Around evening, a red sun climbed over the mountainside of Mazzaro Mountain. At the Mazzaro Alpine Farm located on the mountainside, a kind, silver-haired old woman brought out a pot of hot snowflake milk wine.
After pouring a glass of wine for Lao Kulu, he looked at the hillside with a little worry, and saw a red figure running wildly, like a Kuafu chasing the sunset, running tirelessly.
The new cowherd had been running for a whole day, and it was obvious that he was too tired to move.
"Honey, are you making things too difficult for the new kid? Judging from his age, he is much younger than Azad. Don't make it too difficult. Helen got angry, but it was quite annoying." The question was from Lao Ku
Lu's boss Madan Granny.
The couple from the Mazzaro Alpine Cattle Farm have known Helen for twenty years. Since it was Helen who found him, he must be someone she trusts.
No one understands Raukuru better than Granny Madan. Although the old man in his family has retired, the soldier's blood in his bones is always ready to stir.
His eagle-like eyes can see through a person's soul, especially when he sees young people, he has a sense of immediacy that hates iron and steel. He always has to train those young people with good qualifications to get rid of a layer of
Skin.
If he really didn't like the new young man, he wouldn't talk to him at all.
However, as long as they passed the test of Old Kuru, successfully left the Mazzaro Alpine Cattle Farm, and aspired to join the army, the cattle herders finally received a very good recommendation letter from the Imperial Military Department.
Of course, neither Helen nor Lao Kulu would tell Yue Jinghua these things.
Old Kulu took a sip of the hot milk wine, narrowed his eyes slightly, and made a pleasant smacking sound.
The sunset in Mazzaro is the most beautiful scenery in the world. Under the setting sun, a passionate young man runs, which reminds him of his military career many years ago.
"Haha, don't underestimate that milk boy. I originally planned to let him walk twenty snowflake cows, but guess what, when I herd the cows just now, he cried for father and mother, but
I have escaped the attacks of more than twenty cows in a row. Those are violent snowflake cows. Only ten of them can break up the Empire's hundred-man team of black bulls. Helen sent a good thing this time." Old Kulu looked for it.
There are many cattle herders, and Azad, who took a leave of absence, has been guarding cattle on his farm for ten years.
In the first three years, Azad could only guard twenty cows, and every time he came back, he would suffer more or less.
The cattle herder's equipment that Yue Jinghua disliked was actually a must-have equipment for the Mazzaro cattle farm.
The thick boots are to make it easier to cross the complex terrain of the Mazzaro Mountains, and the kneepads and thick armor are to prevent the body from being cut by sharp vegetation and stone fragments.
The red vest allows the albatross of Old Kuru to detect danger in times of crisis.
That seemingly frail young man ran for six or seven hours from nine o'clock in the morning until sunset without getting down. Even the most outstanding signal soldier in the empire could not do it with this kind of leg strength.
"He's back, I'm going to prepare dinner," Old Madan Granny knew, and her wife's pedantic character meant that her persuasion would be useless.
"Prepare some beef soup. Children of this age have a lot of appetite." Looking at the red figure moving towards this side little by little, Old Kuru nodded with satisfaction.
Tired, so tired.
Yue Jinghua felt as if heavy lead weights were tied to her feet, and all the energy in her body was drained out of her, as if she had been stripped of cocoons.
The equipment of Lao Kulu was very strange, especially the pair of thick-soled boots on his feet. Not only was it extremely heavy, but it also had a magical effect. Yue Jinghua only felt that every time he thought about using Xiaoyun's footsteps, he could escape quickly.
When it is turned on, the profound energy will be dispersed before it is gathered into the soles of the feet.
This undoubtedly greatly compromised her physical skills.
The terrain of Mazaro Mountain is rugged and rocky. As the cattle run, small rocks will roll down from the mountain, which catches Yue Jinghua off guard.
Snowflake monsters have lived in this area all year round and are already familiar with every plant and tree in the mountains. The changes in the terrain are already familiar to them, but for Yue Jinghua, who has lived in the plains since she was a child, it is undoubtedly painful.
Extremely.
The moment Lao Kulu released the cattle, Yue Jinghua discovered that it was extremely difficult to avoid the attack of the cattle without using his physical skills.
This group of dozens of snowflake monster cattle had not been freed for several days. When they were released, they were like well-trained soldiers, charging out in a hurry.
The stampeding footsteps and thunderous running sound of the cattle are like an infantryman stepping neatly.
However, relying on her superior mental strength, Yue Jinghua managed to avoid the two scimitar-like horns of the snowflake monster every time, but this also consumed a lot of her profound energy.
When they crossed the mountainside, the cattle behind them seemed to realize that the new cattle herder was slipperier than a loach.
Gradually, the herd of cattle formed a half-moon-shaped encirclement, and a swift and violent impact shaped like a strong wind struck from all directions like the moonlight.
This time, Yue Jinghua was thrown out so hard that if she hadn't been protected by thick armor and knee pads, she would have broken several bones even with her Xuan Gong body protection.
This happened several times. Just when Yue Jinghua was knocked dizzy and was about to be trampled by the hooves of the cattle, Old Kulu let out a grunting sound, and the cattle seemed to have heard of it.
, running towards the breeding farm like a rolling stone.
Yue Jinghua walked to the wooden fence, sat down, took off his heavy helmet, and then pulled off his boots that were as thick as a wall.
I saw a dense circle of blood blisters under my feet.
Old Kulu pinched his chin and poured in a mouthful of thick and fishy milk wine.
"Old guy, dump me," Yue Jinghua was offended and swung out his palm, but it was in vain.
After the milk wine entered the stomach, the whole stomach seemed to be lit on fire, burning hotly.
"Not bad, little guy, you still have the energy to curse. Not bad, very good. You can stay. At five o'clock tomorrow morning, remember to take the cows out for a walk again," Old Kulu laughed and placed his hand on Yue Jinghua's shoulder.
Patting heavily, Yue Jinghua felt that his internal organs were shaken by this palm strike. Such a cultivation level was at least the cultivation level of the Earth Xuan peak and Tian Xuan.
How could a strong man from Earth Xuan Tianxuan guard such a breeding farm?
This retired soldier of the empire is by no means an ordinary soldier.