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In fact, he really wanted to say: "Master, what you say, old man, is too hurtful."

It's too worrying.

Why is it useless?

Senior won't you let me buy a horse?

Nan Hua was about to keep up with Jiang Chi, and planned to go to the gate of the city and wait for Zhang Jiao to bring the horse there.

But Zhang Jiao grabbed him and said, "Master, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"Ok?"

Nan Hua was taken aback, and couldn't help saying: "Why, you can't buy a horse by yourself?

Don't you have a way? "

"There is indeed a way."

Zhang Jiao nodded and did not deny this, "But I don't have any money."

Nan Hua: "..."

time.

Nan Hua glared at Zhang Jiao once again, "Do you think being a teacher looks like a rich man?"

"Like, all the expenses in the past were the money you took, Master..."

Naturally, Zhang Jiao got used to it.

So much so until now.

In his eyes, his master, Nan Hua, is a rich old Taoist.

"..."

Nanhua didn't manage Zhang Jiao, turned around and left.

Before leaving, Zhang Jiao added, "Master, this is to buy a horse for seniors. If you let seniors know that you don't have any money, then..."

Nan Hua stopped in his tracks and couldn't help throwing a piece of gold viciously.

What Zhang Jiao said was very reasonable and right.

You must not offend your seniors.

Money is nothing but vulgar things.

"Hurry up."

After Nanhua left a word, he turned and left.

His eyes were cold, with a cold light shining.

It is not a good thing to be tricked by one's own apprentice.

but.

As long as he can continue to be by the side of his predecessors, it will be worthwhile for Nanhua to make all these sacrifices.

The rest are not important.

city ​​gate.

Jiang Xiao was resting in a tea shed, just as he was about to pour a cup of tea.

Nanhua has already run over.

"Senior, leave this rough and tiring work to me." Nan Hua quickly grabbed the teapot and began to pour tea.

Don't miss any opportunity to perform.

The senior is the respect of the superior.

If I perform too poorly, my seniors will definitely hate me.

"Pouring tea is not a heavy job."

Jiang Chi said lightly: "Nanhua, why are you playing such petty tricks?"

He was completely puzzled.

This Nanhua and the Nanhua in his vague memory seem to be...

Not the same.

Could it be that it changed because of his arrival?

It is possible, but not likely.

"Cough cough!"

Nan Hua quickly explained: "Although pouring tea is not an important matter, this junior is willing to do something for senior."

Jiang Lack: "..."

after awhile.

Jiang Que sighed: "It's up to you, self-confidence is a good thing, but too much self-confidence will become conceited."

"Senior, don't worry, I, Nanhua, have never been conceited."

He said happily, "You can rest assured."

After a cup of tea.

Zhang Jiao came with a horse.

Not a white horse, just an ordinary brown and yellow horse.

He looked thin and bony, and he didn't know what he had experienced.

Before Jiang Xiao could speak, Nan Hua started to teach him a lesson, "Zhang Jiao, is this the horse you bought for the master?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Zhang Jiao replied confusedly: "Master, I don't think there is anything wrong with it."

Nan Hua: "..."

The horse, he has already bought.

Why are you still angry?

Jiang Xiao also looked over with a calm expression.

Seeing this, Nanhua became even more stern, "Senior asked you to buy a horse, so you just muddled through and bought a low-quality horse?"

"..."

Zhang Jiao was terrified, and quickly explained: "Senior, it's not that this junior intends to buy a low-quality horse, there really are no good horses.

This horse is the best one in his hands. "

Jiang Chi, Nan Hua: "..."

Although it was a misunderstanding.

But they always feel weird and twitching.

With such a bony appearance, the horse's hooves are almost worn out.

Can this horse be ridden again?

Even if farmers use it to haul things, I am afraid it will be a problem.

but.

Talk is better than nothing.

Jiang Chi waved his hand and said, "Forget it, a bad horse is a bad horse.

Let's take it first. "

If it wasn't for the fear of being distracted by people, he would hit the horse with mana, and it would be effective in keeping it.

No matter how serious the injury is, it can heal.

"Yes, senior."

When Zhang Jiao came down, he was about to lead his horse to keep up with Jiang Chi's pace.

only.

However, Nan Hua waited for Jiang Chi to leave, and immediately said, "Okay, I'll do the rough work of leading the horse."

Zhang Jiao: "..."

He widened his eyes, "Master, you were not like this before."

All the work of leading the horses came to grab it.

This is not like your old man's style.

"Everyone changes."

Nan Hua said indifferently: "Don't say it's me, even you have changed too?"

"I have changed?"

"changed."

"..."

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Chapter 1782 Senior, how dare you be presumptuous in person?

In fact.

It is not easy to lead a horse.

At the very least, Nanhua had no choice but to admit defeat after trying.

His old bones, a lot of age.

Naturally, it is not suitable for rough and heavy work.

Even the hard work of leading a horse cannot be done for a long time.

After all, he has no mana to protect his body.

Naturally it is difficult.

After all, I am old.

Not accepting the old will not work.

Even if he is Nanhua, he is known as the old fairy of Nanhua.

Probably not enough.

"Zhang Jiao, come here."

In the end, Nanhua couldn't take it anymore.

He called Zhang Jiao, a young and strong apprentice, and gave him the horse.

Zhang Jiao: "..."

In the end, you have to do it yourself.

He understood.

My master just wanted to be brave, and wanted to perform well in front of Senior Jiang.

Unfortunately.

His so-called performance was not good.

In the end, he had to open his horns.