บท 651: Nobody Dares Ride on the Black Donkey

The eight horses were all very handsome. Any one of them was comparable to the white horse Chanyu of Left King's Palace had gifted to Flower Addict back then. One could imagine how luxurious the chariot was just by the eight horses pulling it.

But actually, the chariot was very shabby. Holes on both sides were covered with a few withered wooden planks and embroidered pads on the chariot had long rotted away. The chariot appeared as if it had been picked out of the garbage.

However, that wasn't the main point. The main point was a donkey on the chariot. The donkey was not large and was entirely black except for a white patch around its mouth. It laid lazily on the chariot, four hooves pointing up at the sky like wooden sticks.

There was a basket of unidentifiable orange fruit on the chariot. The black donkey was chewing on one and judging by the crunching – the fruit was probably really juicy.