After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"Boom!"

"Oops~"

Qin He was knocked directly against the big iron gate. The big iron gate creaked open slowly and fell to the ground again.

My old waist almost broke.

How much power does this beast-strengthening pill add to it?

"Hurry up and save Qin Ge'er~"

"Hit it!"

"Kill it and eat its meat!"

When the cremators saw this, they hurriedly drove away the oxen and helped the people.

Qin He stood up and saw that the calf was still jumping around.

The bone crusher and the ash shovel hit it, but it didn't get hurt, not even a hair fell off.

"Master Qin, I'm sorry, this cow...it's having a seizure."

Miao Yongde, the shopkeeper of Niuhang, also hurried over to help Qin He, thinking that something terrible was going to happen.

This little calf didn't support anyone, but he chose to support the cremator. If this is investigated, it will be a big deal. After all, the cremator is related to the Feiyu Guard, so the matter can be big or small.

Qin He opened his eyes and saw that it was Miao Yongde, and immediately lay down again, "Oh my god~ I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, my waist is broken, my waist is broken."

"Manager Miao, you let your cow break into the crematorium and hurt people. You are in big trouble." Yang Baitou pointed at Miao Yongde's nose and cursed. He just happened to have accepted two private jobs. If Qin He broke his waist, wouldn't that ruin his business?

Miao Yongde was so scared that his hands were waving like a fan. "Your Excellency, you are being unfairly accused. The bull was just too strong. The waiter and I couldn't hold it back. We definitely didn't let the bull trespass into your territory."

"Don't quibble, it's useless. I tell you, I'm going to report to the police now!" Yang Baitou was unreasonable. He looked like a very Buddhist old man, but in fact, he was a rat pulling a shovel behind the scenes. He had a big head and was not very kind-hearted.

Miao Yongde was almost crying. Since ancient times, people have never fought against officials. Although this crematorium was unlucky, it was still a government office after all.

If things really get out of hand, you might not end up with your family being destroyed or your property being confiscated, but you will most likely be blackmailed by the officials.

"No, no, no, I'll pay you back, I'll pay you back." Miao Yongde begged for mercy immediately. A breeding bull had just died, and then the bull market finally started to pick up, but then this happened again.

Bad luck.

"Don't look at me, ask Qin He." Yang Baitou pointed at Qin He and said.

Miao Yongde then bowed with tears in his eyes and said to Qin He on the ground, "Master Qin, I really didn't mean it. Please have mercy on me, please have mercy on me."

Qin He held his waist and said, "I'll be merciful, but you have to compensate me with this calf, and then this matter will be settled."

Miao Yongde's face suddenly felt painful.

In today's market, a calf can be worth a lot of money.

But looking at this scene, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave today unless I bleed a little.

"Whether you agree or not, if you don't agree, we'll handle the matter impartially." Yang Baitou spoke like an old 'official'.

"Okay, I'll compensate you." Miao Yongde gritted his teeth and agreed. If the matter was brought to the attention of the official, the price would not be the same. If he didn't take half of his wealth, he would be letting down the official's mouth.

In the end, Miao Yongde left with the waiter and closed the big iron gate.

Qin He immediately jumped up from the ground.

The cremators looked and asked, "Huh?"

Yang Baitou was also stunned and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I don't know why, but suddenly I felt no more pain in my waist, no more soreness in my legs, and no more numbness in my hands. It feels great." Qin He grinned and hurried to lead the cow.

I've been really lucky these past two days. Everything I wished for came true, and I got a lot of money for free.

The calf was still jumping around, so Qin He walked over and grabbed its horns, scolding it, "Behave yourself! Are you destroying the house?"

"Moo~"

When the calf saw that it was Qin He, it cried out and finally stopped moving.

The cremators looked again and asked, "Huh?"

Qin Ge'er can actually tame cattle. Look at the way he grabs the calf, it immediately stops moving.

Yang Baitou was even more stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing strange about it.

"Brother Qin, what do you want this cow for?" At this time, Liu Sanjin asked with shining eyes.

Qin He glanced at him and said, "Of course I'm riding it. Do you still want to eat it?"

This guy loves meat like crazy. Other crematoriums are full of rats, but the East City Crematorium is clean. The last time Qin He asked him to "borrow" a stove, he saw him roasting rats.

Although we are of the same kind, the standard is too low.

And just now, the other cremators were shouting to be beaten, but he was the only one shouting "eat".

"Moo~" The calf now understood human language, and it cried out and was about to butt Liu Sanjin.

Qin He failed to hold him back.

Liu Sanjin was frightened and screamed, and then there was another round of excitement while Qin He caught the calf again.

Liu Sanjin was already lying on the tree, his face pale with fear. There were broken branches all over the ground, and the tree was shaking.

"Is calf meat meant to be eaten? It's against the law and punishable by death."

Yang Baitou scolded him, saying that this was the truth. The cows that were reported to the authorities for slaughter must be old, weak, sick or disabled. Healthy calves were not an exception.

Qin He thought about it and thought, what can the calf say? Whoever sees it gets a share.

It wouldn't be nice to eat it all by myself, so I promised to treat everyone to a meal another day.

When the cremators heard this, their eyes lit up.

They were still thinking about the big meal they had last time, and even Yang Baitou was in high spirits.

"Brother Qin, when are we going to eat?" Liu Sanjin shouted from the tree, his eyes as bright as those of the dogs in the mass grave, and he became excited again.

"I'll treat you guys to a meal when it snows." Qin He said this and pulled the calf back to the crematorium.

As soon as the door was closed, Qin He gave the calf four rules.

First, you are not allowed to offend others.

Second, don’t go too far away from the crematorium.

Third, go outside to poop.

Fourth, no jumping around, and especially no jumping into your own arms.

I almost broke my waist with that blow just now.

The calf nodded quickly and agreed readily, but Qin He seriously doubted its integrity.

As soon as he agreed, he started to poke around in the room, looking around. When he saw the big turtle in the bucket, its eyes widened and it put its head in.

"Take your head out of the bucket." Qin He's face turned black. He smelled the scent of the elixir.

The calf then raised its head, lowering its eyes three times, and Qin He felt like slapping it.

After thinking about it, Qin He took a rope, made a cowhide for it, and tied it to the beam.

The calf finally quieted down unwillingly.

When their eyes met, Qin He asked how the calf came from, but the calf could not speak human language and the breeding relationship had not yet been established.

There is no choice but to ride.

The art of bull riding, the communication of mind.

The calf then told the story of how he came here.

It turned out that not long after the separation from Fang County, the old man sold it to a cattle dealer. A plague made the people's livelihood in Fang County even more impoverished, and if the calf was kept, it might be stolen one day.

The calf has been displaced since then.

Hey, don't feel sorry for it. It has eaten well, drunk well and slept well along the way. No matter what mistakes it makes, the cattle dealer will pay for it.

You say this little calf can let go of such a cheap thing.

You can build as much as you want. Build a vegetable garden today, a vegetable cellar tomorrow, and a wine cellar the day after tomorrow. Yes, this guy even drinks wine. The day after tomorrow he will go into the kitchen and start eating meat.

It is not afraid of being beaten or scolded, but killing a working ox is against the law.

A bunch of cattle dealers were really unlucky. They kept the cattle for only two days before looking for the next buyer as if their butts were on fire.

Miao Yongde's case was considered light. He had just brought the calf back when he dragged two people to the crematorium.