"Dingxiang, is there anything difficult?" Zhao Zunjin looked puzzled.
"Why are you embarrassed? Don't be embarrassed. Just a little groom. If you want him to do things, that's not a matter of one sentence?" Just in case the other party sees something, Dingxiang was extremely relentless.
"If this is the case, please ask Dingxiang to let Chen Jiu come over quickly!" Zhao Zunjin immediately preached.
"It is not convenient to diagnose and treat here, so let's go to the horse pan to find him!" Dingxiang smiled awkwardly, and was extremely helpless, and took Zhao Zunjin back to the horse pan.
Good luck makes people feel bad. After eating Chen Jiu's kind of thing, I finally left in awe. Now the taste of this thing is still savoring, so I immediately came over to ask him for something. This really embarrasses Dingxiang!
"Chen Jiu, come out quickly. Mr. Zhao's tiger-headed horse is sick. If you can cure it, it will be a great achievement, and I will have a great reward!" In order to prevent Chen Jiu from hiding again, Ding Xiang shouted first.
"Really?" Chen Jiu came out all of a sudden, far away, secretly guarding against something.
"You..." Glazed at this familiar figure, Dingxiang was dying of hatred, but if she had any requests, she could not get angry, so she had to say with a good voice: "Come here, hurry up and help Zhao
Young Master!”
"Yes, Chen Jiu, your equestrian skills are amazing. As long as you help me heal the tiger-headed horse, I will thank you very much!" Zhao Zunjin also preached generously.
"It's easy to say, I will do my best to help it!" Chen Jiu looked at the serious matter, but he came to the two of them and carefully treated the tiger-headed horse.
"How is it?" Zhao Zunjin said heartbrokenly as he looked at Chen Jiu's frowning.
"Life is hanging on the line, life is hanging on the line. If it is not unexpected, it will not last three days!" Chen Jiu shook his head and said with a sad face.
"Is there no way to save it?" Dingxiang said with anticipation.
"Is it possible? It's not completely impossible. To be honest, the disease of this tiger-headed horse is not a big deal. It's just a loss of yang!" Chen Jiu shook his head, and couldn't help but clarify the cause of the disease.
"It's gone. Yang? How can it go. Yang?" Dingxiang was puzzled. As a horse lover, learning equestrian knowledge with the times is also her interest.
"Mr. Zhao, let me ask you, have there been many mares in your horse booth recently?" Chen Jiu immediately explained: "If I'm not wrong, there must be one of these mares that are extremely dark."
Little mare, this horse is handsome and has a peerless horse tool that can absorb the sun and nourish itself. Your tiger-headed horse is picked and repaired!”
"Ah? You are so amazing. You are right. My tiger-headed horse has no other hobbies, just likes to have fun with the mare. OK, I have to change it every once in a while, this was the past
Nothing happened. Among the mares this time, there was indeed a special mare. Unexpectedly, it was it that sucked the tiger-headed horse dry. It was really unforgivable!" Zhao Zunjin preached with a sudden realization.
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"No, that special mare is also the best. Don't hurt it!" Chen Jiu quickly persuaded.
"Best? But please give me advice!" Zhao Zunjin asked respectfully.
"Your mare is equivalent to the best woman among us humans. Although ordinary horses are obsessed with it, they cannot control it. But this is not its fault. Can you understand?" Chen Jiuwei was
The sermon of Tao.
"Hey, what do you mean when you look at me like this?" Dingxiang stared at her, her face flushed with shame, and she couldn't accept it. Does this dead guy compare himself to a top-quality little mare?
"So that's it. Thank you for your advice. Otherwise, I would have missed a treasure horse!" As he sighed, Zhao Zunjin couldn't help but feel relieved again. It was a blessing to have a tiger-headed horse lost his horse. At this time, even if it was a tiger-headed horse, he died again.
Then, he won't feel so uncomfortable.
"Chen Jiu, is there any way to treat a tiger-headed horse? Don't brag there!" Dingxiang asked seriously, and she couldn't listen to the discussion between the two men. Although she was talking about horses, it would undoubtedly make people think randomly.
of!
What kind of mating matters are the most difficult for girls to listen to.
"For treatment, of course, as long as Mr. Zhao dedicates his sanity, then this tiger-headed horse can be alive immediately!" Chen Jiu couldn't help but say regretfully: "But if you really do this,
Then Mr. Zhao is afraid that it will be difficult for him to jerk in the next hundred years!"
"What? This... is there no other way?" Zhao Zunjin immediately became reluctant. He couldn't be a jerk, so could he still be considered a man?
"No more, Mr. Zhao, you should think clearly whether to treat it or not!" Chen Jiu shook his head and couldn't help but explain.
"Chen Jiu, do you think other people's sternness can do it?" Zhao Zunjin couldn't bear to die, so he asked again when he turned his mind.
"OK is OK, but except me, you must find a man of creativity. Otherwise, other people will still die if they escape. Yang!" Chen Jiu explained.
"In addition to you, the level of creativity? If you say so, Chen Jiu, can you save my tiger-headed horse?" Zhao Zunjin immediately realized the profound meaning.
"Yes, Chen Jiu, I think you should really save the tiger-headed horse!" Ding Xiang also said, and she laughed proudly.
Stinky man, hurry up and scatter your yang energy, so that you can avoid spitting all day long. It’s so disgusting!
When I think that Chen Jiu will not be able to stand up for the next hundred years, he will be destined to be a decoration. In Dingxiang's heart, it will be infinitely refreshing. A dead man will make you suffer a little bit of pain.
No.
"I can save it, but this will cause me too much damage, and I don't want to save it!" Chen Jiu shook his head, seriously rejecting the proposal of the two people and said, "Whoever gets the horse will save it, Mr. Zhao, this is obvious
It is your mount, you should now dedicate your sternness!”
"No, Chen Jiu, it's not that I don't want to contribute to Zhiyang, but that I'm about to attend the equestrian exchange conference. If this is a dedication to Zhiyang, it would be a big problem for me to attend the conference!
"Zhao Zunjin shook his head, and he immediately found a reason to shirk it.
"Chen Jiu, you are the groom, you must save this horse!" Dingxiang also quickly advised: "As long as you can save it, I will take you to the equestrian conference to give you a real long experience!"
"No one can compare my equestrian skills. I don't care about what kind of conferences at all!" Chen Jiu shook his head and expressed his unremitting pursuit.
"Chen Jiu, please, just give me a condition!" Zhao Zunjin begged with a bitter face: "This horse is really important to me!"