super hill god

Chapter 35: Golden Silk Wild Yak

"What, a hundred catties of beef?" Brother Biao was a little stunned when he heard it. This is really something you can eat. A hundred catties of beef can't be eaten by ordinary people in ten days and half a month.

"That big brother, can you have less, whoever has a hundred catties of beef can't fit in the refrigerator." Brother Biao's tone was very sincere, but his heart was bleeding. One hundred catties of beef cost thousands of dollars. It hurts!

"You think this is a vegetable market, and you can still bargain, or you don't have to give it. Today, the new and old grudges are counted together, do you want to try that again?" Chen Yang shook his fist, his eyes showed fierceness, and his tone was very arrogant. , not forgiving at all.

Brother Biao's heart immediately raised his throat, his body cringed, his head went blank, and some horrible scenes flashed before his eyes, all of which were bloody, and he was swallowed whole by a giant python .

I am afraid to think about this matter, and the more I think about it, the more afraid I become. Brother Biao's hands and feet are weakening, his face is pale, without any blood, he is quite a big man, trembling, and he is about to be unable to stand.

The other strong men were not much better, even though their bodies were iron-clad, they were so bold, as long as they recalled the scene of that day, their whole bodies could not stop shaking, and they were beaten in the middle of the night for many days in a row. Waking up from a nightmare.

Chen Yang was leisurely by the side, beating hard, looking at this group of people playfully, and his heart was full of joy.

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"That, that, Xinglong, don't you have an old scalper in your house, go and slaughter it, and give it to my big brother." Brother Biao rolled his eyes, stabilized his body, and said in an almost commanding tone.

That brother Xinglong, when he heard this, suddenly froze, showing a bitter melon face, shaking his head like a rattle, and said firmly: "No, no, that's a strong laborer, a pillar, and the few acres of my family's fields are still worth it. Count on it."

Brother Xinglong, this is a rare moment of hardening.

It's no wonder, Chen Yang also knows that the cows in rural households are expensive. This is Sichuan and Shu, the fields are scattered, and there are few flat lands. Mechanization is not feasible at all, and they must rely on the methods of their ancestors to cultivate.

Especially in the past few years, the food market has grown. In the land of Sichuan and Sichuan, the intensively cultivated fragrant rice is very valuable. The old scalpers at home are all delicious and delicious. If they really want to be slaughtered, who will come? arable land.

The scene cooled down. At this time, the non-mainstream yellow-haired young man took a few steps forward, whispered something to Brother Biao, and ran back to the village. After a while, he actually led a live cow.

This is a few meanings, Chen Yang is a bit of a second monk - he can't figure it out, but he really wants to slaughter the beef and cut the meat on the spot.

This cow, in particular, is weird. It is different from the old yellow cattle in the countryside. It is a pure golden strange cow with strong limbs and long hair. The hair on the chest and abdomen almost hangs to the ground. It is two meters tall at the shoulders. It is estimated to weigh several thousand kilograms. The two horns are sharp, thick and arc-shaped. There is a lightning-shaped white spot on the upper part of the forehead. There are long mane hairs on the neck. The whole body is golden and looks very mighty.

Chen Yang took out his mobile phone from his pocket, quickly took a photo, entered it into the search engine, and immediately found the origin of this strange cow.

This is the golden silk wild yak, a rare breed in the snow-covered plateau. There are only more than 300 in the world. It is golden in color and has fleshy teeth on its tongue. It is ferocious and good at fighting. It is a typical alpine animal that inhabits the plateau thousands of meters above sea level.

In the legend of the snow-covered plateau, the golden-threaded wild yak symbolizes good luck, peace, and happiness, and is regarded as a "sacred cow" by the local people. Every time you see a golden-threaded wild yak, you will be accompanied by a cry of good luck.

"Big brother, it's really impossible. You can take this cow away, and it will be regarded as my apology for you." Brother Biao stepped forward, with sincerity in his brows, not like a fake.

"It's a coincidence that this is a bison. It just rushed out of the woods a few days ago." Brother Biao spoke very politely, and his body was much more stable than before.

That’s right, this is the land of Sichuan and Sichuan, adjacent to the snow-covered plateau. I’ve heard of it before. Wild animals on the plateau, such as Tibetan antelopes and snow leopards, occasionally rush down and enter by mistake. village.

But at the scene in front of him, Chen Yang really couldn't laugh or cry. He just casually said that it was embarrassing for this group of people. Who would have thought that he would actually bring a live cow, and it would be an extremely precious golden silk wild yak.

To, or not to, that is the question?

This big guy, is he a foodie again? Look at this guy, he's really big, and he doesn't have much land at home, so why do you want to come here.

"Niu Niu, what a big Niu Niu!" Mengmeng woke up at some point, looked out with her little head, and saw a really big Niu Niu.

The little girl couldn't sit still for a while, and she jumped out, hugging the golden silk wild yak's thigh, as if climbing up.

Fortunately, this golden-threaded wild yak should have been domesticated, and has a very gentle personality. Even if it was harassed by children and grabbed its long hair, it didn't react too aggressively.

This child Mengmeng is a big kid, and he dares to climb up when he sees a tiger. It's really worrying.

Chen Yang hurriedly carried the little guy to the side, Mengmeng was so angry that he yelled to blame Shushu, his two little hands fluttered, and his immature face was swollen like a bun, round and very cute.

"Uncle Yang, I want to ride a bull, ride a bull." Mengmeng refused to let go, and kept jumping forward with her small body, but was pushed back by Chen Yang with one hand.

"Niuniu's long horns like to pierce the little buttocks of disobedient children." Chen Yang clenched his fist and waved it slowly, making an injection movement, scaring Mengmeng.

Mengmeng immediately moved her hands together, covering her little butt tightly, muttering "weird Shushu" "weird Shushu" in her mouth, pouted her little mouth, and looked very contemptuous in her eyes.

"Okay, I want this cow, and I will kill it and eat it when I get home." Chen Yang looked indifferent, understating it, as if he was taking his own things casually, and wanted to take this black-horned cow away.

Anyway, it's a free gift, don't be a fool.

The group of people around couldn't make up their minds, how did things develop to this point, what is this called.

This Brother Biao, formerly named Liu Biao, is the third eldest in his family, nicknamed Liu Sanbiao. He is also a bully in the village. He has a bad reputation. So cowardly today.

Respectfully, and gave away a cow for nothing, when did it become so easy to talk.

You know, Liu Sanbiao is not a kind person, he has a notorious reputation, he has done a lot of bad things, and a group of bastards under his command, they don't care about four or six all day long, they run amok and domineering, why did they change their nature today.

Chen Yang didn't care so much, he called the driver uncle over, and continued to drive. He turned over and jumped onto the back of the golden silk wild yak, riding slowly.

(End of this chapter)