Zhu Guoxiang picked up a straw, brought it to the horse's mouth, and said: "This thin horse is also the first companion we have when we travel through time. Think about it carefully and give it a name."

"How about we call it rhubarb?" Zhu Ming chuckled and started to act inappropriately again.

The farming business was about to get on the right track. Zhu Guoxiang also had the leisure to joke and said with a smile: "It would be better to call it prosperous."

Ju Ming stood up and observed the horse carefully.

It has yellow hair all over its body, with white spots on its sides and belly, and white hair as round as a full moon on its head.

This is a standard yellow gelding, popularly known as "Xiliang Yuding Hay Yellow". It is also known as "Tougulong" because of its exposed ribs.

Touching the tuft of white hair on the horse's head, Zhu Ming thought hard for a long time, but couldn't think of a cool name, so he decided to pick one casually for the time being: "Yellow hair is gold, white hair is silver, it would be nice to call it 'Treasure Bowl'."

Zhu Guoxiang suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. He really couldn't keep up with his son's out-of-the-box thinking.

When Zhu Guoxiang thought about it, when his son named a thin horse, it was probably some colt, some dragon, or Qilin, Lightning, Windwalker, etc. He never expected that it would be a "cornucopia" that wouldn't touch anything.

Would anyone in their right mind give a horse such a ridiculous name?

"Zhu Dalang, I'm here, I want to hear a story!"

A little fat man and his servants shouted at the top of their lungs all the way.

Zhu Ming greeted him warmly, pointed to the horse and said: "Zheng Xiaoguan, this is the horse I picked up. I just gave it a name and called it a cornucopia."

Zheng Hong was confused: "Why is it called a cornucopia?"

Ju Ming explained: "The yellow hair is gold, and the white hair is silver. The body is covered with gold and silver, which means great wealth."

Hearing this meaning, Zheng Hong actually clapped his hands and exclaimed: "What a good name. Even if I try hard, I can't think of it!"

Zhu Guoxiang fell into silence. He had already felt that the little fat man in front of him also had a hole in his head.

(Thanks to the head coach of Qidian Eight Million Eagle Knights, Asakusa Yun Feiyang and other brothers for their rewards and support.)
Chapter completed!