Chapter 92: Calf
Seeing the sad atmosphere everywhere in the village, Jiang Chen felt uncomfortable when he saw it.
So after eating at noon, he left the village.
It was half a month before he got married, so he had plenty of time to walk.
Green waters and green mountains, long roads, and there is no trace of pollution in the air. In ancient times, if it were not war, bad people, or diseases, it was actually easier to live longer than modern people.
The cries of wild beasts can often be heard in the mountains and forests on both sides, and birds can be seen frequently.
Jiang Chen saw a clear water flow in front of him. He hadn't taken a shower until yesterday. On this sunny day, he was just taking a shower.
After taking off his clothes, Jiang Chen pounced into the water.
He swam happily in the water. The water flowing can be consumed directly. Now after drinking a few sips, the water is a little sweet.
Rubbing off dirt on your body, the most difficult thing to wash in this body is not the back, but the long hair. Jiang Chen missed the short buzz cut in his previous life. He touched the shampoo, grabbed it casually and rinsed it.
After taking a comfortable shower, Jiang Chen washed off the dirty clothes and finally raised the fire to bake.
I continued walking in the afternoon. In the evening, I saw that there was no village or shop in front of me. At night, I could only spend the night outside.
I have become accustomed to this kind of thing, so I don’t feel sad.
The fire was raised, Jiang Chen sat next to the fire, picked up the dry food and ate it.
After eating, Jiang Chen sat cross-legged and began to practice.
Jiang Chen has been thinking about a question, that is, how did the cyclone come about, and why did the heart-eating worms produce so much true qi when they were sucked in.
In fact, Jiang Chen did not understand the heart-eating worm. This alien insect feeds on blood. It has absorbed many blood from people. This heart-eating worm has become a great tonic.
If such a great tonic thing is digested, it will put a bomb into the body. If it explodes, it will definitely cause death from the seven holes to bleed.
But that cyclone can transform the heart-eating insect into true qi and blood qi essence.
At that time, Jiang Chen was about to be squeezed dry by the heart-eating worm. Once the blood and energy essence was replenished, it was just enough to replenish it. It was a bit too much. However, with Jiang Chen's physique, he could just resist it.
We all know the law of conservation of energy.
The cyclone produced so much true qi, which was definitely not produced out of thin air. Where did so much true qi come from? It must have been brought by the heart-eating worm.
If this cyclone has always existed, then in the future, as long as the heavenly treasures are eaten into your mouth, the cyclones are converted into true qi, and it will work hard to practice.
However, in Jiang Chen's view, this cyclone will probably only appear if it is threatened in life.
Jiang Chen estimated that this cyclone was related to the white light he saw before his soul penetrated.
Jiang Chen is too lazy to think about it, but when the time comes, he will naturally understand it.
Lying down and looking at the stars in the sky, I always think of my parents in that world when it is late at night.
The next day, when Jiang Chen woke up, he had breakfast and continued on his way.
Jiang Chen sat on the horse and understood the swordsmanship, boxing and body skills.
Only by changing your understanding will it not be boring.
When Jiang Chen woke up, he found that he came to a village where the road was covered with fields and there were villagers working.
Suddenly, a quarrel was heard far away. What's going on? Jiang Chen went over to take a look out of curiosity.
"This cow belongs to me."
"What's yours? This cow belongs to mine."
"Why would your cow be in my house?"
"That was when the bullpen opened yesterday. It ran away. It turned out to be your house."
"How do you prove that this cow belongs to you?"
"Then how do you prove that this cow is yours."
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Jiang Chen understood it, it turned out to be a fight for a cow.
The cow was born not long ago.
The formula for looking at the age of the ox: one pair of teeth, three years old, two pairs of teeth, four years old, five to six years old, seven-bite door caries and eight-bite undercuts.
The calf opened her mouth and had no teeth, probably not yet weaned.
Strictly speaking, the ancient cattle should be called plowing ox. In the era of lack of machinery and equipment, the role of a plowing ox was difficult to match even by several strong laborers! In the era of collective production of the parents, plowing ox was taken care of by dedicated people. In the era of lack of food, the first thing to do was to ensure that the cattle had sufficient food rations, such as soybean meal, bran cake, corn and even eggs! It is extremely high treatment! So now there are many elderly people who refuse to eat beef because the old cow is loyal and hard-working and cannot bear to eat it!
Jiang Chen saw that they were fighting red, and no villagers around him spoke.
Isn't this a good solution?
Jiang Chen turned over and dismounted.
"Don't argue, I'll tell you whose cow is."
"Who are you? Why do you let us care about our affairs?"
Another villager didn't speak.
"I'm a passerby. If I judge, don't you think it's fairer."
"He is right. If someone he doesn't know will not favor anyone."
"I think anyone who judges this will offend people. It would be better for a passerby to do this."
"I think it's appropriate, too."
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Hearing that many people support passers-by as referees, these two parties have no reason to object, and whoever stubbornly opposes it means that he is guilty.
"Okay, let you judge this."
The other person nodded.
"I think this cow is a calf that is just born. Whoever has a newly born cow is from, and whoever is this calf belongs to."
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, both of them said at the same time: "We have a freshly-produced cow."
Jiang Chen looked at their expressions, and they didn't look like they were lying.
"When did your cow be lost?"
"It was last night, the cow pen opened, and the cow ceased to disappear. I searched for a long time today and found it in his cow pen in the afternoon."
"Why are you sure this calf is the other end of your house? Is there a mark on it?"
"No, but I remember my cow looks like this."
"Not bad things about the newborn cows look similar. If you say they look like you, then you will lose things from now on. As long as you say they look like you, it will be yours, absurd."
"I……"
Jiang Chen looked at one of his mouth and the other was not good at speaking.
"So that's it, you go back and pull all the cows here."
"Why are you pulling the cow here?"
"Don't ask about this, just do as you do."
"Dazhuang, what are you afraid of if you are your cow? Why don't you go and sing the cow quickly?"
This Dazhuang is reluctant to go and start the cow.
Watching them leave, the calf was pulled by a villager.
Jiang Chen pulled out his bone fan and shook it slowly.
The people in this village are all dark-skinned or bronze-colored, just like Jiang Chen, who has a fair face but no.
Jiang Chen stood among a group of villagers, feeling like he stood out from the crowd.
After a while, I saw the two of them walking towards me with the cows.
Chapter completed!