Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

"I'll feed it."

"There's no need for you to speak coldly here."

Zhu Gaoyu was not annoyed when he heard the words, he shook his head sympathetically at King Han with his small arms in his arms, and then walked away with small steps.

Han Wang looked at his little back for a while speechless, what the hell is this guy here for? !

Are you making a special trip just to see my jokes? !

In the midst of the pain and suspicion on his face, an angry female voice suddenly rang in Han Wang's ear...  

"What are you doing?!"

"I'm clumsy and can't do anything, and I'm not humbly learning from me, so I came here to be lazy?!"

Hearing this, King Han frowned and looked at Pu Xiuli, who was staring coldly at him with his arms crossed.

Co-author I just got beat up, didn't you see it? !

And just feed a horse, this king learns a fart? !

Just as King Han was lying on the ground, he was about to open his mouth to refute, when she saw Pu Xiuli lift up her steps and grabbed King Han's sleeve, clenching her teeth and pulling hard.

Han Wang was stunned,

"What are you doing?!"

Park Xiuli spread her hands,

"Drag you to work!"

King Han was speechless for a while, then shook his head slightly, glanced at Shen Lian who was staring at him, and then stood up by himself.

Seeing this, Pu Xiuli quickly stepped up to lead the way.

This time, King Han didn't play any tricks, he actually followed behind Park Xiuli very obediently, grabbed a handful of fodder, frowned and raised his hand jerky and handed the fodder to Da Hei's mouth.

Who knows that this big black is quite human, it knows that the king of Han is reluctant to feed the grass, and when the horse's temper comes up, he is not willing to eat it!

Da Hei ignored King Han, but Ma Mian turned his head stubbornly and gave Han King a back.

When King Han saw this, he pinched his waist slightly awkwardly and glanced at Pu Xiuli who was standing beside him, then pointed at Da Hei angrily,

"Hey! You ignorant beast!"

"Look how I clean up you!"

After he finished speaking, he put down the fodder with an angry face, and picked up the whip beside him and was about to hit the horse's back.

Seeing this, Pu Xiuli was startled, and quickly shouted to stop,

"stop!"

"What are you doing?!"

Han Wang spread his hands indifferently,

"This beast is disobedient, I'm afraid to educate it for you!"

Park Xiuli raised her eyebrows.

"I think I should educate you!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up a dirty-looking wooden barrel in Han Wang's astonished eyes, and handed it to Han Wang impatiently.

"Go, go and pick up the horse manure!"

King Han looked at the turbid wooden barrel in front of him, and looked at Park Xiuli in disbelief.

"You said let me... go pick up horse manure?!".

Chapter 82

Park Xiuli frowned.

"Looking at how clumsy you are, you can't even feed a horse, so what else can you do if you don't pick up horse manure?!"

The King of Han was speechless,

"You and I..."

Pu Xiuli shoved the wooden barrel into the arms of King Han,

"What are you?! What am I?!"

"Just do whatever you want!"

"Where did all the nonsense come from!"

After Park Xiuli finished speaking, she dragged the unbelievable King of Han into the stable.

Han Wang Moji walked reluctantly and didn't want to go. At this time, Shen Lian, who was standing by the side, suddenly took a few steps forward in their direction, and then stopped not far from Han Wang.

King Han glanced at Shen Lian, feeling that he couldn't beat him, so he could only grit his teeth and follow Park Xiuli to pick up horse manure.

Carrying the dirty wooden barrel, he walked into the stable with a look of disgust, and went around behind Da Hei.

Pu Xiuli looked at King Han and picked up a huge clip in her hand. Then, in front of King Han, she raised her hand and smoothed the hair of the big black horse. She bent down and picked up a piece of horse manure with the clip, and put it in again. In the wooden barrel in the hands of the King of Han.

After Park Xiuli finished this set of movements, she handed the clip to King Han with a natural look on her face.

"Just do what I just demonstrated. 14"

Han Wang frowned at the clip, and the expression on his face looked very disgusting.

Pu Xiuli was a little impatient when he saw that he was unwilling to take it, and immediately put the clip into Han Wang's hand with a raised eyebrow.

Then he pulled Han Wang hard again, and Han Wang, who was very disgusted with the clip, was not prepared at all, staggered, took a step forward, and stepped into the horse dung heap with his feet.

He frowned in disgust and quickly jumped out, roaring,

"What the hell is this!"

After the roar, King Han glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and saw Shen Lian, who was standing beside him, move two more steps towards him.

King Han gritted his teeth, wasn't he just picking up horse manure? !

Is it hard to get me with this little thing? !

He took a deep breath, put the wooden barrel on the ground, pinched his nose in one hand and the clip in the other, bent over like a sacrifice, picked up a lump of horse dung from the ground in disgust, and then looked disgusted again. Put it in a barrel.

The King of Han went back and forth several times, and the more he clamped it, the better it became.

Eh?

This job is not as difficult as you think!

King Han has completely adapted to the rhythm of picking up horse manure, and he is still a little complacent at the moment.

He was slightly proud of holding the clip in the stable, isn't he just raising horses? !

This is too simple, there is nothing that Hanwang can't do!

King Han looked at the horse dung with some pride, and then looked at Da Hei who was shaking his head and eating grass.

I don't know what he was thinking, but inexplicably felt that the beast that was eating, pulling, pulling, and pulling in front of him was an eyesore.

"Snapped--!!"

With a crisp sound, Wu Hao howled at the sky, took a few steps on the spot, and turned to look at the smug King of Han who had done it.

Han Wang looked at the dark horse and hey hey,

"You bastard, what are you looking at me for?!"

"Go eat your hay!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to the horse's buttocks again, and then took the clip with a proud expression and picked up the horse manure.

The so-called great joy must be followed by great sorrow!

The King of Han just bent down with a smug look on his face. Wu Hao, who had been beaten twice in vain, was already irritated. He stepped a few steps in irritability, and then howled, raised his hind hoofs to bend over. Han Wang, who was picking up horse manure, kicked...

"what--!!"

As a BMW, this cloud-treading black horse was extremely powerful, and this hoof kicked the King of Han directly to the ground.

King Han sat in the pile of horse manure with a look of astonishment, his hands were covered with horse manure, his chest was so painful that it was about to burst open, and the whole person was stunned.

Fortunately, I happened to hide a little farther away. If I hit such a straight foot, I guess the coffin sent by the little bunny last time will be able to be used.

After a long pause, he raised his hand and looked at it with disgust, his hand covered with horse dung, then glanced at the black horse in front of him with disgust, and spat him angrily.

Park Xiuli laughed while watching the tragic state of King Han:

"Deserved, tell you to hit us big black!"

"Long memory now!"

After he finished speaking, he pinched his waist and looked at him with disgust,

"If you have a long memory, get up and work quickly!"

"Don't think that you can be lazy if you get kicked by Da Hei!"

King Han blushed and stared angrily at Pu Xiuli who was beside him with his teeth and claws. He turned over and stood up directly on the horse manure heap.

"I bother!"

"I'll go to your horse!"

"I don't do it anymore!"

After the King of Han finished speaking, he ignored Park Xiuli and Shen Lian who were standing beside him, waved his sleeves and walked out of the stables, making a gesture of going out of the mansion.

As soon as he stepped out of the door of the stable, Zhu Gaoyu's childish voice rang out,

"Where are you going?!"

Han Wang flicked his sleeves and looked angrily at the little brat who appeared out of nowhere.

"Go home!"