Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman

Chapter 454 - 454 258 Old Green Bull



Chapter 454 - 454 258 Old Green Bull

?Chapter 454: Chapter 258 Old Green Bull Chapter 454: Chapter 258 Old Green Bull In a very remote highland.

A cowherd boy was riding on an old blue ox, herding a group of cows and sheep.

The cowherd boy looked about twelve or thirteen years old and was an orphan. He survived on the highland by the charity of tribal elders, who allowed him to help herd for a living.

There were many children like him in the tribe.

Over the past few decades, if it wasn’t earthquakes and floods, it was epidemics and famines, not to mention the occasional wars.

The hundreds of tribes in the mountains of the highland were never short of orphans whose direct relatives had all died.

Compared to those who had access to electricity and the information age of modern society, the cowherd and his peers were like primitive people, having never even touched electronic products.

The industrial products they came into contact with most often were probably the guns and even rocket launchers that were much older than they were.

The old green bull slowly stopped and took a bite of the grass on the ground.

Then, the following herd of cows and sheep also stopped and scattered about, searching for food.

Wise with age, this old blue ox seemed calm and quite gentle.

However, from adulthood, the elders in the tribe had discovered its anomaly.

When the old green bull was among them, it always made the other cows and sheep behave.

They hardly ever encountered attacks from wolves or other fierce beasts.

For this reason, the old green bull had managed to live up to now.

The tribes of the highland were certainly not picky eaters when it came to beef and mutton.

And it was not one of those white oxen with a pack that could be packaged and sold to the followers in the south who worshipped the packaged white oxen.

The cowherd boy jumped down from the old green bull’s back and stroked the ox that had accompanied him for several years.

Suddenly, with teary eyes, he stroked the back of the old green bull and said,

“Big Ox! I overheard the conversation between the elders and those foreigners.”

“They want to sell you to those outsiders who came yesterday!”

As he said this, the cowherd boy, unable to let go, wiped away his tears and continued,

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