Happy Little Mayor

The next five chapters belong to Calvin. ****

"Look at this calf, it looks really strong, Moses. I think it looks like you. Would you like to come and do a DNA test, maybe there is a blood relationship between you?"

"DeWitt, you bastard, but this cow is not bad, ok, it belongs to me. In addition, you are right, it is really like me, you better have to make an appraisal, maybe it is that you have been separated for many years Brothers."

"Vinson, you leave here. This flock belongs to me. Don't you see that I have sprayed more than twenty? I will paint them all, and I will take them all."

"..."

Wang Bo accompanied the same person to walk on the ranch. I do n’t know if he was in the lord's heart or he often wandered on the ranch. The poultry and livestock treated him very kindly. When he approached, they would not leave in surprise, It was up to him to caress him.

The grass-mud horses resident at the lake saw him, and the happy beast flew over with four hoofs, and ran to him with more than twenty grass-mud horses.

Wang Bo stretched out his hand, and Happy Beast proactively put his head in his hands. His ethnic group lived well in the ranch. His body size increased to varying degrees, his fur was shiny, and he looked full of vitality.

The grass mud horse is a means of transportation in his hometown in Central America. The happy beast wandered around Wang Bo for a few laps and then bowed down, motioning him to ride on his body.

Cousins ​​laughed with his arms next to him: "Boss, it likes you. The first time I saw an alpaca, instead of being afraid of humans, it took the initiative to hold humans. Your charm is irresistible."

Happy Beast is the leader of the grassy mud horse group. The heart of the second-level ranch has the ability to discriminate poultry and livestock groups. Generally, the leaders have more energy for the leaders to input, and the improvement is better.

The ordinary grass-mud horse is less than two meters in length, the happy beast is two meters two to two meters three, and the shoulder height can reach one meter four or five. It is a well-deserved big alpaca.

Wang Bo gently stepped on the back of Happy Beast. It had a long neck and half a meter of back hair. Sitting on it seemed like a soft cushion. Although it was slippery, it was very comfortable overall.

When Wang Bo sat firmly, the happy beast stood up and saw that its limbs were not very stout, but it was very powerful. He carried a 150-pound old king, and his limbs ran and ran fast.

Behind it, more than a dozen other happy beasts also ran up. Pharaoh was holding his long neck, his legs clamped under his ribs, and he tried his best to keep his balance and avoid falling down.

Motak whistled in the back, and then applauded, "King, I didn't expect you to be a clever knight. You must have practiced, right? It's not easy to sit on an alpaca's back without a saddle."

Wang Bo turned back and wanted to talk, but was almost thrown away in a distraction, scaring him to quickly adjust the body's center of gravity, and to control the happy beast wholeheartedly.

Cousins ​​pulled out his phone and took some pictures of him. A group of alpacas ran behind, which looked quite imposing.

The happy beast rushed to the lake all the way, and then slowly slowed down to stop, snoring like a steed, spitting in his mouth, and spraying all around the lake.

Not only it, other grass-mud horses also gathered over, making nasal spitting like it.

Wang Bo jumped on the grass and looked at the lakeside. Some strong blue-haired buffalo glared at the alpaca on the shore.

These buffalo are the ones who came to the ranch last time. The baby buffaloes grow up a lot. They look smarter than their parents. They are not as old-fashioned as ordinary buffalo and are playing in the lake. However, they inherited the strength of their parents. Occasionally, their bodies appeared above the water, and they could see the muscle mass like dynamite packs on them.

The happy beast went to the lake to drink water. The buffalo did not respond. Then the happy beast walked along the lake. The grass and mud horses followed behind it. The buffalo finally reacted, eyes widened, and they stared at the alpaca group.

Wang Bo didn't know what they were going to do, so he could only stand by the lake wondering.

Things soon became clear. The happy beasts brought the grass and mud horses to the location where the Lingquan stream ran into the lake. They were just about to probe to drink the water. The buffalo soaking in the lake suddenly moved. A dozen big buffalo and amphibious tanks. In the same way, the rumbling swam came from the vicinity, and rushed towards the grass-mud horses on the horns.

The grass mud horse has a small courage. After being frightened, it flees immediately. A happy beast is still bold, but its small body is no different from a tank-like buffalo in the same way as a mantis arm. If the two really conflict, the buffalo can take it with one foot Hoe into the grass.

Happy beasts spit, this is their only means of attack, not useful to buffalo. The buffaloes are not afraid of getting dirty, you can vomit as you like. Anyway, we won't let you go to the brook to drink water.

After the conflict between the two sides, the happy beast ran back to Wang Bo, widening his eyes and continuing to spit on the buffalo ashore.

Wang Bo understood this way. The happy beast brought him over. It was a complaint. The buffaloes were too domineering and they were not allowed to drink the water in the Lingquan stream.

After understanding it, he couldn't help laughing, but he didn't expect the happy beast to be clever, so he asked him to sue. But on the other hand, it's also stupid. Can't drink water at the entrance to the lake, can't you drink in other places in the stream? The news meandered for more than two kilometers.

He walked back with the happy beast and motioned to drink water. The happy beast suddenly blinked at his eyes and looked at him, standing there unmoved.

Wang Bo didn't understand why it had to go into the lake to drink water. He pointed at the stream and said, "You drink here, isn't there any water here? Do you think the water here is clear?"

The happy beast drew near to the stream, and the Cow Demon King not far away found it. It raised the roar of “哞 哞” and ran up like an armored car. Hundreds of strong Simmental cattle followed. It ran this way, as if launching a cluster charge.

Seeing this scene, the happy beast that dared to fight the buffaloes just scared the urine, it ran away and ran away ...

The silent man who had been silently jumped out of his spirits, his big ears were closed behind his head, and his mouth opened with a growl: "Wangwangwang, Wangwangwang! Woohoo!"

The Ox Demon King was once cleaned up by the strong man. He remained in awe of the strong man. He stopped after hearing the roar, then walked into the stream, and walked down the stream to the place where the happy beast wanted to drink water. King's pattern.

This scene made Wang Bo depressed. No wonder the alpacas do not drink water on the land part of the stream. It turns out that there are more and more tempered Simmental cattle herders in the mountain.

Buffalo individuals are stronger and more sturdy than Simmental, but they vary greatly in number, and they like to live in the water and do not get to the ground. Even on land, the speed is very slow, and the grass and mud horses can't beat them.

But in the face of Simmental cattle, their speed advantage is gone, because there are too many herds, it is easy to form a perimeter circle, and they can't run ... (to be continued.)