"Ho!Ho!"

Jian Heng couldn't help but make a sound, attracting Black Bean's attention, with the purpose of making it forget the saddle on his back.

Neither a human or a horse would like to have something out of his back for no reason. So it is normal for Hei Dou to resist a saddle. As for the resistance, Jian Heng believes that it is just because of his personality. After all, Hei Dou's reaction to a small stallion with a bad temper is still in common sense. The little bit beyond that was slightly ignored by Jian Heng's selfishness.

Seeing Hei Dou keep lifting his back hooves and wanting to throw the saddle on his back out of his body, Jian Heng had to take out his last trick, pull out a handful of space grass, and come to Hei Dou.

As soon as the grass appeared, the black bean immediately became honest. Regardless of the saddle on his back, he began to grab the grass and eat it.

As soon as the grass was finished, Black Bean's attention was focused on her back again and she continued to jump and wanted to lift her saddle down.

"Ho!Ho!Ho!"

Jian Heng was not discouraged and continued to attract Heidou's attention.

Black Bean jumped for a while and her nose began to spray white mist. It was obvious that Black Bean was a little tired. Now it stopped jumping and started trotting. After running a few steps, it found that it was far away from Jian Heng, so it turned back and adjusted while running. Soon it was almost centered on Jian Heng, running and stopping.

After about forty minutes, the black bean finally stopped. The black bean, who had almost used all his strength, became much more honest and no longer thought about lifting off the saddle on his back.

But it seemed a little unhappy, and kept sniffing and shaking its head, as if it wanted to seek help from Jian Heng.

Jian Heng walked past the ground, reached out and patted Hei Dou's nose bridge, signaled it to follow him, and then walked back towards his temporary dormitory.

When he arrived at the door of the temporary dormitory, Jian Heng took off the saddle and mat from the back of the black bean and placed it on the saddle rack at the door of the house.

Xilulu!

Hei Dou's neighed a long time, stood at the door and stretched his neck to bite the saddle. It seemed that he still had resentment towards this thing.

The saddle did not bite, and the black bean received a slap from Jian Heng.

The slap was slapped on Heidou's forehead, which sounded quite loud, but as a horse, Heidou would not feel very painful.

"What saddle is biting! Don't you want to mess with you?" Jian Heng scolded.

Hearing Jian Heng's tone, Heidou shrank his head back, and his huge body was blocked at the door, with a horse's face facing Jian Heng, and he didn't know what to look at or think about.

"What, you still want to bite me?" Jian Heng glanced at the black bean and pushed it back.

As Jian Heng exerted a little force on his hand, Heidou stepped back. This was a good phenomenon, which shows that Jian Heng and Heidou had a certain understanding and Heidou were willing to match Jian Heng's actions.

After leaving the house, he finally gave Heidou a handful of space grass. Jian Heng brought Heidou back to the small compartment of the horse house, then tied it to the door of the compartment, and returned to the house, washed it and prepared to go to bed.

Lying on the bed, Jian Heng remembered that there was still a chicken with a bad temper in the space that had not been dealt with, so he raised his foot into the space.

After entering the space, I first looked for the chickens. After searching for a while, I didn’t find any chickens on the ground.

"Um?"

Standing next to the pool, Jian Heng found something wrong. The translucent sphere that originally floated above the pool had changed, and a shadow appeared faintly, and it seemed that the image of a bird was vaguely reflected in the ball.

There was a change in the space, and Jian Heng immediately turned back to the mat under the tree and began to flip the book.

After reading this, Jian Heng found that he could understand more meanings, and now a very familiar name appeared in his head: Jinwu.

Jian Heng knew what the golden crow refers to, which is the nickname of the sun. In ancient China, the golden crow was called the sun, and its image was a three-legged crow standing in the middle of a circle.

However, what Jian Heng saw in the return ball was two feet, and he didn't look like a crow.

In fact, Jian Heng didn’t know that the golden crow was originally a two-legged foot, but it only took one more foot in the Han Dynasty. In the painting unearthed from the Han tomb of Mawangdui, the golden crow was a two-legged foot.

No matter what the three legs and two legs are, Jian Heng opened the book and turned to the end of the book. There was an image of an animal in his mind that was opposite to the golden crow: Tiangou!

The meaning of the book is that the golden crow in the float ball seems to be the sun in the secret space. When the dog appears, the golden crow and the Tiangou appear in the intersection, and it seems that the sun and moon will pass and the stars will alternate, rather than the unchanging situation now.

Jian Heng couldn't understand the meaning of the Muti, but that's roughly the case anyway.

Tengu is still a dog, it is so dark that it is lost. There are two yellow dots on its eyes.

Jian Heng recognized it after just a look. This thing is one of the common Chinese pastoral dogs in our Chinese people. Jian Heng’s hometown called it Siyan Black. In the past, the village was running all over the village, and it was as turtle as the turtle as the turtle. Of course, the soil returned to the soil, and no matter whether it was the turtle, the four-eyed black dog, it was a good dog.

The golden crow has already come out. Judging from today's incident, even if Jian Heng is not good at thinking, he can still think that the golden crow is the slutty chicken thrown in not long ago.

The question now is, where did the butt chicken go? Or did it immediately enter the ball after entering the space, and it didn't leave only a transparent statue like something else?

Just as Jian Heng was frowning, he heard a rustling sound from the top of his head.

When I looked up, I found that the slutty chicken was standing on the tree branch, tilting its head, staring at him with curiosity and looking at him.

"Damn, you're here!"

Finding Esi made Jian Heng happy, but when his eyes touched the smooth buttocks, he couldn't help but feel that millions of grass and mud horses were running by, not only running by but also splashing dust on his heart!

Even the bear-like appearance of this thing can be regarded as a golden crow in the secret realm!?

My God, this gap is a little too big!

Now Jian Heng regrets getting the ugliest chicken in the flock. If he had known it before, Jian Heng would have chosen the chicken with the largest and most beautiful feathers.

Unfortunately, it was too late to say anything at this time. The butcher chicken was extremely lucky and suddenly changed from a butcher chicken to a butcher golden crow bird.

The two eyes under the tree looked at one of the eyes on the tree for a long time, and no one knew what the other person was thinking about.

"Dog thing, come down here!"

Jian Heng stretched out his finger and pointed at the chicken on the tree.

Who knew that the chicken ignored Jian Heng and continued to take steps on the tree. Not only that, but when his butt shook, he also threw out the chicken poop and fell down directly on Jian Heng's head.

Fortunately, Jian Heng found out that he was early and hid away. Not only did he dodge the straw mat, but he also dragged the straw mat away. Jian Heng didn't want the mat to get chicken shit.

Just when Jian Heng looked at the disgusting yellow and white chicken shit on the ground, he suddenly found that the chicken shit slowly seemed to seep into the ground. A plant grew in the place where the chicken shit was originally, and then quickly pulled out branches and grew side branches.

Just as Jian Heng was gaze, a lily of the valley grew, and then seven-colored flowers bloomed, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple, just opposite to the spectrum separated by the sun through the three-sided mirror.

The flowers are beautiful, but the fragrance of the flowers is even more intoxicating. When you smell it, you seem to feel immersed in the warm sunshine and feel comfortable all over.

Bathed in the purest sunlight, it seemed that the whole person's soul was a little lighter. That feeling was really not something that could be described in words.

Unfortunately, Jian Heng had just watched a piece of chicken shit fall to the ground and grew such beautiful flowers. The super enjoyment feeling of smelling the fragrance of flowers was naturally much worse.

The flowers bloomed for less than five minutes, and slowly the seven flowers began to shrink and then fell like this. At the same time, the entire flower stem began to wither and soon became a dead branch.

Even if it became a dead branch, Jian Heng could still smell the strange noise coming from this dead branch. It made people intoxicated, and at the same time, he felt that the spiritual consciousness in his mind was extremely clear.

Leaving the shade of the tree, Jian Heng looked at the golden crow of light buttocks, wanting to wait for it to soak the poop, but after looking at it for a while, his eyes were almost weeping. The buttocks were still strolling on the tree, with no sign of pooping.

Jian Heng was a little tired from watching, and now there was no shade on the mat and he still looked up at the tree. This posture was very uncomfortable.

So Jian Heng first left the space and then directly brought out the butt chicken.

Originally, Jian Heng thought that this slutty chicken had to get close to him no matter how he said it. Who knew that as soon as he left the space, he stepped on his legs and flapped his wings and suddenly penetrated into the night. He didn't even leave a chance to say hello to Jian Heng.

"Damn it, the heartless thing, and the golden crow is still there, Jin Xiao!" Jian Heng was a little dissatisfied, thinking that this thing was not as enthusiastic as the big bull, Erhu and Qianlong.

Standing at the door and looking into the dark place for a while, Jian Heng thought about the rooster. He didn't see the chicken coming back for a while. He thought about the golden crow and golden crow in his mind. Who knew that the butt chicken would not give him any face at all, and he didn't look like the big bull and the other ones. When he thought about it, he would soon sneak over as long as he was nearby.

After thinking about it for a long time, Jian Heng's mind hurts so much that he cursed for a few words. He turned back to the bed. After a while, he fell asleep and started to snore.
Chapter completed!