The smell of hay and beans, mixed with the sound of an egg cracking, a large black horse in the stable snorted happily and nudged the rough canvas tunic of its guard.,Li's horse had to be fed once at the third watch of the night, so before he went to sleep, he didn't dare to fall asleep deeply.,However, after years of hard work, Wei Tu learned the skills of raising horses from Lao Liu, a veteran stablehand. He successfully rose from tenant farmer to become the new stablehand at Li's house.。