portable space

After a while, it ran up to Zhang Taiping and bumped his body with its head. Zhang Taiping moved in his heart, put the wine gourd into the space, turned over and jumped on its back. The black horse cheered and kicked off his hooves and started running. The horse behind him

When the group heard the black horse's cry, they all neighed in response, and then they all took steps and ran up.

Another scene of tens of thousands of horses galloping was staged. Zhang Taiping led the black horse by its mane, leading a large group of wild horses from behind, whizzing past the grassland. Although the black horse carried Zhang Taiping's weight of more than 200 kilograms,

But he still ran at the front.

Thousands of horses galloped on the grassland, bringing up flying dust and scattered grass clippings. Seeing such a scene, some herdsmen fell to their knees and worshiped toward the sky.

The black horse ran for more than two hours before it slowed down. Zhang Taiping tugged on its mane to signal it to stop, and the horses behind it also roared and stopped around.

Zhang Taiping had a headache. He couldn't let the horses behind him hate the black horse all the time. How could they leave like this? He turned over and dismounted, thought about it, put his hand on the black horse's neck and took it into the space. The black horse just disappeared.

, the horses began to riot. This was his method, wait until he was out of sight of the horses and then release the black horse, so that he would no longer follow a large group of wild horses.

Zhang Taiping turned around and left and headed east. Most of the horses stood on the spot, whinnying and neighing, with no intention of following. However, four horses kept following Zhang Taiping. Zhang Taiping tested it.

There was no response even when I put my hands on them, so I took the four horses into the space.

When the horses were completely out of sight, Zhang Taiping released the black horse from the space again. Returning to his familiar environment, the black horse looked around, except that the large group of horses following him were missing, and he was a little uneasy.

He snorted on the spot.

Zhang Taiping stepped forward and patted its neck and said: "You have chosen to follow me and leave the horses alone for such a long time." The black horse turned around and looked at the place where the dust was rising behind it, feeling deeply reluctant when it was serious.

But he still turned his head resolutely and rubbed Zhang Taiping's arm.

"Okay, so I have to give you a name. You are all black and can run as fast as lightning. Let's call it Black Dragon." Zhang Taiping was so happy that he gave the black horse a domineering name. The black horse also looked up to the sky and hissed.

, expressing his happiness.

By the way, he also released the ghost face. As soon as the ghost face came out, he quickly looked at the surrounding environment, and then stood next to Zhang Taiping. However, the black dragon was scratching the ground anxiously. If Zhang Taiping hadn't been here, he would have been there long ago.

After running away, it must be as far away from the ghost face as possible. The aura on the ghost face is a fatal threat to the black dragon.

It took a while to calm down Black Dragon, then he got on the horse and controlled the speed to a range where the ghost face next to him could keep up. Black Dragon was indeed the king of horses and extremely smart. As long as Zhang Taiping made the slightest move, he could understand Zhang Taiping's thoughts.

, whether to speed up or slow down depends entirely on Zhang Taiping’s will.

One man, one horse and one mastiff were traveling towards the east at a speed of hundreds of miles a day. By evening, I don’t know how many miles they had traveled in total. I could already see the faint mountains in front of me, and the dark and hazy shadows stretched for unknown distances.

, in short, there is no end in sight.

Before dark, Zhang Taiping rode a black dragon to a small mountain village with rising smoke. This place was already on the edge of the grassland. The houses where people lived were no longer white yurts, but common brick houses.

Zhang Taiping dismounted and walked into the village, intending to stay here for the night.

The first thing he was greeted when he entered the village was the barking of local dogs. However, when these barking local dogs saw the grimace walking leisurely beside Zhang Taiping, they were immediately scared to death and hid in their dens, daring not to come out again.

There was a little noise. Soon a group of village children surrounded him, looking at him curiously. Horses and mastiffs were all rare things in the eyes of children.

Zhang Taiping didn't make any noise when he entered the village, but he still underestimated the intimidating power of the ghost face and the little Jin Xiaofeng hovering in the sky. When he arrived at the village, he was really in a hurry, both local dogs and chickens got in one after another.

No more heads were visible from the nest, and there was no sound at all.

Such a big battle immediately alarmed the old people in the village. Not long after, an old man in his fifties or sixties came over and asked with a smile. He just muttered a lot and Zhang Taiping didn't understand a word. He just heard this.

It's a Northeastern accent. Could it be that this place has reached the Northeast area?

"Uncle, what is the boundary here?" Zhang Taiping spoke in Mandarin. With the popularity of television, although most people in Neng Village cannot speak Mandarin, they can still understand it well enough.

The old man understood what Zhang Taiping said, but Zhang Taiping still couldn't understand the jittery words. As if he understood the problem, the old man said something to a boy next to him, and the boy ran away. Not long after, he ran away again.

When she came back, she was followed by a delicate and thin little girl, carrying a bamboo basket on her back with some herbs in it. Judging from her height, she looked like she was only ninety years old, but judging from her calm and calm expression

He looked at it, but he couldn't tell how old he was. Zhang Taiping guessed that this might be a translator hired by the old man.

Sure enough, the old man said a few words to the girl, and the girl turned around and looked at Zhang Taiping with bright and calm eyes.

Zhang Taiping was stunned and asked: "What boundary is this?"

"Da Qingshan." The little girl's voice was a little hoarse.

Daqing Mountain? Zhang Taiping has heard of the name of this mountain. It should be a mountain range, so this is undoubtedly the northeast. Although he doesn't know where it is specifically, it doesn't matter as long as he knows a general idea.

"Can I stay overnight in the village?" Zhang Taiping said to the old man.

"Of course." The little girl translated the village chief's words into Mandarin and gave them to Zhang Taiping.

Zhang Taiping clasped his hands and said, "Then I'll bother the old man."

The old man waved his hand to Zhang Taiping and said, "Don't bother me." After thinking for a while, he mumbled a lot of words to the little girl. This time, the little girl did not translate to Zhang Taiping, but just shook his head. Obviously, the old man was talking to the little girl.

The girl said something, but the little girl disagreed.

Finally, the old man made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Taiping, and then took the reluctant little girl towards the entrance of the village, near the mountain, and finally stopped in front of a house. The old man said something to Zhang Taiping, and this time the little girl glared.

After glancing at the old man, he didn't translate any more, but went to the door and opened it.

There was no choice but to make the old man rub his fingers towards Zhang Taiping. Zhang Taiping was stunned and understood the meaning of this nationwide action. Then he smiled, took out a red banknote from his pocket and handed it to the old man. Upon seeing this, the old man hurriedly

He waved his hand and pointed at the little girl who opened the door and entered the room. Zhang Taiping came over and asked him to pay the room fee for the little girl. So he nodded to express his understanding.

The two followed them into the house, leaving Ghost Face and the Black Dragon outside. There was also a black dog inside. This black dog was pretty good. When it saw Ghost Face, it was not frightened and got into the nest, although it did not dare to pounce on it.

, but Barya made a defensive move there. He only gave up after being scolded by the little girl.

There is a strong smell of herbs in the house, and you can tell without looking that there must be patients inside who have been taking traditional Chinese medicine all year round. The house is divided into two buildings, the front and back, with a small yard in the middle where some vegetables are grown.

Xiaojin and Xiaofeng landed on the roof. When the old man saw it, he asked in surprise: "These two eagles are yours too?" The little girl translated beside them.

"Not bad." Zhang Taiping replied.

The old man licked his lips and asked, "What kind of dog is that big dog outside?"

"mastiff!"

"I heard this is very valuable." The old man muttered.

After entering the house, Zhang Taiping realized why the old man asked Zhang Taiping to pay the room fee for the little girl. It was not that the environment here was so beautiful, but that there were so few belongings inside.

The word "poor" is four words. The old man let Zhang Taiping live in the little girl's home partly because the little girl can speak Mandarin to facilitate communication, and partly because he wanted to increase her income. Because the little girl was stubborn and refused to accept anything in the village.

He needed help from others, so the old man had no choice but to make this last resort.

The little girl did not lead the two people into the back room, but arranged a room for Zhang Taiping in the front room. The source of the strong herbal smell in the room was the back room. The old man looked at the back room and asked the little girl, Zhang Taiping

I didn’t understand what it was, but judging from the worried expression on the little girl’s face, it must have something to do with the patient in the back room.

The old man stayed here for a while and then left. The room that the little girl arranged for Zhang Taiping had nothing else but an earthen kang, and the kang was only covered with messy straw. After a while, the little girl

He brought in a mat and spread it on the straw, and then prepared a thin quilt. He said, "That's all. I'll put some firewood under the kang later so it won't get cold." The temperature in April in the Northeast is still mild.

The winter in Guanzhong is the same.

Zhang Taiping smiled and nodded to show that he understood.

Then the little girl stopped paying attention to Zhang Taiping, and began to take out the herbs in the backpack, mix the herbs according to the proportions on a recipe, then put them in the medicine stove and squat under the eaves to brew. Judging from her proficiency, it was obvious that she was not

Do less of this kind of thing.

Zhang Taiping stood behind her for a long time, and the little girl who was serious about brewing the medicine didn't notice it. It wasn't until the moment when she poured out the juice and turned around that she suddenly found a person standing behind her. He was startled, and as soon as he let go of the medicine jar, he pointed it towards the ground.

It fell. With quick eyes and quick hands, Zhang Taiping reached down and took the medicine jar into his hand. As if he didn't feel the hot temperature on it, he picked it up again with an iron clip and handed it to the little girl's hand and said with a smile: "

Be careful."

The little girl took the medicine and thanked her, then lowered her head and carried the medicine towards the back room.