Sun Mouse clicked his tongue and said: "Hey Master Long, isn't it obvious? It is said that this five-spirit animal is the walking evil Tai Sui. How can you put it, this thing has no Taoism, so you can't get involved. There is an old saying, Tai Sui
Sitting on the head can cause disaster even if there is no disaster. If people sit at home, disaster will fall from the sky. Look, it’s so evil. It’s like those villages in the ravine. Hey, any old yard has bad feng shui. If an owl falls on it,
On the roof, the old man is sure to die the next day. It's so evil. But what kind of power is this cow? I, a humble guy like me, can't really tell. I'd like to give you some advice.
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Fei Long was beating the drums beside him and said: "Hey, yes, yes, Lao Guo can't make the stuffed gourd and braised bean buns silent. You might as well tell us so that we can learn more about it!"
I patted the sand on my hands, rolled my eyes at him, and cursed: "What are you calling? If there are any five spirit animals here, they will definitely understand what you are talking about. Don't scare the grass and scare the snake. The wind is blowing from the northwest now.
You two, follow and take a closer look, whichever cow has its head facing the southeast means that the five-spirited animal that knows Qi is hiding from the wind, so we will buy that cow."
Fat Dragon curled his tongue and closed his mouth in disbelief. We faced the wind and walked towards the direction of selling farmland cattle. During the period, many vendors shouted at the three of us, trying their best to arouse our attention.
Notice that there was a greasy-faced man in his thirties, wearing a black mantle, who was clearly a Han businessman. He was selling apples here. When he saw us coming, he shouted to us at the top of his lungs: "The big apples in Yaotongou are sold cheaply.
For sale, a big bunzi (Yin Dayang) weighs ten kilograms, and you can bite it with a crunch! The big apples from Yao Toogou are sold cheaply. A big bunzi (Yin Dayang) weighs ten kilograms, and you can bite them with a crunch!"
The fat dragon buttoned the mutton shreds between his teeth, smacked his lips, touched the apples on the donkey cart, and praised: "Oh, it's boring to eat only meat. It's better to pack the donkey cart."
Apple, go back and eat as much as you can. The pink inside looks like those big white butts in the brothel. This will definitely satisfy your craving. Hey, Sun Mouse, give me the money...hey..."
When Feilong was calling Sun Mouse, he found that he had disappeared. We both turned around again, and the oily man selling apples was also missing. I hissed, thinking something was wrong, and Feilong took a bite of the apple.
, shouted: "Rat! Where the hell have you gone?"
As soon as I finished speaking, the northwest wind suddenly blew fiercely, and the flower hat knitted by the Uyghur girl in Xinjiang blew into the sky. Soon, the sky in the northwest became dark at some point, and only faint roars could be heard.
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Suddenly, the vendors in the market started to pack up their things and run home. Suddenly, they heard a young man not far away using the reins to whip a black cow and cursing: "Damn it, Dahei, let's go quickly."
, the monster is coming, do you want to die?"
The big black cow lowered its head toward the southeast and remained motionless. The cow's mane was extremely long, shiny, and its frame was huge. I quickly patted the fat dragon on the shoulder and said, "I found it, it's this cow!"
As I said that, I ran towards the cow, and Feilong shouted from behind: "Hey, Lao Guo, slow down, wait for me!"
After running a few steps, a storm with yellow sand blew over his head and face. The young man kicked the big black cow a few more times, but when he still couldn't get up, he had no choice but to let go of the reins and run away.
When the cow saw that I was running towards it instead of hiding from the wind and sand, it stood up and waggled its tail against the wind, running towards the northwest.
I chased after him, but when Fei Long saw that things were not going well, he hurriedly stopped me and shouted: "Lao Guo, come back! This damn wind and sand has a lot of background, go back quickly!"
I braved the limelight, grabbed my sheepskin cotton-padded jacket to cover my face and shouted to him: "Go back first! This cow can't be lost! Nothing can be done without it!"
Just as he said this, a door panel flew up and hit the fat dragon behind. My cat got up and chased the big black cow. After a while, I saw it stopped, and I could only vaguely see it raising its head.
He opened his mouth and started to stir his tongue. If he listened carefully, it sounded like someone was whispering!
I took a few more steps forward, and it was already heading towards me, bumping into me with its sharp horns.
