Eight hundred and tenth chapter butterfly with horseshoe incense
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Chapter 810: Butterfly Accompanying the Fragrance of Horseshoes
Under the blue sky, thousands of miles away, the land purely rendered in green surges away like a flowing green ocean, and seems to have flowed into the clouds at the end. [This chapter is updated for you by netizens
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The beauty of the eagle is shown in its soaring spirit against the wind and rain; the beauty of the river is shown in its turbulent torrents; the beauty of the grassland can only be experienced by galloping in its tolerant and open-minded embrace.
Feelings, the loneliness of one leaf of grass, and the clusters of ten-leaf grass. It is this most ordinary blade of grass that makes up the vast grassland and nurtures countless creatures living in it.
Xu Qing was wearing colorful clothes today, riding a tall black brocade-like horse with a leather belt around his waist, and the Long Yuan Sword on his shoulder was like an old decoration, which looked a little funny.
Dracula had washed away the memories of Bai Shengfeng and the people he took last night and went down the mountain. Except for Daleng and Qiangba, the entrance to the jade mine has been temporarily sealed with a big rock. There is no need to worry about it again.
Someone comes to covet you.
After raising three horses at the foot of the mountain, and after parting ways with Dracula, Xu Qing handed over all the second-generation purebloods to Xiao De's operation, which made him so excited that his eyes filled with tears, and he swore to the heavens and the earth that he would
Build a business empire in the shortest possible time.
Regarding Xiao De, Xu Qing only had one sentence of instructions when he was leaving. He must inform him before taking action against his enemies, otherwise he would throw Dracula to the Caribbean Sea to bask in the sun.
Riding a horse is indeed a test of one's crotch strength. No matter what kind of expert you are, the horse will feel uncomfortable if you use the protective force to protect your crotch. No need to use it, your crotch will feel uncomfortable again. After riding a big horse for two hours, Xu Qing felt like a bird.
It was almost blown away. I really wanted to put Xiaoxu in the refrigerator for a few minutes.
The horse ran and bumped, and the mouth and nose were filled with the most primitive fragrance, and the human spirit was also much refreshed. Daleng pointed to a hill in front of him with his hand and said with a smile: "Battle, ride on after passing the Aobao in front of you.
It takes half an hour to arrive at Qiangba's Menggu Bao. Qiangba's sister Qiqige is a beauty on the prairie, and the horse nǎi wine she brews is the best wine on the prairie. We are in for a treat today."
Qiangba smiled honestly and said: "The wine made by Qiqige was originally made to entertain respected guests. She was not happy that Battelle could go and drink the wine she made."
Xu Qing walked less than a hundred meters away from Aobao. He felt that Nasha was rattled by the saddle, so he simply turned over and jumped off the horse. He said with a smile: "Come on, let's come down and walk for a while."
Daleng and Qiangba turned down together. They went straight to Aobao and bowed twice. Then they bent down to pick up a stone and put it on Aobao. Xu Qing also followed suit and went up to pay homage to Aobao.
He climbed up a stone, but now that he has come to this land, he still understands the principle of doing as the Romans do.
Aobao is a very sacred place among the ancient Méng people. No matter how urgent you are to do, if you reach Aobao, you must dismount. It is best to walk around it religiously three times. It will bring you good luck and well-being.
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After bypassing Aobao and continuing forward, in Xu Qing's eyes, the scenery all around was similar. If it weren't for the two guides, he wouldn't be able to tell where the road was.
Xu Qing walked for a few minutes before he felt that little Xu was back. He lit a cigarette and walked slowly. From time to time, he could hear sheep bleating in his ears, but he couldn't see it. Looking at the mountain, he was running to death. Listening
There is no sound of sheep, and there is this strange thing on the prairie that seems to be near yet far away.
Under the guidance of Daleng, they walked forward for about a quarter of an hour. The three of them started to mount their horses and continued to move forward. They saw a simple wooden ox cart driving in front of them. There was no iron on this kind of ox-drawn cart.
There was a large Mongolian bag and firewood and other items pulled on it, and the driver turned out to be a Mongolian boy of twelve or thirteen years old. He was still childish, but he looked mature and sophisticated. The whip crackled in the air, and he could drive quickly.
The whip does not need to be put in place to follow the ox.
"This is a Lele cart used by the Méng ancient herdsmen. One cart can carry thousands of kilograms of things. They are about to migrate..." Daleng smiled and pointed to the wooden ox cart at the front and introduced it.
The car is most suitable for walking on grass, snow, swamps, beaches and other places. It is a light and simple tool.
The three of them grabbed the reins of the horses and let Lele's car pass first. Unexpectedly, the Mongolian boy who was driving the cart showed a trace of disdain at the corner of Qiangba's mouth and shouted: "Fool Qianba, you are waiting to kiss me at this year's horse racing meeting."
Fuck me!"
Xu Qing was stunned, turned his horse's head and looked back at Qiangba, only to see that he didn't look angry at all after being scolded by the boy. Instead, he muttered the back of his head and giggled: "Isn't it just a horse racing meet? It's no big deal if you lose.
, I will go and trap the black whirlwind on the grassland in two days, and all you can do is smell it!"
The young man curled his lips and said: "How can you catch the black whirlwind with your stupidity? When you get there, you will even dry the horse dung." After saying that, he flicked the long whip in his hand, and bang! Lele's motorcade disappeared from sight with a creaking sound.
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Xu Qingxiao asked: "What is the black whirlwind? Li Kui or Li Gui?"
Daleng laughed and said: "Black Tornado is the wild horse king on the prairie. He can run faster than the wind. I remember that there was a Chinese businessman from the capital who offered five million US dollars but was not caught. In the end, he was caught by the angry wild horse king.
He was kicked in the head and turned into a vegetative state."
Xu Qing smiled and said: "Horses are elves on the grassland. Once they are in the saddle, they become captive animals. They will definitely fight for freedom. They deserve to be kicked by the horse's hooves."
Jianba laughed naively and said: "If I catch the black whirlwind and participate in the horse racing meeting, I will definitely be the first place, and there will be a white camel and a bonus of 10 million tugriks."
Xu Qing asked in surprise: "Ten million? How many Chinese dollars is it equivalent to?" When Mengbuding heard the eight-digit bonus, he was really confused for a moment, but then he thought that the exchange rates of the currencies of the two countries were probably different.
Daleng smiled and said: "The Chinese currency is much more valuable. One dollar can be exchanged for two hundred and five tugriks. The herdsmen on our prairie are all multi-millionaires!"
The Méng ancient herdsmen live alone and graze, forming a special way of life. But who are the real herdsmen who don’t have flocks of cattle and sheep at home? If it were replaced by Tugrik, millions would not be much. In these years, life
As the standard improves, everything goes up, and it is no longer the era when households with tens of thousands of dollars were prosperous.
Three horses were walking slowly on the grassland. The unknown wild flowers crushed under their hooves attracted a few low-flying butterflies, which fluttered around the horses' hooves. It was really like the fragrance of butterflies accompanying the horses' hooves. This scene is like this,
You can only experience it by being there.
Woof woof——
A low bark of a dog attracted Xu Qing, who was looking down at the flying butterflies on the horse's hooves. Looking around, he saw two grass-yellow thin méng dogs rushing towards the big méng ancient bag fifty meters away.
Barking, his name is a thin dog, but his body shape is extremely majestic. Looking at that body, he may weigh more than a hundred pounds. For some reason, he actually thought of the fat boy at home.
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