I am a ragged traveler. Why am I ragged? Because I am poor and live on the food of hundreds of families. What, you say I am a beggar? No, I have dignity. I have the intention to travel all over the mountains and rivers, but I still have to live! How can you complete the journey to the end of the world if you are not alive? Only when you are alive can you have the opportunity, so it doesn't matter what you eat. In fact, I originally had a skinny horse. As for the horse, you guessed it right. I grilled it and ate it. It was very fragrant. I have also eaten horse meat, which is better than horse meat, and the horse meat is also very good. Now let me tell you the story of my skinny horse.
I have a skinny horse. If you ask me where I got it, I don't know, or I don't want to make up where it came from. Anyway, I have it. I gave this horse a nice name "Eighteen"!
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
