The baron shook his head and smiled sadly in his heart, this is just a system that cannot support the family...
Soon, the two of them arrived at Lao Ke's home. However, the particularly critical problem from before was never solved.
Doctor James and Ma Wang Laoke have the same dilemma - they cannot get close to the sweaty horse.
Then it becomes particularly difficult to treat it, and even close observation is impossible, let alone treatment.
Not to mention the two of them, even the Baron, who could communicate with the sweaty horse, had not established a friendly image for himself in the previous chat.
On the contrary, Russell also suffered from the disdain from the sweaty BMW...
"This horse...this horse...this mother sells batches!" Gradually, the baron became angry, roared incompetently, and started to greet the ancestors of the sweaty horse.
[System prompt: Okay, practice your moral integrity. If you continue, I will have to help you find the genealogy of someone else’s bloody BMW, otherwise it won’t be enough for you to scold.]
That's not necessary, the system is too polite of you.
[System prompt: I am saying something sarcastic, can’t you hear it? Do you think I really want to give a family tree? Can’t you hear the point of what I am saying?]
The point is...
"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."
Before the baron could reply to the system, he felt hungry and an aggrieved growl from his stomach.
It turned out that just when everyone was frowning, Doctor James took off his coat and hood, sat down and said slowly:
"Lord Baron, Mr. Crocker, can we have lunch first and then think about the horse? Please forgive me, I am very hungry now."
It didn't matter if he didn't take it off. Once he took it off, Russell discovered that Dr. James turned out to be a fat man with a big belly, a bald head, and an astonishing Mediterranean hairstyle.
Considering his body, it is reasonable for him to get hungry faster than others, but it is a pity that he is so young...
So, Russell said: "Then let's solve the problem of food and clothing first. Lao Ke, please arrange for someone to prepare meals. James, it seems that the years have left you a lot of pain..."
"Lord Baron, what do you mean by this?" Doctor James was a little confused.
"Time has not only left you with wrinkles that are difficult to erase, but has also ruthlessly deprived you of your hair. It seems that you must have racked your brains every night while studying medicine. Hey, I want to thank you for your hair on behalf of the medical community.
of dedication!”
Doctor James is often teased about his bald head and bloated figure.
The extraordinary-looking baron in front of him spoke such heartfelt words sincerely at this moment. Although it was a bit ridiculing, it also made the honest and honest man feel warm in his heart.
[System prompt: The friendship level between you and Doctor James is 2, and the current friendship level is 52.]
[Evaluation: Your hard-core chatting method is quite effective.]
Doctor James replied:
"Thank you for saying that, Lord Baron. By the way, Mr. Lao Ke, what delicious dishes do you have here? To be honest, my research on food exceeds my medical skills."
Lao Ke said: "The Baron loves to eat steak, so we have been supplying good steaks these days. I hope you will like it too."
"Great, speaking of steak..." Doctor James started talking non-stop for a while.
From cooking time to knife skills, etc., listening to everyone's dizziness, the baron muttered to himself:
Nima, this is still a foodie. It seems that our little dragon Renn will have a foodie partner in the future.
[System prompt: With all due respect, this guy looks like a head chef with a rude face, not a doctor...]
Russell silently replied: I think so, the system, I think he is here to kill horses and eat horse meat, not to save horses.
[System prompt: I can't imagine such an extremely ugly appearance. Just look at him and you can eat this lunch. You are really hungry...]
Russell smiled evilly in his heart and joked quietly:
System, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and the sea cannot be measured by their appearance. I feel that if you are a human being, you must have a crooked appearance, but I will definitely not judge people by their appearance~
[System prompt: I think you should still remember that I deducted attribute points a while ago to control your fear~]
Damn it, are you threatening me!? Let me tell you, the thing that I, Russell, am least afraid of in my life is...that is! Forget it, System, you must be very handsome.
After much thought, the baron decided to give in. After that, the system stopped talking and went offline alone.
The thoughts returned to the present, and soon, several people began to enjoy a sumptuous lunch.
But Russell was thinking over and over again about curing the sweaty horse, and he did not focus on the delicious food, which was quite tasteless.
Seeing the baron's unhappy look, Ma Wang Laoke, as his first little fan, was a little worried. He comforted him and said:
"Honorable Count de la Serre, don't be so troubled. Is this lunch not to your liking? How about I order my servants to make it for you again?"
Although the taste was quite acceptable, the Baron still subconsciously replied:
"No matter how hard I try, I can't taste the same as my mother's... Hey, that's right, I said, Lao Ke, where is the mother of this sweaty horse? And how is its daily diet?"
"I heard from the person who sold the horse before that this sweaty horse was extremely strong when it was still a cub, and its body bones were much wider than ordinary horses. This caused its mother to have difficulty in giving birth and she died after giving birth..."
Russell originally wanted to use the sweat-blooded mother as an entry point to play a relationship card to increase friendship, but he never thought that there would be no such opportunity. He asked:
"So, how about the diet? Does this sweaty horse eat well every day and sleep soundly?"
"Baron, I have the most fertile and vast horse farm in the town of Turga. If it can't eat or sleep well here, let alone recuperate elsewhere."
"I think so... Hey, Lao Ke, Dr. James, please wait here for a while, and I'll go check on the horse's condition. If it's in a good mood right now and is willing to let you get close, I'll come find you again."
."
The baron said this as if he was the owner of the racecourse now. However, Lao Ke didn't mind that he was taking over the honors, and he and the doctor nodded in agreement.
Immediately afterwards, the baron came to the racecourse again. At this time, the bloody horse was looking into the distance alone, far away from the rest of the horses, looking out of place.
"You are really unruly by nature~" the baron said as he walked towards it.
"Eh-er..." The sweaty BMW seemed to recognize this familiar voice, and did not turn around, but groaned softly.
[Sweat-blooded BMW: You're here again... What's your name... Squatting in Sel? 】
The baron was helpless for a while, good guy, shit for a while, and a sparse Sel in a while. Now I said that I am squatting in Cessar.