Chapter 320 Huanhuan Is Very Strong

"Huanhuan?" Zhang Xiaohua looked at this dirty and strange animal with several bald fur, and couldn't help showing a smile on his mouth, and stroked the corner of Huanhuan's forehead again.

Those are two bald horns.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua didn't dislike Huanhuan, Ji Xiaohua became more and more happy.

Zhang Xiaohua was about to ask him, but Old Hao said: "Xiaohua, you can accompany the young master to do business, I will take Huanhuan back."

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

Then he turned to Zhang Xiaohua and said, "Master, put your sack on the firewood, Huanhuan has great strength, he can move."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua's heart was moved, and there was no abnormal expression 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 didn't seem to feel it.

As the three walked, Ji Xiaohua told Zhang Xiaohua about Huanhuan.

It turned out that this Huanhuan didn't belong to Father Hao, but Ji Xiaohua picked it up from a ravine last year when she was collecting firewood in the mountains outside the city. When Ji Xiaohua met Huanhuan, the two horns on Huanhuan's head had been cut off, and he was shot by several arrows, leaving a lot of blood. Huanhuan smeared the medicine for sores, and brought it back from the forest bit by bit.

However, Ji Xiaohua and Mrs. Zhang were not good at raising it, so they handed it over to Father Hao. After treatment, they were finally rescued, and Ji Xiaohua named it Huanhuan.

Xiaohua's family didn't need the animal on weekdays, so they raised it with Mr. Hao, and helped Mr. Hao to hunch things every day. When the farming was busy, they also went to the fields to help others plow the land.

Speaking of this, Ji Xiaohua's heart was moved in the same way, and she said sincerely: "Master, Huanhuan is very good at hunchbacking, but I don't know if it suits your wishes, but it is not like a horse, it is good at running , and, if you ride it..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't go on talking, he really hoped that his Huanhuan could help Zhang Xiaohua, but Zhang Xiaohua really had to ride this donkey, not a donkey, a horse, not a horse, and not be ridiculed To death?

Huanhuan seemed to be able to understand Ji Xiaohua's words, and was extremely displeased. She grabbed the rein in his hand and let out a long cry 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 bright clothes, riding a tall horse, and ostentatiously passing through the market? But a tall horse can't hunch a long sword, but even if Huanhuan can hunch a long sword, if it can't run as fast as a tall horse, what use is it?

"I just want to find a proper way to go home now. With such a heavy long sword, it is inconvenient even to take a carriage. I can only travel alone. Since I can't buy a horse, I have to travel alone. Alas, if you perform lightness kung fu in the mountains and forests, it is easy to do it where there is no one, but along the main road, it is extremely inappropriate. I have never heard of people in the martial arts forest using lightness kung fu to drive along the official road in broad daylight. "

"That's right, they don't use light work to hurry because they are afraid of the consumption of internal energy, but I am not afraid, I have primordial stones to replenish the vitality of the world, so are they afraid of not having enough true energy?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua's eyes lit up unconsciously, but then he thought again: "If I used the floating technique all the way from Songning Town to Lu Town, my reputation must have been resounding all over the world, forget it, keep a low profile, Low-key. There is no reason to make yourself uncomfortable, so let’s go back with the usual method, there must be a reason for existence, and people in the old world don’t need to hurry, there must be a reason.”

Then, Zhang Xiaohua rubbed her chin and looked at Huanhuan, wondering if these four-faced monsters could carry a long sword? Well, the most important thing is, is it running fast enough?

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

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua tentatively asked: "Ji Xiaohua, this Huanhuan can weigh a lot."

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

Old Hao, who was walking slowly in front, turned around and said, "Young master, I'm not boasting. This Huanhuan is really the best animal I've ever seen. The mule squeaks and barks when it carries a little firewood. Huanhuan Huan didn't respond at all, even plowing in the fields is very good. Not only does it walk steadily, it plows deeply, and it often does the work of other cattle for two days a day. Several farmers on the edge of the city want to buy it, but It's Xiaohua's reluctance to part with it, which makes me keep her forever."

After finishing speaking, he sighed again, and said: "Actually, young master, to tell you the truth, the little old man doesn't know what Xiao Hua is thinking. My family is completely empty, and I don't seem lonely when I have a happy companion. Moreover, I can use Huanhuan to pull firewood every day. When the farming is busy, I can ask Huanhuan to help me with the whole pocket money. If I sell Huanhuan, the life of the little old man will be more difficult.”

Ji Xiaohua blushed and said, "Papa Hao, how can I be so noble? I just watched Huanhuan plowing the field, and I was not in a good mood. I knew that he didn't like plowing the field, so I didn't sell him. Yes, if it enters someone else's door, wouldn't it be necessary to plow the field every day?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled beside her and said nothing.

The four-faced Huanhuan seemed to like Zhang Xiaohua very much, rubbing against Zhang Xiaohua's body while walking, sniffing his head, sniffing 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 sell it to me?"

Ji Xiaohua stopped, slowed down her pace, saw that Zhang Xiaohua seemed to be serious, her eyes were flustered at first, she lowered her head, looked at the ground, then looked at the rein in her hand, and said, "Master, you...really... I want it, but Huanhuan can't run fast, and...but..."

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

It seems that Ji Xiaohua is really reluctant to part with this four-faced animal, and she is a little awkward in speaking, but she can't stand Zhang Xiaohua in her heart. At the last moment, she is still a little bit hard-hearted and makes a decision. It's just the last price increase. If you are an ordinary person, you must think that the previous refusal is just a decoration, just for this last price increase. After all, this animal is his own, and Mr. Hao is just a substitute.

But from the brief contact just half a day ago, Zhang Xiaohua knew that although the skinny child in front of him loves money, he is not greedy for money. This last sentence is indeed the focus of all his words, but this sentence is indeed In his heart, he would indeed give up most of the money he bought the animals to Old Man Hao.

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

Ji Xiaohua also asked strangely: "Master, although Huanhuan is mine, I can't raise it. Father Hao will help me raise it. I want to give the money to Father Hao. What's so strange?"

Zhang Xiaohua blinked, touched her nose, and thought, "What a good boy."

Old Hao who was next to him became vigilant and asked, "Master, why do you want this animal? You don't lack animals for farming, and you don't need to worry about the land at home. Why make the child unhappy?"

Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly said: "Father Hao, don't blame me. I was just joking with Ji Xiaohua. What I need is a fast horse. This four-faced look is not a horse. What do I want it for? Don't you think so, Ji Xiaohua?" Little flower?"

Hearing this, Ji Xiaohua said embarrassedly: "Master, are you really kidding me?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's affirmative nod, she felt relieved and said with a smile, "I really thought the young master liked Huanhuan. Look at its rotten body, how can it be worthy of the young master?"

While speaking, his eyes were a little dazed, and with a flash of guilt, he quickened his pace and led Huanhuan forward.

Not long after, the three of them came to the south of the city. Father Hao's house was close to the street, but it was the same dilapidated house, with dirtier inside and a strong smell. It was worse than Ji Xiaohua's house, but Zhang Xiaohua didn't care, and stood at the door , first took off the sack on Huanhuan's back, and when she wanted to help get the firewood, Ji Xiaohua refused to give in, so she had to watch them, the old and the young, struggle to take a large bundle of firewood from Huanhuan's back. move down.

"I don't know how Papa Hao put the firewood on Huanhuan's back outside the city." Zhang Xiaohua was a little emotional.

When Ji Xiaohua led Huanhuan to a corner of the courtyard where flies were infested, the stench was constant, and the muddy place was extremely muddy, Huanhuan was not as docile as usual, standing on all fours like nails, no matter how hard Ji Xiaohua tried Son, it's all worthless.

Later, Old Man Hao joined the battle, and the two of them worked hard together, but the four elephants just shook their heads from side to side, staring at Zhang Xiaohua at the door, and refused to leave.

Zhang Xiaohua also watched in amazement, just now on the street, he read Huanhuan's emotions, maybe it was just a momentary illusion, the longing and unwillingness in Huanhuan's eyes at this time were really reflected in Zhang Xiaohua in the eyes.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaohua was about to burst into tears, her little face flushed, and with all her strength, she pulled Huanhuan's rein, and looked at Zhang Xiaohua anxiously from time to time.

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

After half a moment, the spirit in Huanhuan's eyes disappeared, his eyes dimmed again, and he closed his eyes again, revealing a slight gap. He moved slowly, following Ji Xiaohua's command, walked to the dark corner, If he moved again, he let the flies crawl all over his body, and the donkey-like tail behind him didn't bother to move, let alone the rotten swill in front of him, he couldn't open his mouth any more.

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

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