Cheng Chubi nodded, waved his big hand and said.

"It doesn't matter whether it is a cow, a horse, a donkey or a pig, all five animals can be optimized and bred with artificial insemination technology, and the breed can be improved."

"But now, your father is busy with horses, so this cow will be released first, and other livestock will come after the horse breeding improvement in Datang is completed."

Li Ke looked at Brother Chu Bi who was speaking eloquently, and always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with what Brother Chu Bi said, but seeing Brother Chu Bi's appearance, forget it, it should be unintentional.

Cheng Chubi looked at the two tall, strong, fat and strong zebu with confidence, feeling very happy in his heart.

It is said that this kind of zebu has a bad temper, hehe, he has a bad temper, can he have a buffalo that wants to play with others all day long?

With a set of cow nose rings, regardless of whether it is Mrs. Niu or the Bull Demon King, they can only obediently confess their love and become an obedient, docile and well-behaved Sweetie.

"Cheng Fa, take the two cows back home."

Hearing the order of the third young master, Cheng Fa nodded his head again and again, stepped forward cheerfully, took hold of the rope, patted their fat and strong bodies with satisfaction, and said loudly.

"Third Young Master, these two cows are really fat and strong."

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi hurriedly reminded him solemnly when he thought of his family's customs.

"...Forget it, don't send it to the mansion, take it directly to Cheng's University, and tell the group of animal husbandry majors that it will be taken back as a breeding cow."

"Brother Chu Bi, what about that monk from Tianzhu?" Li Ke reluctantly asked the two bulls who could produce more than a thousand catties of beef to leave, and then asked a new question.

"Ten days and a half months to lock him up, and I'll talk to him later when I have time. Let's go, and continue to write manuscripts."

"In a few days, the Luoyang Xunbao will be published, and the first issue must be compiled quickly."

Cheng Sanlang, who was short on time and heavy on the task, let out a long sigh, and strode towards his private room.

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Since the first issue of "Luoyang Xunbao" got off to a good start, it has been warmly welcomed by the people of Luoyang and the surrounding counties.

Due to the different focus of content from "Chang'an Xun Bao", many people now buy two copies of newspapers together.

Early in the morning, Mr. Fang Daxiang got up early, after washing up, he moved his hands and feet, and then came to the study unsteadily.

Picking up the glass of goat milk and draining it in one gulp, I began to slowly eat the nutritious breakfast.

While eating breakfast, he read the newspaper delivered by the housekeeper Fang Shen.

Soon, his attention fell on the "Luoyang Xunbao", and on the second edition, a brand new column was opened.

The serialization of the first issue of the novel "Memoirs of a Sea of ​​Blood in Tianzhu" officially begins, narrated by Qin Sanli.

Fang Xuanling only glanced at the name of this kind of innocuous narrator, and moved his eyes down...

The setting sun was like blood, reflecting on the earth. What should have been a verdant and verdant field had already been covered by countless broken limbs and arms.

A shrill cry sounded in the sky, and countless vultures were circling in the sky, their eyes soaked with blood like the setting sun.

Looking down greedily, the corpse with its skin ripped apart and exuding a strong **** smell...

As soon as the article started, Fang Xuanling stopped chewing food and frowned, despite this writing technique.

Fang Xuanling, who was well educated and well-educated, seemed to be too blunt, but it happened that he caught the eye immediately.

In front of his eyes, there seemed to be a picture of a withered battlefield after a tragic battle.

In the text, Fang Xuanling saw in the distance, the wounded who hadn't died yet, struggling desperately, begging helplessly, longing for a way out.

And a war elephant, which was full of arrows and bruised all over its body, was stumbling forward, and from time to time, let out a wailing cry, which resounded throughout the battlefield.

In the end, the exhausted war elephant fell powerlessly in front of a spring that was completely stained red with blood.

Those unrepentant pupils reflected countless vultures rushing towards this side...

It wasn't until Mrs. Lu came to urge that Fang Xuanling put down the newspaper quickly, and after eating a few mouthfuls to fill his stomach, he picked up the newspaper and rushed towards the gate of the house.

It's so attractive, and it's just on the way to the court. It's a good pastime to have such a wonderful serialized novel to read.

There are quite a few ministers who have the same ideas and practices as him. At this moment, many scholars in Luoyang City are deeply attracted by the newly published serial novel "Memoirs of a Sea of ​​Blood in Tianzhu".

Some people even began to ask who the narrator Qin Sanli was, and whether he was really such a person.

Qin Sanli, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt the ground shaking, and he sat up in a jerk.

Then his eyeballs bulged in an instant, looking at the old brothers in the room, he was extremely nervous.

After all, these old brothers were panting like cows one by one, and stared at him with naked eyes, as if he was a plate of fat meat.

"Brothers, we have something to say, you guys, what do you want to do?"

"Third brother, third child, you are really amazing..."

At this moment, the butler Qin Dali swayed to the front and slapped Qin Sanli on the shoulder quite forcefully.

"Brother, can we talk about it if we have something to say?"

"Third brother, you are really famous. The master told you to go there, and you reported it. Tsk tsk tsk, if I knew it earlier, I should have snatched up this task in the first place."

"Okay, get out quickly, third child, pack up quickly, the master wants to see you."

Qin Sanli hurriedly put on his clothes and lifted his shoes, and just after walking out of the house, he heard an excited shout.

"Uncle Sanli~lightnovelpub.net~ You are really good, you have become famous." It was the eldest son Qin Huaidao who yelled at him enviously.

"Huai Dao, let Sanli come in quickly." Then I heard the voice of Lord Yi Guogong Qin Qiong from inside the room.

Qin Sanli saluted Qin Huaidao and then quickly entered the house. He saw Master Qin Qiong raised his head, shook the newspaper and said with a smile.

"You boy, yes, it's all in the newspaper."

"This article is so wonderful, it makes my blood boil, as if I saw the battle on the battlefield back then..."

"The things in this article are all your personal experience?"

Sitting in front of the master, Qin Sanli smiled honestly and shyly when he saw the master who had fully recovered now but also had frost on his temples.

"Master, the villain doesn't know either. Cheng Sanlang just asked the villain to provide some materials. The villain really doesn't know what he wrote."

"..."