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Chapter 315: Where is Mo Chou


In short, the cheongsam is on fire, whether it was called this name before or not, now its reputation has spread in the circle of nobles and commoners, and the word hazy beauty is the first on the list of chatters after dinner.

Of course, in fact, the cheongsam is indeed very elegant and interesting for the persecutors of this group of feudal society, not to mention provocative, coupled with the scarcity of numbers, most of them are circled by the nobles, not only is it not popular now, but it will become the national uniform of Chu in the future.

According to some speculation many years later, why Chen Er paid the price of his life to destroy the Chu State, is it related to this cheongsam, after all, he is not the mastermind behind the national uniform.

The store never thought that closing a store would be so troublesome, more than a dozen people were still urging to order cheongsam, and the problem order had been received for three months, and he would die if it went on like this.

When he was about to be choked, he finally managed to deal with the last customer, and the upper body of the shopkeeper was lying on the table, foaming at the mouth, obviously dying.

"Wait!

No kidding, if you die, I'll take all the money, and I wouldn't have that much money anyway. ” Chen Yu was also frightened by his talent, although what he said was reasonable, but after all, there was an unknown amount of space, and it seemed that human beings could still understand each other.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper straightened up and swallowed the white foam, not knowing what to do with this guy, whether he should ask him to be a buddy or ask him to be the boss, and there is too much gold to spend at all, what can I do.

"If you can't spend it, you can't spend it all, when your back hurts, it's not good to drive a four-wheeled bike out and scatter money, and exercise your back."

The shopkeeper agreed very much, and put the matter on the calendar, and the final result was also very happy, Chen Yu's shopkeeper divided half of the gold, although there was still some controversy on the small amount, but the two of them did not make much effort, and they temporarily compromised.

Of course, Chen Yu is a little more, and this kind of criterion has been set from the beginning.

It's dinner time, and the store doesn't keep him, he keeps him himself.

The two drank and ate, and although they didn't know each other's names, they were also relaxed and happy.

"I'm leaving!"

After saying that, Chen Yutou left the restaurant without looking back, and packed a piece of beef for the little white horse Mochou after eating and drinking, thinking that it must be very happy.

The shopkeeper wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, silently watching everything seemed to be his specialty, and a glass of wine was down, making the heat more intense.

Opening the paper bag, Chen Yu took out a piece of beef and threw it back, and a wild dog caught it accurately.

"It's delicious, don't worry, if it's delicious, you can eat more."

"Wow!"

"I've known for a long time that you have the characteristics of a police dog, and it seems that you finally know your position, and then!"

This wild dog is obviously very clever and catches it accurately, after all, he is always embarrassed to receive favors from others, so he ran to Chen Yu's feet and rubbed his thighs.

Chen Yu's mouth can't be closed, is this Mo Chou?

When did it become so small, and the dignity of the horse was thrown away by it again.

No, it seems that I haven't seen Mo Chou all day!

What's going on, don't worry about it?

Was the man blind, who was kidnapped by a horse thief?

Fei didn't say much, Mo Chou was his only fellow villager, if he lost eighty percent, he couldn't even find his way home, and under all kinds of threats and temptations against the air, he still didn't see it appear.

"What about Mo Chou?

Where's my Mochou......"

The city gate has not been opened too late, and judging from the memory of the morning, Mo Chou should not be at the city gate, where has he gone, it seems that it is really possible to be abducted and sold by a blind man.

"Boom!"

Wind and rain, lightning and thunder, like an apocalyptic scene, a large tree was struck by lightning, and the fire was extinguished by the torrential rain before it could be burned.

The little white horse Mo Chou tried all his strength, and his whole body would be smashed to the ground with every step, no matter how bad the world became, he would not give up, because he was not only a horse, but also a stunted horse, so he could only live with more difficulty.

Although the above bad weather is all its imagination, it can be seen how depressed the mood is now.

Crowds come and go, seeing it is like seeing a plague, is it because they are afraid that there will be some infectious diseases, why do they have to avoid it so much?

A radish leaf fell from the carriage, that was the light of hope, the little white horse Mochou felt that he should be in tears, simply turned into a crocodile and crawled over, when he touched the radish leaf, his heart was completely boiling.

"Chirp !!"

What a cry of sorrow, even some beggars know what kind of misery it has suffered.

"I'm sorry, this is our family."

It turned out that the carriage stopped, and an old man also broke Mo Chou's hooves hard, and stared at the radish leaf for a long time, and only after feeling that there was no loss did he spare the little white horse.

What is life, the little white horse Mochou decided to rethink again, if you can't find the answer, then let it be reincarnated again, maybe in the next life will be born into a rich family.

No, it's a richer family, and a wealthy family is a terrible lesson for it.

It fell, although it did not make any movement, because it itself was crawling, but it did not even have the strength to dream, what a cruel world this is!

"Phew!"

In the last sight, the little white horse Mochou saw a handsome horse, and that noble look seemed to mock, and the hooves stepped on it mercilessly.

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"What's wrong, Uncle Zhao."

A female voice came from the luxurious carriage.

"I'm sorry Miss, there seems to be a donkey in front of me who fell in the middle of the road and almost stepped on it."

"Donkey ?!!"

Miss Zhu pulled up the curtain and found that it was really a donkey in terms of body shape, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Miss, I'll move it aside."

"Well, hurry up then."

Old man Zhao is very flexible, although the little white horse has seriously exceeded the weight, but it is still a piece of cake for him, but when he carried it hard, his face changed greatly, he didn't expect it to be so heavy, and he almost flashed his old waist.

If you have a problem with your lower back at this age, you don't need to see a doctor.

Miss Zhu was still a little curious, after all, the huge Yuntian City had never heard of a donkey blocking the road, and when she saw the face of the little white horse, she shivered.

Worry about!

The feeling of being miserable and making people tremble, and there is a trace of sparkle next to the corner of the eye.

She had to make a bold decision to ask Uncle Zhao to carry this thing back with his bare hands, and wanted to study what kind of mutation had happened that could turn a horse into a horse as deep as the sea.