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Chapter 120 Little Shishu's Donkey

"Tsk." Ye Qi picked up the soup from the bowl, grabbed a piece of fish tail from the pot, and said, "I don't know how the junior brother will make a fuss. It's better to make some noise tonight, that's what it means to do."

The two of them started to have a good hot pot and ate all the fish and soup in a large pot. The Master suddenly asked, "Don't you want to tell me what you and Wei Guangming did in the Kingdom of God that day, and what did you want to do if you threw a plate of sand from the golden dragon into the Kingdom of God?"

Ye Qi was eating hot pot and was relaxed all over. He lay casually on the ice of the frozen lake and said, "Anyway, you will know soon, and Sangsang is always looking at us. If she says it, it won't work."

The next day, but there was no next day under the night. After almost an hour, Ye Qi and Master returned to the ship. Perhaps Ning Que had too many troubles, Sangsang was ashamed to go out to face Ye Qi and Master, and only Ning Que was on the ship and sighed infinitely.

The three of them did not mention last night, but drank the wine in the cabin and talked about common things.

...

The big ship continued to sail. One day, the sun appeared in the sky. After a while, the sea water no longer turned black and turned slightly blue. During the subsequent voyage, you can see some strange-shaped islands, and there are animals on the island that have never been seen on the mainland before.

After dozens of days passed, a storm was about to sweep the big ship. After Ye Qi cut it away with his sword, not long after, several people saw other ships, and they could still see the coastline in a very far place.

A few days after getting married to Ning Que, Sangsang passed the stage of being ashamed to meet people after the newlyweds. She was both happy and worried when she saw other boats on the boats and boatmen who were obviously dressed in Dahe.

Happy is finally back to the world, and worry is because of his identity. Everyone wants to kill himself, the young master, and the master and the twelfth senior brother who saved him. When he returns to the world, wouldn’t he be enemies in the world?

Ning Que guessed Sangsang's mood at this time, hugged her in his arms and comforted her softly. Ye Qi and Master turned a blind eye. They held the last wine on the boat and sipped in sip.

Three days later, several people could clearly see the lush land on the ground, countless ships floating on the sea, and thousands of sails were walking among the blue waves, which was dazzling.

Seeing Ning Que looking at a harbor and wondering what he was thinking, Ye Qi's voice was not loud or small, just enough for the people on the boat to hear it, and said, "From just now communicating with a boatman from Dahe Country, after entering that harbor, you can see Mogan Mountain in one day riding a horse. The book-boy girl who you are not sure about is on the mountain. Why, Junior Brother, let's go up and take a look?"

It was probably because he was hit by the center. Ning Que looked annoyed, so he would not even take into account the rules of the Houshan respecting his senior brother's rules and said: "Senior Brother, why didn't you find that you have such evil tastes before? And you also have the senior brother. You just don't know what you are. Don't slander others."

Before Ye Qi could say anything, Sangsang took the initiative to speak: "Do you want to go to Moganshan to have a look?"

"We are all married, what are we going!"

...

The boat landed from the Daheguo Port, and several people bought a carriage, bypassed Mogan Mountain and went to the Daheguo Capital. After tasting all the local specialty food in Daheguo Capital, the carriage drove towards Xiling.

After walking and stopping, for more than half a year, the carriages have traveled almost all major countries in the world, and the people in the carriages have also tasted many delicious foods in the world.

One day, the carriage arrived between the Nitang Onuma, northeast of the Yuelun Country.

Sangsang was about to pick some old vines in the scorpion to eat, but the ground suddenly vibrated, and the shallow water in the scorpion began to produce ripples, and then the turbid mud water kept jumping up and falling from the water surface like dancing.

The vibration gradually became violent, the mud and water flew extremely high, and countless wild beasts living in the swamp fled one after another. Then, the sound of the earth shaking came, which were countless fierce horses galloping, and thousands of hooves swaying like thunder.

The sound of hooves approached, and dozens of tall wild horses appeared in front of several people first. Then, thousands of wild horses entered the mud pond and stopped in the open space more than ten feet away from several people. The wind and sand in the wasteland they were running drove away the fog in the mud pond, and the mud pond suddenly became clear.

The wild horses stopped and did not move again. They were orderly like the human army separated from them. Eight unusually majestic horses came in dragging a carriage.

If the eight horses appeared in the world, they would definitely be good horses that were hard to find. However, the chariot was very broken, and the broken ones seemed to fall apart in the next moment.

The most important thing is that there is no one on the chariot, but a donkey. The donkey is not big, black all over, with only a snow-white mouth. He lay lazily on the chariot, and his four hooves are pestle against the sky like wooden sticks.

In the barren swamp, there are thousands of wild horses living, and the head of the wild horse is actually a black donkey.

Sangsang opened his mouth wide and pointed at the black donkey and couldn't speak. He was just accustomed to the scalpers, big white goose, and foxes in the back mountain. He couldn't suppress the horror in his heart when he saw such a scene. This was not a donkey, it was clearly a monster.

The black donkey moved on the chariot with a certain temperament, and four hooves stood firmly on the chariot, looking at the few people proudly, wanting to see who dared to occupy his territory, and seeing the momentum of himself and his children was so scared that they ran away.

It saw the Master who was very conspicuous among the few people at a glance. His four hooves almost fell to his knees on the chariot. There was no pride in his eyes. He stepped on the mud and water on the ground, and watched in surprise, and ran to Master with a happy look.

The sound of "gaga" sounded a little excited in the cave. The Master's face turned sad and he pressed his hand on the black donkey's head.

The identity of the black donkey is self-evident. Decades ago, a man rode a small black donkey away from the academy and entered Chang'an, and then rode a small black donkey to walk around the world. The blood flowed into a river on the Lanke Temple. He single-person and single-sword Demon Sect, and even opened the Tianmen with one sword and fought with the sky. The man was named Ke Haoran.

Unexpectedly, the little black donkey who disappeared after the uncle raised his sword to the sky was still alive, and finally became the king of the mud pond and wasteland.

Looking at this time, the hair on the black donkey was not smooth, and some areas had already fallen off. It looked a little ugly when looking at alopecia areata, but after watching it, it felt more sad.

The Master gently stroked the black donkey, and the black donkey closed his eyes and enjoyed the Master's caress.

"It seems you've been doing pretty well over the years."
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