Chapter 2399 Nonsense, without Cheng Saburo, which stallion has this book
Chapter 2399 Nonsense, without Cheng Sanlang, which stallion has this ability... (Please subscribe and vote)
With his father's violent temper, Li Dejiang felt that he might not live long enough to describe in detail the entire process of artificial insemination of horses by Cheng Sanlang.
Seeing Li Dejiao's hesitant expression, the Army God of the Tang Dynasty was immediately unhappy.
He patted the table with a big palm, reminding the dog in front of him very solemnly and solemnly.
"What's that expression on your kid's face? Why, I'm your father, your biological father, so why can't I tell you that?"
"Of course I can, it's just my child. I don't know where to start. After all, those methods of Cheng Sanlang are really good. I'm afraid that if I say it, it will be dirty..."
"???" Li Jing looked confused. What does it mean? What's so dirty about it?
Could it be that Cheng Sanlang's methods are more eye-catching or rather unorthodox?
Li Jing looked at the coquettish Li Dejiang suspiciously, and just as he was about to ask further questions, he heard noisy footsteps and giggling noises coming from outside the house.
"Brother De Jiao, is Brother De Jiao here? I have something important to discuss."
"Brother Dejiao, how's your Wu Mo doing? We came here to take a look at that boy. He's not old, but he's very capable."
"Hahaha...however, I suddenly became the father of two to three hundred children, and I didn't even get the chance to do anything serious..."
"???" Li Jing's face darkened as he realized that those bastards from Wu Xun's background had come to the door en masse.
But the problem is that what they say is all nonsense, and they always feel that their words and laughter are quite inappropriate.
Li Dejiang saw the change in his father's expression, screamed secretly, and quickly got up and ran out of the house.
Seeing the large group of friends outside the house, Li Dejiao couldn't help but feel a headache. "Brothers, what are you doing here?"
Before Li Ke and others could reply, another figure appeared behind Li Dejiao.
I saw the military god of the Tang Dynasty standing behind Li Dejiang with a wooden staff and a sinister look on his face.
The expressions of all the smiling martial arts disciples froze, and they all fell silent.
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Then they uniformly and respectfully saluted the famous military god of the Tang Dynasty.
"You guys are little babies..." Li Jing looked at the dozen or so martial arts disciples, glanced at his own son, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly in pain.
It seems that you want to come and enjoy our wine and food again, right?
Forget it, let these young people have fun on their own, and talk about serious things later with my own son.
"You can do what you want, Erlang, and entertain your friends. I have something to do, so I'll take the first step..."
Li Jing just raised his legs to leave, when Li Zhen bowed his head to Li Ke and winked.
In an instant, Li Ke's eyes lit up, he took two steps forward and smiled flatteringly at Li Jing.
"Uncle, wait a minute, this matter is not only related to Brother Dejiang, but also related to the Weiguo Palace."
Li Jing, who was about to leave, raised his eyebrows and held the longevity wooden staff given by His Majesty, waiting for Li Ke to speak.
Li Ke turned around and asked his Erlang.
"Brother Dejiao, may I ask how many of the mares bred by Cheng Sanlang in your mansion are already pregnant?"
Before Li Dejiao opened his mouth, Li Jing raised his eyebrows and answered in a deep voice.
"I just checked today and found that there are twenty-eight females in my house, and they are already pregnant."
Seeing Li Ke's expression as expected, he took out a piece of paper full of numbers from his arms and glanced at it.
"In addition to the twenty-eight horses in your residence, there are currently two hundred and ninety-eight mares that have been successfully conceived and are pregnant with the seed of Brother Dezhong's beloved horse Wu Mo."
"Oh, it's a pity that there are only two horses missing...otherwise we could have made up three hundred."
"My dear, in just a short time, you have already become the father of so many pony cubs."
"Some stallions may not be able to match so many mares in their lifetime, right?"
"Nonsense, without Cheng Sanlang, which stallion would have this ability..."
Li Jing's ears were filled with the chatter of these Wu Xun disciples, and his mind was a little confused. Two hundred and ninety-eight horses were almost three hundred.
Li Dejiao's breathing suddenly became heavy, he grabbed Li Ke and asked.
"How many did you say?"
Li Ke shook the information in his hand angrily.
"Two hundred and ninety-eight horses, just two horses short of that, we can make up the number of three hundred."
Li Jing couldn't help but widen his eyes at this moment and raised a finger.
"... Just one Wu Mo is enough to handle it, oh no... enough to breed three hundred?"
"This is just the success so far..." Having said this, Li Ke set his sights on the Li De Award.
"How many mares have been bred during this period, brother Dejiao, you should know a lot, right?"
When Li Dejiang saw his father's gaze, he couldn't help but panic, and quickly shouted loudly to call Li Bao.
"Hurry up, where is the breeding book?"
Seeing the master and King Wu all staring at him, Li Bao couldn't help but whispered with a guilty conscience.
"In the villain's room, Master, didn't you say that the villain should be responsible?"
"Then hurry up and get it." Li Dejiang winked repeatedly, and then Li Bao jumped out with understanding.
Turning around, I saw my father's expression looking a little unhappy.
"You don't know such an important thing?"
Seeing his father's dagger-like gaze, Li Dejiao couldn't help but grumbled twice in his parched throat and said with a smile.
"Dad, my child... It's not that my child doesn't know, it's just that my child is busy looking after Wu Mo and doesn't pay much attention to other things."
"After all, when Cheng Sanlang comes here often, sometimes he even goes to do it without saying hello to the child."
"But I can guarantee it, my child. It must look like five or six hundred horses."
Li Jing glanced at King Wu Li Ke next to him, and slowly loosened his clenched fists.
After all, it would be inappropriate for me, who is already semi-retired due to leg problems, to rush up and beat my own son with all my strength.
In a short time, Li Bao hurriedly brought out a roster, which recorded more than a dozen martial arts families, as well as the Fang Xuanling family.
As good brothers of Cheng Sanlang and Li Ke, these two men would naturally not let go of the second housekeeper's desire to replace the livestock in his family.
There are nearly 600 mares, and currently, 298 of them have been confirmed to be pregnant, and about a hundred of the mares at the same time have been confirmed to have failed to conceive.
There are about two hundred horses left that have been artificially inseminated recently. The time is too short, I am afraid it will only be a while, so it is not clear yet.
Li Jing, the military god of the Tang Dynasty, looked at the two things in front of him and then glanced at Li Dejia.
I had previously thought of asking my own son what Cheng Sanlang's methods were, what kind of operation they were using, and whether they were suitable.
Now it seems that no matter what, this method must be promoted, if it is to be fully promoted in Datang.
Where it takes several generations, it clearly only takes ten years, or even less.
Li Jing believed that if it were the Tang Dynasty, all the horses running around would be Dawan's famous horses, or those fine horses that could wear iron-armored horses.