Datang god-level small farmer

Chapter 132

"Uncle Cheng, I heard that you recently acquired a strong horse, and you haven't tamed it after more than ten days of tossing around?"

Before Liu Zian finished speaking, Cheng Yaojin suddenly changed color, staring at his red eyes, and slapped his thigh suddenly.

"Hey, what talkative bastard did you hear that? Could it be that old man, His Majesty? I knew that this fellow gave me a BMW with bad intentions, and the relationship depends on the old man's joke..."

Liu Zian: ...

He secretly made up his mind that this morning glory, which hits the soul directly, can't be eaten by himself, even if he runs outside and is beaten to death.

"No—I mean, if you can't clean up by yourself, my nephew can help—"

Liu Zian's small chest was slapped loudly.

Cheng Yaojin held the jug, squinting his sleepy eyes.

"Why, who cares? Let me tell you, back then, among the myriad troops, taking the head of a general was like picking something out of a bag. I haven't seen anything in the world, and I haven't dealt with any powerful enemy, let alone a horse. Little Fierce Horse! Even if it is a dragon, it has to be coiled by the old man, coiled..."

The strength of the alcohol surged, and Lao Cheng's tongue became a little straight.

"Go-look, see the old man tidy up-clean-up-do-do-do-dang for you..."

Liu Zian pretended to be embarrassed and followed Lao Cheng to the stables, guessing in his heart that with Lao Cheng's skills, even if he couldn't clean it up, he wouldn't be cleaned up by that fierce horse, right?

He had personally seen it before, and that horse was truly extraordinary.

After thinking about it, for the safety device, he turned around and called Lu Bu, the experiment is the experiment, don't really make trouble for the old man.

With a cold face, Lu Bu followed behind Liu Zian without saying a word, and Liu Zian immediately felt much more at ease.

"General—"

The horseman who guarded the stable saw Cheng Yaojin approaching, and immediately went up to greet him.

"Go——let, let the old man, that, that red rabbit horse, here, let me out—"

This little red horse is called Chituma?
Liu Zian turned his head and glanced at Lu Bu, with a strange expression on his face.Lu Bu acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and still stood aside arrogantly, looking up at the sky.

The stableman guarding the stables glanced worriedly, and Cheng Yaojin, who was drunk, hesitated.

"Go, it's okay, I'm watching—"

Liu Zian waved his hands at the old horseman generously. The white-haired horseman nodded repeatedly, but his eyes kept looking at Lu Bu who stood beside him coldly.Who in this big camp doesn't know that Mr. Liu has a super fierce man who can rival Yingying, Ji and Su beside him.

Liu Zian: ...

Before the few people approached the stable, they heard a neighing like a dragon's chant from inside the stable.Before Liu Zian felt it, Lu Bu's eyes were already shining, showing a moved expression.

"Good horse!"

It was rare for Lu Bu to put away his cold and arrogant face, and walked over quickly.

Liu Zian touched his nose, his expression became more and more strange.

As soon as the fence of the stable was opened, Herod groaned, and the red rabbit horse trapped in the stable shook its head, and rushed out like a bolt of lightning, scaring Liu Zian to the side in an instant.

If this was different, Lao Cheng would have to stay away temporarily, but right now, he's so courageous + 4, he's very courageous.Staring at those big red eyes and rushing up, Liu Zian couldn't help but gasped.

So fierce!

He wanted Cheng Yaojin to try the efficacy of his big morning glory, but he didn't want old Cheng to risk his life.

"division--"

In a blink of an eye, just as he was about to call his senior brother for help, he saw Cheng Yaojin had already grabbed the horse's reins and shouted loudly at the same time.

"Call-"

Then, the red rabbit horse stopped abruptly.Due to stopping too quickly, the hoof abruptly scratched four scratches on the ground!

"Old man, come, I invite you to drink!"

Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly, wrapped his arms around the horse's neck, and handed over the wine jar.The red rabbit snorted, and actually put his head closer...

Liu Zian was stunned, it was the first time he met a horse who could drink.

If this is drunk on the road, is it considered drunk driving?

"how--"

Cheng Yaojin squinted his eyes, looked at Liu Zian and laughed triumphantly.

Liu Zian leaned forward curiously, looked at Cheng Yaojin, then at Chituma who was drinking wine, touched his nose, and gave him a big thumbs up.

"Great!"

This gave him a little confidence in his morning glory.

However, he forgot that he was still holding a petunias that had been soaked in wine in his hand. He gave a thumbs up, and the little petunias was exposed.

Chituma, who was drinking, fluttered his nostrils, and a pair of big eyes glanced at him in an instant. Before Liu Zian could react, he raised his head like lightning, bit it with one bite, and swallowed it with a twist of his tongue.

Liu Zian was taken aback, and looked at the man and the horse in front of him in shock. Fortunately, he didn't bite his hand, otherwise he would have to eat horse meat tonight.

The Chituma who ate morning glory is a bit unrestrained.

Cheng Yaojin and Cheng Yaojin rubbed their ears and temples together, drinking so hotly.

Looking at Cheng Yaojin who didn't dislike Chituma and I took a bite, Liu Zian couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Uncle Cheng, why don't we go back and drink?"

Cheng Yaojin pulled Liu Zian's hand away.

"Go away, I'm going to get drunk with my old buddy today—"

This old guy may have drunk too much, but he is very strong, Liu Zian staggered and nearly fell to the ground when he pulled him.

Forget it, forget it, as long as you are happy.

Liu Zian dragged the absent-minded Lu Bu, patted his ass and left.

That night, Cheng Yaojin and his bay red horse led a group of war horses to make a fuss all night, no one could pull them, and finally fell asleep in the stable...

The next day, early in the morning, Liu Zian, who was somewhat guilty for some reason, carefully dug out the morning glory, and took Lu Bu back to the Imperial College.

It provoked the old man who got up early in the morning to take a walk, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Zian, the teachers and classmates of your Guozijian don't eat green onions, but trumpet flowers instead?"

Liu Zian almost fell off the horse, nodded indiscriminately, and fled.

Looking at the backs of Liu Zian and Lu Bu going away, Mr. Liu stroked his goatee and nodded thoughtfully.Turning around, looking at her own vegetable garden, tilting her head to ponder for a while, then turned her head and shouted at her main room.

"Old woman, do you still have morning glory seeds at home? Quickly take them out and plant them, Mr. Zi'an likes to eat them..."

Liu Zian naturally didn't know that his father was worried about his harmonious teacher-student and classmate relationship, so he rushed to Chang'an in a hurry.

Cheng Yaojin woke up, got up from the horse dung pile, touched the horse dung on his beard with a confused face, frowned and thought for a long time, then suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Liu Zian, you bastard, this old man wants to smash your ass—"

(End of this chapter)