Ling Jichen was unable to resist, and his flesh hurt again.

when I went back, I found that the yellow cattle had moved to this side. At that end, the staff were catching the fish vigorously, and heard their cheers and laughs all the way. People in the city come to play in the countryside, which is so fresh for everything.

the old man who put the Yellow ox is very carefree. He sits on a stone and plays the flute. The melodious sound of the flute floats on the open grass, which has a special charm.

Ling Qile walked in front of him. He was afraid of the cattle....