The cheap blue cotton overalls were dark and shiny, even the cotton stuffing around the waist was bursting out. The cowhide boots, without a thick sole, were also cheap goods. Though they rubbed against his feet, at least he could walk freely on the ground.,Even though the old horse's hooves could almost crush it in one step, it still darted straight toward its master from between the horse's hooves.,The amber cat eyes narrowed slightly in the shadow of the backlight, that plain determination... Just like a tiger hunting!。