Chapter 320 Huanhuan Is Very Powerful

"Huanhuan?" Zhang Xiaohua looked at this strange, dirty animal with several bald patches of fur. She couldn't help but reveal a smile, and touched the corner of Huanhuan's forehead with her hand.

Those are two bald horns.

Ji Xiaohua felt even happier when she saw that Zhang Xiaohua didn't hate Huanhuan.

Zhang Xiaohua was about to ask him, but Father Hao said: "Xiaohua, you go do things with the young master, I will take Huanhuan back."

Ji Xiaohua smiled and said, "The young master said he wanted to come to my house, so we just happen to be together."

Then he turned to Zhang Xiaohua and said, "Master, put your sack on the firewood. Huanhuan is very strong. He can move it."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua's heart moved, and without showing any strangeness on her face, she reached out to pick up the sack from the ground and put it on Huanhuan's back. Sure enough, the animal seemed to have no feeling.

As the three of them walked, Ji Xiaohua told Zhang Xiaohua what happened about Huanhuan.

It turned out that Huanhuan did not belong to Father Hao, but Ji Xiaohua picked it up from a ravine last year when she went to collect firewood in the mountains and forests outside the city. When Ji Xiaohua met Huanhuan, the horns on Huanhuan's head had been cut off, and she had been hit by several arrows, leaving a lot of blood. She looked dead, but Ji Xiaohua happened to be carrying a little bit of it with her. He put the golden sore medicine on Huanhuan and brought her back from the mountains and forests little by little.

However, Ji Xiaohua and Zhang were not good at raising it, so they left it in the hands of Father Hao. After treatment, they finally rescued it, and Ji Xiaohua named it Huanhuan.

Xiaohua's family didn't need this animal on weekdays, so they took it to Hao's house. They helped Hao carry some groceries every day. When the farming season was busy, they also went to the fields to help others plow the land.

At this point, Ji Xiaohua also had the same feeling in her heart, and said sincerely: "Master, Huanhuan is very good at humping animals, but I don't know if it will suit your wishes. However, it is not as good at running as a horse." , and if you ride it..."

At this point, he himself couldn't go on. He really hoped that his Huanhuan could help Zhang Xiaohua, but Zhang Xiaohua could really ride this thing that looked like a donkey but not a donkey, like a horse but not a horse, and still not be laughed at. Until death?

Huanhuan seemed to be able to understand Ji Xiaohua's words, and was extremely unhappy. She pulled the reins from his hand and yelled to express her objection.

Ji Xiaohua quickly patted Huanhuan on the back to express her sympathy.

Zhang Xiaohua also felt depressed for a while. Yes, who doesn’t like to wear bright clothes, ride a tall horse, and swagger through the city? But a tall horse can't hump a long sword, but even if Huanhuan can hump a long sword, if it can't run as fast as a tall horse, what use is it for me?

"Now I just want to find a proper way home. With such a heavy sword, even riding a carriage is inconvenient. I have to go alone. Since I can't buy a horse, I have to go alone. Alas, it would be easier to perform Qing Gong in the mountains and forests when no one is around, but it is extremely inappropriate along the road. I have never heard of anyone in the martial arts using Qing Kung in broad daylight along the official road. "

"Yes, they don't use Qinggong to rush because they are afraid of the depletion of internal energy, but I'm not afraid. I have yuan stones to replenish the vitality of heaven and earth, so why are I afraid that my true energy is not enough?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua's eyes lit up, but then he thought again: "If I had used the floating technique all the way from Songning Town to Lu Town, my reputation would have spread throughout the world. Forget it, keep a low profile. Keep a low profile. There is no reason to make yourself uncomfortable, so just use the usual method to get back. There must be a reason for existence. People in the world don't use Qinggong to rush, so there must be a reason."

Then, Zhang Xiaohua touched her chin and looked at Huanhuan. I wonder if this strange monster can carry a long sword? Well, the most important thing is, does it run fast enough?

As for whether it was ugly to ride this monster, he put it behind his mind. He had ridden a donkey in Guozhuang before, so there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua asked tentatively: "Ji Xiaohua, how heavy can Huanhuan be?"

"Master, you have to ask Father Hao about this. I have never used Huanhuan like this."

Father Hao, who was walking slowly in front, turned around and said, "Young master, I am not boasting, this Huanhuan is really the best animal I have ever seen. The mule behind it will squeak and bark when it carries a little firewood. Huan didn't respond at all. Even when plowing the fields, it was very good. It not only walked steadily and plowed deeply, but also often did the work of other cows for two days in one day. Several farmers near the city wanted to buy it, but It’s just that the little flower is reluctant to part with it, so I keep it.”

After saying that, he sighed again and said: "Actually, young master, to tell you the truth, the little old man doesn't know Xiaohua's thoughts. My family is surrounded by walls, but it doesn't seem lonely to have Huanhuan as a company. Moreover, I can use Huanhuan to pull firewood every day. When the farming is busy, I can ask Huanhuan to help me make some pocket money. If I sell Huanhuan, my life will be more difficult."

Ji Xiaohua blushed and said, "Dad Hao, how can I be so noble? I just didn't feel high when I saw Huanhuan plowing the fields. I knew that he didn't like plowing, so I didn't sell him. Yes, if it enters someone else’s door, wouldn’t it have to plow the fields every day?”

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said nothing.

The different-looking Huanhuan seemed to like Zhang Xiaohua very much. She rubbed herself against Zhang Xiaohua while walking, sniffing him with her head and snoring from time to time.

After walking for a while, Zhang Xiaohua tentatively asked, "Ji Xiaohua, you like Huanhuan so much. If I want it, would you be willing to sell it to me?"

Ji Xiaohua stopped, slowed down, and looked at Zhang Xiaohua who seemed to have a serious expression. Her eyes were panicked at first, then she lowered her head, looked at the ground, then looked at the reins in her hands, and said: "Master, you... are really worthy I want it, but Huanhuan can’t run fast, and...but..."

He was a little incoherent, but then he raised his head, his eyes became firmer, and said: "Master, if you really want to buy it, give me more money. Father Hao lives on Huanhuan."

It seemed that Ji Xiaohua really didn't want to let go of this unlikeable beast, and even her words were a little awkward, but she felt a little unable to stand up to Zhang Xiaohua. At the last moment, she still made a decision with some ruthlessness. It was just the final increase in price. Ordinary people would definitely think that the previous excuses were just embellishments, just for this final increase in price. After all, the animal was his own, and Father Hao was just raising it on behalf of him.

But from this brief contact for just half a day, Zhang Xiaohua knew that although the scabby child in front of him loved money, he was not greedy for it. This last sentence was indeed the focus of all his words, but this sentence was indeed In his heart, he would indeed give most of the money he spent to buy livestock to Father Hao.

So, Zhang Xiaohua asked again: "Ji Xiaohua, Huanhuan is your own, why did you give the money to Father Hao?"

Ji Xiaohua asked equally strangely: "Master, although Huanhuan is mine, I can't raise it. Father Hao helps me raise it. I want to give the money to Father Hao myself. Is this strange?"

Zhang Xiaohua blinked, touched her nose, and thought to herself: "What a good child."

Father Hao next to him became wary and asked: "Master, what do you want this animal for? Your family has no shortage of animals for farming, and you don't need to worry about the land at home. Why make your children unhappy?"

Zhang Xiaohua quickly said: "Dad Hao, don't blame me. I was just joking with Ji Xiaohua. What I need is a fast horse. These four-looking horses are not horses. What do I want it for? Don't you think so? Ji Xiaohua Little flower?"

Hearing this, Ji Xiaohua said sheepishly: "Young master, are you really kidding me?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua nod in the affirmative, she felt relieved and said with a smile: "I really thought the young master fell in love with Huanhuan. Look at the mess on her body, how can she be worthy of the young master."

As he spoke, his eyes were a little dazed, flashing with guilt, and he quickened his pace, leading Huanhuan forward.

Not long after, the three of them came to the south of the city. Hao's father's house was close to the street, but it was just as shabby, dirtier inside, and had a strong smell. It was still worse than Ji Xiaohua's house. Zhang Xiaohua didn't care and stood at the door. , first took off the sack from Huanhuan's back, and when it came time to help him get the firewood, Ji Xiaohua refused to let him go, so he had to watch them, one old and one young, struggling to lift a large bundle of firewood from Huanhuan's back. Move down.

"I don't know how Father Hao got firewood onto Huanhuan's back outside the city." Zhang Xiaohua sighed with emotion.

When Ji Xiaohua led Huanhuan to a corner of the courtyard that was infested with flies, had a constant stench, and was extremely muddy, Huanhuan was not as docile as usual. She stood with four feet like nails, no matter how hard Ji Xiaohua tried. My son, I don't get a cent for everything.

Later, Father Hao also joined the battle, and the two of them worked hard together. The four men just shook their heads from side to side and stared at Zhang Xiaohua at the door, refusing to leave.

Zhang Xiaohua also watched in surprise. Just now, he read Huanhuan's emotions on the street. Maybe it was just a temporary illusion. At this time, the desire and unwillingness in Huanhuan's eyes were really reflected in Zhang Xiaohua's eyes. In eyes.

When Ji Xiaohua saw this, she was about to burst into tears. Her little face flushed red, and she plucked Huanhuan's reins with all her strength, looking at Zhang Xiaohua uneasily from time to time.

"Alas~" Zhang Xiaohua sighed, turned around, picked up the sack, and exited the yard.

After half a moment, the look in Huanhuan's eyes disappeared, her eyes dimmed again, and she closed her eyes again, revealing a slight gap. She moved slowly, following Ji Xiaohua's command, and walked to the dark corner. When he moved again, the flies all over the sky were crawling all over his body, and the donkey-like tail behind him was too lazy to move, let alone the rancid swill in front of him, and he could no longer open his mouth no matter what.

Ji Xiaohua clearly saw a crystal... teardrop flowing out of the corner of Huanhuan's eyes!

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