The horse would be killed, and the veterinarian shouted. The voice was filled with sorrow and helplessness. He looked at the village owner and hoped that the village owner would kill it was fake. It was in a sleeping dream.

Someone patted his shoulder: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The veterinarian turned around and saw that it was the village owner.

He turned his lower body: "Misser Master."

The village owner put his shoulder and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you calling my horse for?"

The veterinarian looked at the horse and said, "I am seeing it off. He is about to be slaughtered by the village owner, and pushed to the street to sell."

The village owner said, "That's the horse from my village yamen, you don't have to see it off."

The veterinarian said: "My village owner, I like horses."

The village owner said, "That's the horse from my village. If you like it, buy one yourself."

The veterinarian likes donkeys, horses, oxes, etc. But he doesn't buy it, he just looks at other people's. When he saw the horses in the village yamen were about to die, he was sad for the horses in the village yamen. He blinked and looked at the village owner, but didn't say anything. He went to see the poor horse.

The village owner didn't know that the veterinarian liked horses, so he didn't buy horses. He thought that the veterinarian had decided to raise horses, otherwise what would he like? The village owner said: "How many horses do you have in your family? Look at how much do you like horses?"

The veterinarian looked at the village owner and said, "My village owner, my family doesn't have a horse, and there is not even a dog."

When the village owner heard this, he looked at the veterinarian with suspicion. He liked horses to this extent, how could he not raise horses? This is really a strange thing?

The village owner questioned and asked, "You like horses, how can you not raise them?"

The veterinarian sighed at the village owner and said, "I like it, but I never buy it. I don't buy it because I don't like it. I lock them in a circle and trap them at home. Instead, I hope that they live in the vast nature."

The village owner didn't realize that the veterinarian could say such enlarged words? He was surprised when he saw the veterinarian?

The village owner said, "I didn't see that you are so big in your speaking area?"

The village owner praised him, and he returned to the village owner: "Thank you for the praise of the village owner."

"Oh, there are all kinds of people in Ping'an Village?" The village owner walked aside with his hands behind his back.

The veterinarian was in a much better mood after being praised by the village owner. The village owner praised him and wanted to take the opportunity to ask for love for the horse. He leaned forward and walked to the village owner with his head down. He smiled ashamedly at the village owner and said, "My village owner, can the grass people ask for love for love from you?"

The village owner looked down at the villagers with his hands behind his back, looked up at him, and then walked two steps to the side. The veterinarian was like this, and the village owner was a little disgusted with the veterinarian. The village owner did not pay attention to the veterinarian and did not say a word.

"Missing Master." The veterinarian leaned forward and lowered his head. He walked to the village owner.

The veterinarian came again, and the village owner clicked at him, wanting to say a few words. The village owner frowned, turned around, and turned his back to the veterinarian.

"Village, village owner." The veterinarian saw that the village owner was displeased, so he moved two steps to the side of the village owner.

The village owner suddenly remembered that the veterinarian had seen the two horses injured and the money was taken away. He said, "Don't you leave? The horse's medicine cloth was wrapped around, and the money was taken away?"

The village owner said it was right. He did show the horse and took the money away. The village owner was chasing him. He wanted to ask for the horse for the last time.

The veterinarian was cheering up, leaning forward, lowered his head, and walked to the village owner. He said, "My village owner, give the grass people a face, let the horse go, and save it for a lifetime. It is old, let it live in old age, right?"

The village owner whined his mouth and wanted to kick the grass man. He said majesticly: "Leave, what does the horse from my village yamen have to do with you?" After the village owner finished speaking, he looked at the veterinarian and walked aside.

"This veterinarian." The village owner muttered in his heart.

The village owner shouted to the soldiers: "Come here, take a shovel. Beside me, no one is allowed to approach me."

The three soldiers, one of them carrying a shovel, walked towards the village master Xiong, and stood on both sides of the village master, one on the left and two on the right. The village master shook his clothes and said, "No one is allowed to approach me."

"It's the village owner!" The soldier responded with a shovel in his hand.

When the veterinarian saw it, he dared not get close. He was afraid that the soldiers would use shovels to pat him. He glanced at the village owner and the soldiers, and clasped his fists at the village owner and said, "My village owner, you guys, you guys are busy."

After the veterinarian finished speaking, he went to clean the medicine box, water bag and tub.

After packing up the medicine box, he put the water bag into the basin. He went to bring the sack and stuffed the basin and the water bag into the sack. He carried the medicine box, carried the mouth of the sack, and carried the basin and water bag inside.

The rope wrapped around the horse's feet, which was his gift for a horse. The last gift for the horse. He carried the medicine box and sack, looked at the horse for a moment, turned around silently, and left.

The veterinarian bent his back, and the medicine box sack seemed to be very heavy. He walked more than ten steps and looked forward.

"It's in the woods." The veterinarian said in his heart.

He came on a horse, but he had to walk back. The veterinarian was already bent, but at this time he was even more bent. He carried the medicine box and sack, like an old man who was begging for food.

"How far does it take?" the veterinarian looked at the forehead with his hand on his forehead.

"If you can ride a horse, just ride it back." The veterinarian looked at the two uninjured horses, but thought to himself how could he be willing to ride a horse and let the horse suffer. He smiled at the horse, and his waist, which was bent as bright as a pot, straightened a lot.

The sun shines slanted, and the shadows of the trees grow. In the sparse forest, a man bowed, carried a medicine box and sack, walked out of the forest alone, and returned home.

The veterinarian left alone and no one came to harass him. The village owner said to the soldiers: "Sit down and rest while looking for the ground, waiting for the carriage."

The money was also compensated and the debt was also owed. The four hunters gathered together and discussed whether to go home or go into the forest to continue hunting? The four of them said that there were two people who went into the forest to hunt, and there were two people who went home. The ones who went home were not someone else, but the ones who lost money, owed money, and the hunters who were thin and thin.

The two of them were no longer in the mood to go hunting in the forest, and they both wanted to go home, have some wine, and drown their sorrows.

The two hunters didn't want to go into the forest to hunt because they borrowed money from others. They didn't feel very good about borrowing money from others.

These two people didn't want to show their bad mood. They heard whether they were going home or going into the forest to hunt, and they all said that they didn't want to go home.

The tall and thin hunter said, "Let's go, let's go into the forest to catch something before going home?"

The other hunter took two steps into the forest without saying a word, showing his meaning with his movements. He was not as excited as he came when he came. He borrowed money from others and always felt like he had lost something in his heart.

"Go home?" The thin hunter was in no mood. He wanted to go home, lying on the kang, let his wife stir-fry two dishes and drink a little wine.

"Go home, I'm not in the mood." The hunter who was bleeding from his head not only paid money but owed his friends money, but also bumped into the tree on his head, and a broken red color leaked out. He wanted to go home, so he had a few sips of wine, a few bites of vegetables, and a long sleep.

The two hunters insisted on going home, but the two hunters pretended to go into the forest to hunt. The four of them discussed with each other for a while, and finally agreed to go back to the village to go home. The hunting was aborted today.

The four of them packed their things, put their arrows into a quiver, took their own steel fork or two-tooth fork, and carefully took the clips and hung them on their body.
Chapter completed!