Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Manna.

　　It has the effect of dispelling wind and clearing heat, promoting blood circulation and dissipating blood stasis, and dampness.

　　Just blooming in May, the flowers are pink and look beautiful.

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　　After arriving at this medicine garden, Wu Shaobai pulled it out when he saw that it was blooming, and pulled out three or four of its tubers.

　　He went to the water pipe next to him and rinsed it. Seeing Lanyue's constant shaking of her head, he laughed.

　　This stuff Lanyue especially likes to eat.

　　It was originally planted for medicinal purposes, but after it likes to eat it, the tenderest tubers of manna seeds become its delicious meal in May every year.

　　Feed one by one.

　　The juice that Lanyue eats is flowing and crunching, and he shakes his head while eating, looking extremely happy.

　　After eating a few, it still wants to eat.

　　But Wu Shaobai did not give it.

　　"Okay, this thing eats a lot and urinates a lot. Do you want to flood the Jinshan Temple today?"

　　After patting the horse's head, he sat on the ridge of the pharmacy's field where it was allowed to grow savagely.

. . . .

　　Dumplings came close to him.

　　Wu Shaobai picked it up with one hand and stroked its increasingly sparse hair... Then he heard a movement beside him.

　　Lanyue also knelt down beside her master.

　　He leaned forward with a smile, holding the dumplings in his arms, pinched a piece of the dog's tail flower, and put it in his mouth.

　　The soil of this medicine field has always been the most fertile place on the horse farm.

　　Every year, Wu Shaobai brings Wu Mingyue together with leaves, dead branches and weeds and the like, and then mixes these fermented dead branches and rotten leaves into the soil.

　　The color of this soil is darker than other places because of these humus.

　　Who would have thought that... ten years ago, this field was still a nutrient-poor field full of residual fertilizers and pesticides?

　　"So... time is really a terrible thing, isn't it?"

　　Listening to his muttering, Dumpling and Lanyue did not respond.

　　They do not understand the mind of their master.

　　Just enjoying the sunny afternoon sun in May, which is not too hot.

　　Surrounded by the master, maybe...they will also reminisce about their own life, but only the master...is all of them.

　　The sun is warm.

　　Dumplings fell asleep soon after.

　　The owner's gentle touch... It reminds me of my childhood.

　　When I was a child, the master and the mistress also liked to touch it gently and stroke its hair.

　　So comfortable.

　　it thought.

　　As it was ten years ago.force.

Chapter 1733

　　Dumplings are gone.

　　on this peaceful afternoon.

　　When leaving, it is in the arms of the owner.

　　slept peacefully.

　　Tong Liya cried in her room all afternoon after receiving a call from Wu Shaobai.

　　And Wu Shaobai buried it next to the medicine garden.

　　Although it was abandoned by others in Xi'an, this horse farm is its home.

　　It guards the horse farm for a lifetime.

　　When he died, he also gained eternal peace at the racecourse.

　　Wu Shaobai's mood seemed peaceful.

　　From taking a nap against the moon, to waking up, he found that Dumpling had lost his breath.

　　He was calm the whole time.

　　However, after digging a hole with Yu Xuan and burying the dumplings, Wu Shaobai turned his head and went to the kitchen.

　　and face.

　　and stuffing.

　　Dumplings full of meatballs.

　　He packed ten.

　　Ten large dumplings stuffed with meat stuffing were placed in front of the dumpling's grave.

　　He didn't know if Dumpling had been waiting for him or the hostess to come back, or if it was just such a coincidence that fate made it peacefully fall into an eternal sleep in the arms of the owner.

　　But he believed that the dumplings must have some regrets in the end.

　　Because it did not see the mistress.

　　However, it likes to eat dumplings.

　　In the past, the hostess liked to feed it dumplings filled with mutton, and these ten dumplings with large fillings would definitely make it forget the hostess and leave happily.

　　Blazing flames.

　　Watching the cotton pads in the dumpling kennel turn into ashes together with the dumplings, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

　　There is no sadness.

　　Because the life and death of dumplings have been linked with this horse farm.

　　Ten years, in the long river of history, may not be farts.

　　For people, it's just an age range.

　　But for a stray dog ​​that has been abandoned since birth...

　　Really a long, long life.

　　It does not worry about eating or drinking, and when it is finally dying, it is also in the arms of its owner.

　　Also ate dumplings.

　　It has no regrets.

　　There should be no regrets either.

　　Then Wu Shaobai felt that... he had no regrets.

　　……

　　Time is inexorable.

　　Not based on anyone's will.

　　Always rush forward, day and night.

　　The May [-]st Golden Week will soon pass, and people who are busy with their work will not care about the passage of day after day.

　　Soon, the 13th will come.

　　The agreed recording time is 13 pm on the 2th.

　　In the morning, Wu Shaobai prepared his coat, water pants and cloth shoes.

　　Meng Hexi did the same.

　　While eating, he looked at him and Wu Shaobai asked:

　　"Are you nervous?"

　　Meng Hexi still doesn't know the competition system or anything, so he's at a loss.

　　But when he heard Wu Shaobai's words, he smiled and shook his head:

　　"Senior brother, your words will kill people."

　　"Yo? What's the matter?"

　　"I've been on stage since 07, and it's been ten years now. I've said it in a few minutes of cross talk, and I've said it in more than ten minutes. I've done garden performances with hundreds of people, and business performances with thousands of people. I said it in a few minutes of stand-up, and I also said about a storytelling...A variety show, you ask me if I'm nervous...It's too boring."

　　"Hahahaha~"

　　Wu Shaobai didn't say a word, but Yu Xuan laughed.

　　"Alright, alright, with this foundation, it will be done."

　　Seeing this, Wu Shaobai didn't say much. After a meal, the time came to 1 o'clock.

　　Seeing that it was almost time, Wu Shaobai said:

　　"Master, shall we go?"

　　"Well, let's go."

　　……

　　Meng Hexi was going to pick up Zhou Jiujin, so he didn't go with Wu Shaobai with Yuxuan.

　　Wu Shaobai drove his master to the TV station.