Chapter 339
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After taking a look, it turned its head away arrogantly and could not be bothered with the carriage that was running over.
Zhao Yun 'er was instantly anxious.
Was Little Mao tired of living?
Didn't it see the carriage rushing over?
It was such a big carriage. If it was hit, wouldn't it send their donkey cart flying?
Uncle Liu's illness might not have caused him to lose his life, but in the end, this time … he was hit to death!
Just thinking about it made Zhao Yun 'er feel a little vexed.
"Little Mao, you can't be too willful at this time. Quickly move aside."
"Er … Little Mao, don't be willful, okay? My life is in your hands now! "
"Little Mao, Little Mao, okay, I beg you. Can you move aside? I'll make some red braised pork for you to eat later? "
Furry still had an unhappy look on its face.
Zhao Yun 'er was a little anxious. This little beast was too disobedient. It was even harder to discipline than a naughty child. It was not moved by force or persuasion.
Seeing that the carriage was getting closer and closer, Zhao Yun 'er could not abandon the carriage and jump down. Moreover, Uncle Liu was still in the carriage. She could not jump down together with Uncle Liu.
This Little Mao … She must discipline it later. It would cause trouble for her at the crucial moment.
As the carriage got closer and closer, the coachman on the carriage was already shouting.
"The donkey in front, quickly move aside. You're running so slowly and blocking the middle of the road. Are you tired of living?"
"If you know what's good for you, quickly move aside. Don't block the path of my young mistress."
"…"
After hearing the coachman's shouting, Zhao Yun 'er frowned and felt a little unhappy.
Even if she was blocking the path, this path was for everyone to take. What right did he have to have such an attitude? Couldn't he speak properly?
Little Mao seemed to have understood what the coachman behind it said and rushed forward even faster. The carriage that was slowly approaching was actually left far behind by Xiao Mao.
Zhao Yun 'er was also a little confused by this sudden situation.
Was she hallucinating? Why did Little Mao's short legs seem to be flying?
This speed was even faster than a horse carriage.
Zhao Yun 'er could roughly guess that because of the coachman's words, Xiao Mao's self-esteem was hurt. Therefore, he ran even faster than the horse carriage to save some face.
Zhao Yun'er was really afraid that Little Mao would be exhausted. It was completely beyond common sense …
"Yun 'er girl, why is your little donkey flying?" Auntie Liu was also surprised.
Zhao Yun 'er spread her hands and said, "I don't know … maybe Xiao Mao is more powerful …"
Zhao Yun'er couldn't explain it for a while.
"I think Furry has become a spirit. Only a donkey spirit can fly like this."
"This …"
It was really possible.
After all, everything about Xiao Mao was beyond common sense.
A beast that could understand human language. The donkey that only ate grass actually liked to eat meat? At this moment, he even ran past a horse …
The coachman behind was also stunned by Little Mao.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. "This … this … this donkey can run faster than a horse? And such a small one? "
God … the world was starting to become a little chaotic.
"What's wrong?" A woman's voice came from the carriage and asked the coachman.
"Mi … Young Mistress, there's a little donkey running in front of us."
"Then overtake it. Don't block my way."
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