Ye Siming walked around the city by feeling.

Today's young man is dressed in a jet-black robe with gold rims, with a crown of jade inlaid on his head, with no broken hair hanging down his forehead.

Under the smooth forehead, the long eyebrows reach into the temples, and the thin eyes are as alert and alert as condensed cold stars.

It seems that his expression is lazy and sloppy, but in fact, he pays attention to the surrounding situation with every inch of his eyes.

His tall, pine-like figure stopped by a horse post.

There was a wealthy businessman's entourage talking to the shopkeeper in the horse station.

"This horse has thick limbs, a strong body, not to mention the black hair, and the teeth are in prime of life. At a glance, you can see that it is a good horse for thousands of miles. The shopkeeper, you should accept it."

The two looked sideways, watching the black horse leisurely treading its hooves.

He even put his head into the barn beside him to eat the food of other horses in the trough.

Seeing this, the entourage laughed dryly: "It just eats a lot."

The shopkeeper also smiled shyly: "I think it's a good horse anyway, why don't you keep it?"

The entourage sighed and folded his hands in his sleeves, looking helpless.

"The shopkeeper, seeing that you are also a good person, I will tell you the truth."

"I follow my master to do business, and a good horse BMW is indispensable, but this horse is not ours at all."

"I don't know when it came into our team, and I only found out when it was counted."

"Our lord was very happy to get this good horse at first, but this horse is too smart and a little bit human."

"Let it go out and it depends on its mood. If it is not full, it fights with other horses for food in the trough, and even knows to kick them with its hind hooves. From the beginning to the present, it has injured three horses. "

"In the end, we have to continue on our way to do business, how can we bring such a willful beast?"

"So, our master asked me to take it out and ask, and see if you can accept it in the horse station. If not, give me some money, and it can be at your disposal."

"Quan is half buy and half free."

After listening to what the attendant said, the shopkeeper hesitated: "This horse is good or not, but it's not yours. If the master comes to you in the future, I won't be able to tell."

The entourage hurriedly explained: "No, no, this dark horse has been raised by us for almost a month, and no one has come to him until now."

"It must be that the master doesn't care, or else he would have found it long ago, don't you think?"

The shopkeeper thought for a moment.

Although he hesitated, he still wanted to buy it.

After all, this dark horse is a rare horse of thousands of miles. If you buy it and train it a little, you can rent it to a guard or a businessman.

If you are not obedient, you can get a good sum of money by slaughtering and selling horse meat.

The shopkeeper is also half a businessman, and immediately felt that if he bought this good horse at a low price, no matter how he dealt with it, he could make a lot of money!

He nodded: "Okay, since you said so, I have no choice but to give you a favor and buy this good horse."

"However, the silver can't be opened too high."

Hearing that this can be done, he was overjoyed.

The master can say that he can share half of the money from the sale of the horse!

Just as the two of them were about to discuss the price in detail, a cold young voice came from the side.

"This horse is not for sale."

The shopkeeper and his entourage were stunned for a moment, then turned to look.

Ye Siming stepped on his black boots, his steps were steady, his eyes were like two cold stars.

The shopkeeper asked suspiciously, "Do you know each other?"

The entourage shook his head, staring at Ye Siming: "Who are you, why can't this horse be sold?"