Chapter 25 Blood-throated BMW

It took a lot of time to introduce the big yard. Zheng Jianqiu locked the door and the two of them turned back to the new house. Zheng Jianqiu had a special liking for the old house and looked back from time to time, and was reluctant to leave. Chen Wanrong understood his mood. The reason why he introduced it so detailed was that Chen Wanrong knew it clearly so as not to damage it.

As soon as the two arrived at the door, they saw Zheng Qing coming out of the yard, smiling, and the displeasure had long disappeared. He grabbed Zheng Jianqiu's arm and asked coquettishly: "Dad, have you introduced to Mr. Chen?"

"Yes." Zheng Jianqiu glanced at his beloved daughter and asked, "Qinger, are your business done?"

Zheng Qing said mischievously: "Of course. Mr. Chen, please."

"Please!" Chen Wanrong politely asked, and followed the father and daughter to Yingbin Hall. Zheng Qing invited Chen Wanrong to sit down on behalf of her father and handed him a cup of hot tea. Although the old house was not far away, she was a little thirsty after a long struggle. Chen Wanrong took the tea cup and took a beautiful sip. It was still Qingcheng snow buds. The taste was as delicious as it was just now. I secretly praised it.

Without waiting for Zheng Jianqiu to give her instructions, Zheng Qing went out like a butterfly. When she turned around, she was carrying a flower tray, and there were cups of dishes on the tray. Qing'e also followed her and came in with dishes.

The master and servant put the dishes together, Qing'e took the tray out, and Zheng Jianqiu invited Chen Wanrong to take a seat: "Brother Chen, please sit down."

"Old man, please." Chen Wanrong was a little hungry, and he was not polite.

Zheng Qing moved the chair and served Zheng Jianqiu. Then she sat next to Zheng Jianqiu and met Chen Wanrong face to face. Zheng Jianqiu picked up the wine pot and sifted the wine, and said with a smile: "Although this is my first time to come to my house, I can talk to you. I didn't treat you as an outsider, so I just cooked some home-cooked dishes. Please forgive me."

There was a hoof on the table, a bowl of chicken stewed mushrooms, a plate of mutton, a total of three meat dishes, plus two seasonal side dishes, and authentic home-cooked dishes.

This is naturally a good meal for poor families. It is really simple for wealthy families like Zheng Jianqiu to serve guests. If a glutton is a glutton who loves food, he must think he is very stingy. Chen Wanrong is not such a person. He knows that a person like him will not treat guests like Ma Zhizhong and Li Qingquan, and he will be generous. Instead, he is about taste and pursues fineness. Even the most common home-cooked dishes require profound skills.

Chen Wanrong's guess was soon confirmed to be correct. Zheng Jianqiu put down the wine pot and introduced the wine and dishes: "This is the peach blossom elbow, mash the peach blossoms, take the juice and soak them. When the meat has the fragrance of peach blossoms, then simmer it on the ingredients. Brother Chen, try it." He picked up a piece for Chen Wanrong.

Chen Wanrong thanked her and put her into her mouth, tasted it, and praised her: "It's delicious, delicious! Although it's a piece of fat, it doesn't feel greasy. What's even more rare is that it melts in the mouth, leaving a fragrance of peach blossoms, just like walking among peach blossoms. Old man, a good method!"

Zheng Jianqiu laughed: "Brother Chen, you look up to me. How can I do this? These are Qing'er's methods." My daughter is so capable, Zheng Jianqiu felt that there was light on her face and smiled happily.

Zheng Qing looked at Chen Wanrong with a smile: "I have to rely more on you, Mr. Chen, in the future, thank you."

Chen Wanrong kept saying that he didn't dare: "Miss Qing has given instructions, so he should do his best."

Zheng Jianqiu was in a good mood and teased: "Qing'er, you don't know yet. Brother Chen's poems are also awesome. Dad didn't say that he praised the poems of Xueya in Qingcheng."

Zheng Qing's curiosity suddenly aroused and she hurriedly asked, "Dad, read it to me."

Zheng Jianqiu agreed to his beloved daughter's request, and first reminded him: "Qing'er, don't laugh after hearing it, as you will make people laugh to death. Listen well: The country is in a general way, and there is a black hole in the well."

Zheng Qing blinked her bright eyes, like a pool of autumn water, and asked in confusion: "Is this a poem?"

Zheng Jianqiu held back his laughter and chanted down: "The yellow dog's body is white, and the white dog's body is swollen."

"Is this also a poem?" Zheng Qing and Zheng Jianqiu were like those of Zheng Qing and Zheng Jianqiu. She has been familiar with the classics, history, and collections of poetry and lyrics and songs. In her eyes, she should pay attention to the rhythm and rhythm of the same. When she heard this kind of oil poem that was not elegant, it was really difficult to understand. She was so surprised that she stared at the top of her eyes. Then she covered her mouth with her hands, laughed so hard that she was so angry that she lay on the table and panted: "Brother Chen, how did you come up with such a poem? Although this poem is not elegant, it is used to accompany wine, it has its own relaxation, which is more attractive than the fine lines with neat parallelism."

Eat too much fish and meat, and eat some side dishes, which has a good taste. The same is true for this poem and essay. Reading more serious lyrics and occasionally savoring oil poems is refreshing. This sentence clearly explains Chen Wanrong's intentions. Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "Thank you for your praise."

Zheng Jianqiu's joke suddenly became lively. Chen Wanrong and Zheng Qing had a common language because of mathematical techniques. In this case, Zheng Qing felt that the distance between Chen Wanrong and Chen Wanrong was closer. She no longer called Chen Wanrong "Mr. Chen". She also saved her respectful name "you". She called Chen Wanrong "Brother Chen" and used the nickname "you".

They are all young people, and they can be relaxed. Chen Wanrong's ideas are more open than Zheng Qing. In addition, Chen Wanrong admires her very much and no longer calls her "Miss Qing", but calls her name directly. Zheng Qing not only does not feel abrupt, but instead agrees happily.

These two young people became attached so quickly that Zheng Qing would have a companion to talk in the future. Zheng Jianqiu was relieved and ate and let Chen Wanrong and Zheng Qing talk.

The meal was over happily and it took a lot of time to eat and drink. The sun was far away. The eldest son was far away. When he talked about the conversation, Chen Wanrong said goodbye to Zheng’s father and daughter. The father and daughter were determined to stay and asked him to stay for a night. Chen Wanrong thought that he would "recruit" tomorrow, so he politely declined.

They really couldn't keep it, so the father and daughter sent Chen Wanrong away and sent the boss a long journey before saying goodbye to him.

After leaving the father and daughter, Chen Wanrong thought that although they had just parted yesterday, they should go to see Chen Zairong. He had a very good relationship with Zhang Deming. Zhang Deming went to the Weapons Supervisor and should let him know. He had a certain idea, fly on his horse and go straight to the county hall.

In the county hall, Chen Wanrong is an old tourist place and arrived soon. Chen Wanrong is a top student who graduated from a higher education institution. He respects the students from the bottom of his heart. He came to the door and strangled the horse and jumped down, and led the blue and white trees to the gate to show his respect for scholars.

It's time to study now, and the sound of reading aloud came. Chen Wanrong heard it and felt very kind, as if he was back in college. Chen Wanrong knew about Chen Zairong's school, and planned to go directly to find Chen Zairong. After walking for a while, a gentleman came quickly with a book under his armpit.

Chen Wanrong saw that it was no one else, but Qi Xianming, who was willing to accept the loss last time and invited him to drink. Before Chen Wanrong could speak, Qi Xianming had already discovered Chen Wanrong, and strode up and shouted from afar: "It's Mr. Chen, a rare guest, what wind has blown you?"

"I've met Mr. Qi." Chen Wanrong bowed his fists and said with his purpose: "I'm looking for Zairong."

"Are you looking for Zairong?" Qi Xianming has been convinced since he saw Chen Wanrong's ability last time, and he realized that it was a great honor to serve Chen Wanrong. Without waiting for Chen Wanrong to speak, he hurriedly said, "Please wait, I'll call you." He turned around and walked quickly towards the school.

"Thank you, Mr. Qi!" He was so beautiful that Chen Wanrong couldn't do anything else, so he had to pull the blue and white flowers and wait in the local area. Before he could finish his thanks, Qi Xianming had already walked far and soon entered the school.

With just a moment of sight, I saw a head poking out from the school. It was none other than Chen Zairong. Then I rushed over like flying and grabbed the reins from Chen Wanrong's hand, and was very happy: "Brother, where did you buy the horse? This is a BMW!"

The bone shape, foot course and endurance of blue and white are all extraordinary. It is not too much to say that it is a BMW, and of course it should be excluded from the erythema in the neck. Chen Wanrong knew that he had sex with a BMW, and it was reasonable to see such a good horse like blue and white. He smiled and said, "It's okay."

"Brother, you're too light. There will be no problem with walking like this kind of horse for 800 miles a day." Chen Zairong held the reins with his left hand, rubbed his head with his right hand, and touched his forehead on his blue and white face with his forehead, and kept shaking. The blue and white face did not recognize his life, as if Chen Zairong was a good friend, shook his head and shook his tail, and sniffed, and became intimate with Chen Zairong.

Looking at the intimacy of each person and each horse, Chen Wanrong really wanted to say that this horse gave you, but he was worried that Chen Zairong could not accept the red spots in the blue and white neck, so he couldn't say this anyway.

Just as Chen Wanrong turned his mind, Chen Zairong had already discovered the secret of blue and white. He scratched his right hand on blue and white neck inadvertently. He saw red spots inadvertently, and jumped up in surprise, and his tone increased a lot: "Brother, where did you buy it? Do you know what this is? This is a blood-throated BMW! A blood-throated BMW!"

Chen Wanrong originally wanted to defend Blue and White Flower, but he was so surprised. He seemed to be so beggars picked up treasures, and he couldn't help but be stunned: "What is a blood-throated BMW?"

Chen Zairong looked around and pulled Chen Wanrong and said, "Brother, let's go there and talk." Chen Wanrong knew that he didn't want anyone to listen, so he had to follow him to a corner without anyone.

While stroking the blue and white flowers, he looked around and confirmed that there was no one. Chen Zairong lowered his voice: "Brother, this blood-throated BMW is the most rare among all BMWs, and there is no one in a thousand!"

Chen Wanrong remembered that Niu Dayan loved and banned blue and white, and regarded it as a very evil thing, and blurted out: "Didn't it mean that the neck was red, but it was a sign of piercing the throat?"

After staring at Chen Wanrong for a while, Chen Zairong could no longer help but laughed out loud: "Brother, who is the half-bad guy who told you?"

Chen Wanrong had to tell the story of blue and white. Chen Zairong clapped his hands and cursed: "Niu Big Eyes, Niu Big Eyes, are you just talking lies?" He glanced at Chen Wanrong, who was very confused and glared at, and explained: "Brother, it is rare to say that the blood-throated BMW is not because it has a strange bone shape, fast footwork and long endurance, but because the experience of this kind of horse is much more tortuous than other BMWs."

I stopped, sorted out my thoughts, and then said, "Brother, let me tell you this. The ancient BMWs have Jedi, Flying Feathers, and Running Sky. The bones of these horses are unique, different from ordinary horses. In addition, the fur color is consistent and there is no variegated color. Therefore, it is easy to be valued by people. As long as the eyes are not problematic, they all know that it is a BMW.

"The blood-throated horse is the same. In terms of bone, foot strength, and endurance are actually not better than other BMWs. It's just that their experience is too bumpy. If one is not good, it will be regarded as a very bad thing, and it will be considered a bad thing, and it will be killed. Therefore, ten thousand such blood-throated horses are rarely able to live one. It is precisely because of this that some people call this kind of horse "bad luck", which means that their fate is in a miserable way, and what they can live is even more miraculous.

"Most horses like blue and white are delicious on the plate. It is an anomaly to live out blue and white. Although this bull is a big-eyed horse, it is rare to have such kind hearts. It is because of his kindness, so he will not call him stupid."

Chen Zairong is a polite person, but he is rare to scold him once, but he actually scolds Niu Dayan. You can imagine how bad it is to see Niu Dayan.

Thinking of the unique experience of blue and white porcelain, Chen Wanrong had to admit that what Chen Zairong said was very reasonable. In comparison, the "Qiji Salt Truck" was still lucky, at least he still had his life: "I was also soft-hearted for a while, and then I took it away, but I didn't expect to pick up the treasure."

Chen Zairong smiled and said, "Niu Dayan is a self-inflicted person. He has raised a rare good horse, but he actually treats him as a fierce thing. What's his look?"

"You like horses, but your family has never had money, so you didn't buy horses for you. Zairong, since the blue and white porcelain is fine, I'll give it to you." Chen Wanrong really likes Chen Zairong. Although blue and white porcelain is good, it's useless to follow him. It's better to give Chen Zairong a lot of use.

Chen Zairong smiled and said, "Brother, I want it, but Blue and White refuse."

Chen Wanrong was confused about what he said to him. Just when he was not clear, Chen Zairong shouted lightly and pulled Chen Wanrong away, so he avoided the blue and white hoof. Since Blue and White followed Chen Wanrong, he has always been obedient and has never seen it slandering Chen Wanrong. I really can't figure it out.

"Brother, don't say such things in the future." Chen Zairong knew that Chen Wanrong couldn't understand, so he explained to him: "Brother, a good horse is like a Zhenlie woman. If you decide to be a master, you won't betray me. You said you want to give it to me. Can Blue and White not lose your temper? A good horse recognizes the master, even a brother is not good."

Chen Wanrong knew about the BMW's love for the master. After the second brother Guan's death, the Red Rabbit Horse died of a "hunger strike", which made future generations sigh. Chen Wanrong realized that he had made a mistake and nodded happily and said, "Okay, I will never say it again. If you have the chance, I will buy you another one."

Chen Zairong has a special understanding of horses, and when he opens the conversation, he can't stop: "Brother, you don't know that the blood-throated horse is the most suitable for generals. If you ride on the blood-throated horse and go to the battlefield, you will definitely have unexpected gains."

If he said, "Brother, you can do chemical engineering with a blood-throated horse", Chen Wanrong will definitely say "yes", so don't mention it when he goes to the battlefield. Chen Wanrong has no idea of ​​joining the army, nor has he the ability to kill enemies on the battlefield. He has never practiced martial arts and can't even use a knife, except for kitchen knives. He can kill the enemy by riding a good horse. How can he get unexpected results? He doesn't believe it if Chen Wanrong is killed.

The ancients had too many far-fetched statements, and Chen Wanrong didn't believe it at all. He was a joke and couldn't help but shake his head. Chen Zairong suddenly became anxious and explained: "Brother, don't believe it. This is what is said in the "Bo Le Xiang Horse Sutra" "The Unprecedented Secret of "The Legend of the Horses".

"Bole Xiangma Sutra?" Chen Wanrong had only heard the saying "There are often horses in a thousand miles, but not Bole". He knew that Bole was an amazing horse master, but he had never heard of the "Bole Xiangma Sutra".

Chen Zairong had to explain to Chen Wanrong in detail: "Brother, Bole is a very good horse master. He has seen more than tens of millions of BMWs. All the horses he sees must be BMWs. Bole wrote down his experience of horse horses. This is the "Bole Sutra", which is passed down in the world, and there are countless beneficiaries. Niu Dayan used the Bole Sutra. What is a pity is that he only got the superficial and not the essence. As for the horse master he praised, it is even more ridiculous. It is all a deceptive person.

"But the secret of "Bo Le Xiang Horse Classic" is "The Legend of Horses". The so-called strange horses are like horses like blue and white, with unique features, mainly in color and bones, which are different from BMWs, but BMW's BMW. This bull's big eye must have never learned "The Legend of Horses", otherwise it would not have let go of good horses like blue and white."

Since it is a secret that has not been passed on, Niu Dayan certainly doesn't know it. Is it necessary to say? Chen Wanrong asked in surprise: "How did you know?"

"Master, I'll teach you!" Chen Zairong couldn't help but straighten his chest when he thought of his master, and was very excited, with a red light on his face: "Master, he is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, how can he not know this "The Legend of the Alien Horse"?"
Chapter completed!