn't want people to live, it's the immortals that don't want people to live." This is to cut off the path of life, isn't it?  We all share the same hatred. Creatures like immortals only know how to plunder land as soon as they appear. They are more hateful than corrupt officials. They deserve to die, and it is better to die without death.  It's just that Zi Baifeng still resists the extreme idea of ??assassination. Besides, Luo Qianshan's assassination plan is really not very reliable and it is probably difficult to succeed. Therefore, before Zi Baifeng left, he warned Luo Qianshan.  Qianshan, don't assassinate easily, it will only kill the fish and destroy the net, and both sides will suffer losses.  "And even if the assassination is successful, it will only quench the thirst by drinking poison, and it may only get worse.  Thinking about it, Luo Qianshan wouldn't be so reckless, so he took action now. He still needed to think carefully.  Although Zi Baifeng said that he would come back and make early preparations, and that this matter should be made difficult for a boss of Fu Jun's level, he was always thinking about it and couldn't worry about it.  The ruler of the house is upright and upright, Luo Qianshan is brave and upright, and the villagers are kind and responsible. This kind of life is what Zi Baifeng likes and enjoys the most.  He didn't want anyone to ruin it.  "Shh, you can't say that!" Yan Laowu quickly covered Zi Baifeng's mouth, his face turned pale with fright, "You don't know how powerful the immortal is. When I paid the jade tax forty years ago, there was a man with a white beard.  The old Taoist came to our village and killed the giant tiger in the mountain with one sword. I was the one who gave it to him at that time.Someone led the way My grandfather was still alive at that time. He told me that when he was young, the old immortal with a white beard came down and killed the bear spirit in Nian Mountain.  Nothing has changed The immortal who came this time is an old man with a white beard?  " "No, it's a young man in white.  "Zi Baifeng shook his head, and then thought of the young monk who came with fluttering white clothes and a flying crane and cloud carriage. He is also a young man, and as a time traveler, can he only wait helplessly? But now besides waiting,  What can be done? Zi Baifeng took a breath and said: "Old man, don't talk about this matter now, wait for the official documents to be sent before making any plans.  Zi Baifeng said, "I want to discuss it carefully."  " "I understand.  "The old man nodded and said: "Tomorrow, I will call some old brothers, take my old dog, and go to the mountains to find jade" "After all, the old man still doesn't think there is anything else to this matter.  The solution, for now, is to desperately search for jade.
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