Chapter 10: Dividing the Helm

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Lou Shuitian turned around and saw a boy in common clothes and straw shoes walking over carrying feed. He looked at Lou Shuitian with doubt on his face.

It seems that this is the boy responsible for feeding the horses.

"I heard that these horses are handsome and well-raised, and are more valuable than humans. I'm really curious, so I came to take a look. Is this little brother the one you are responsible for taking care of? No wonder they can grow so well, you How are you taken care of..."

The young man had never seen Lou Shuitian before, and he was praised by her when she came up like this. In addition, Lou Shuitian was born fair and beautiful. Even if she was wearing a gray sarong, she could not match her appearance. So where did she come from? The thought of coming had long since disappeared, and all he wanted to do was tell her all he had learned about raising horses throughout his life.

Lou Shuitian echoed and listened for a long time, but it was just the common standard of three liters of food per day and one bunch of grass. She took a look at the feed. It was ordinary grass, corn, wheat bran, etc., nothing fancy.

Until the boy suddenly said: "Our shopkeeper Wang takes good care of these horses. Every day the feed must be inspected by his hands..."

Lou Shuitian raised his eyebrows and asked, "It takes three to four times to feed a horse every day. Why does Shopkeeper Wang bother so much?"

"No, shopkeeper Wang finally took on this job. These are all going to be sent to the court, so of course they have to be taken good care of..." When the boy said this, he suddenly stopped talking.

Although these tribute horses are not a secret, the shopkeeper has already ordered not to talk nonsense. Thinking of this, the waiter suddenly changed into an impatient tone: "I can't even talk to you as a little girl, so hurry up and don't get in the way here..."

Lou Shuitian had no choice but to walk out, looking back while walking.

The boy was pouring the feed from the basin into the manger. The grass fell rustlingly, and the wind brought a fragrance.

Lou Shuitian left Dongying Inn.

The inn and Xishi Street are on the same road, but one is in the east and the other is in the west. As long as the horses leave the inn, they will definitely run towards Xishi Street and reach the place with the most people.

If it wasn't an accident, then someone did it deliberately to use this crazy tribute horse to cause a few deaths.

But who has such a purpose?

"Is the girl the one who killed the horse that day?" an old man's voice sounded.

Lou Shuitian stopped and looked at the sound.

It turned out to be an old gentleman from the medical clinic.

Lou Shuitian nodded.

The old man suddenly knelt down and shouted: "Benefactor..."

Lou Shuitian stopped him in a hurry, "Why are you doing this?"

"Thank you for rescuing my grandson from the horse's hooves that day... You are our great benefactor."

When Lou Shuitian heard this, he just curled his lips slightly.

"It's a little effort, old gentleman, you don't have to be polite."

The old gentleman thanked God again, and suddenly said: "But the few medicines are almost used up. Your husband's wind and cold are better. My grandson can only touch fur and is not good at taking care of people. Don't It will cause trouble for you..."

Lou Shuitian was stunned for a moment and asked slowly: "What do you mean?"

The old gentleman exclaimed and recalled, "The man who was with you that day said that my husband was infected with the cold and asked my grandson to take care of him for a few days..."

The person I'm with?

Jiang Yusheng? !

Lou Shuitian's expression changed suddenly, "Where did he say he would take me?"

"It seems to be called the branch of the mountain..."

"Yunxianshan splits the helm!"

"Yes, yes, that's the name."

Lou Shuitian's heart was ringing with alarm bells.

"Is there anything wrong?" the old man asked.

Lou Shuitian ignored him, turned around and walked away, faster and faster. At the end of the tiptoe point, he climbed directly onto the roof and leaped away.

The old man stayed where he was, looking at his back with only a black dot in confusion.