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Shao Zhihan's head buzzed.

The horseshoes of the blood-sweat horse are particularly hard, coupled with the force of the downward dive, it can smash a person's breastbone.

He rushed over quickly, but was still a step too late.

The stable is too big, Qi Wan is so far away from him.

There were two muffled clicks.

The iron hoof fell completely.

Qi Wan's chest rose and fell violently, and he kept staring at Feng Huan's eyes, those eyes were piercing and proud, making one unable to help but surrender.

But Qi Wan knew that it was not a tyrant without reason.

The horseshoes fell on both sides of the shoulders.

Qi Wan breathed a sigh of relief, approaching Feng Huan's ankle with two fingers like a villain walking, and scratched carefully.

Feng Huan raised his right front hoof disdainfully, and patted his face twice with the side.

Qi Wan shrank her neck and quietly got up, only then did she notice Shao Zhihan rushing in anxiously.

Qi Wan stretched out her arms to block Feng Huan: "You scared my horse."

Shao Zhi felt cold, pointing at his nose and gnashing his teeth: "Are you sick? Just lay dead there? Can't even roll around?"

Qi Wan was stunned for a moment, he put his arms down and put his arms on his hips, and replied plausibly: "I'm chatting with Feng Huan, I can understand what it means, it doesn't want to step on me at all, why should I hide?"

Shao Zhihan laughed angrily, rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Come on, tell me, what did he want to say by turning you over?"

Stiffing her neck, Qi Wan translated: "Don't beat me!"

Shao Zhihan raised his eyebrows and stared: "Then it hit your face with its hoof?"

Qi Wan pouted again, covered the horse's ears, and said to Shao Zhihan, "Little idiot..."

Shao Zhihan was so angry, he grabbed the collar and dragged him out, Qi Wan flung his hands and feet together: "Don't tease me, I'm going to sleep with Feng Huan today."

Sleeping ass, Shao Zhihan ignored his protest: "Why don't you eat horse feed with him!"

This man is too violent, Qi Wan didn't struggle or use any strength at all, his legs softened and he sat back, the weight was all on the sweater hat Shao Zhihan was carrying, playing around like a child on a swing: "The more time I spend with Feng Huan The more you grow, the more you can understand it, the faster it can accept me, you don't understand."

Shao Zhihan kicked him on the buttocks: "You know, the people who feed him every day haven't seen him being ridden."

Qi Wan rubbed his butt, he replied unconvinced: "That's different, I'm psychological counseling."

The two stared at each other high and low.The temperature in the stables is low at night, and even though the floor is covered with bedding, it is hard and sticky for people, making it impossible to rest at all.

Shao Zhihan stopped listening to Qi Wan's sophistry, and came up with an agreement to suppress others: "You don't come back all night, what do others think? You thought it was a quarrel with me and you were kicked out, do you think it's appropriate?"

Qi Wan thought about it for a while, no matter what, the cooperative relationship between him and Shao Zhihan couldn't be broken, so he could only resign himself to his fate and ride the electric donkey back to the small courtyard together.

Originally, he only ate two cucumbers at night, and he was even more hungry after tossing all night. Qi Wan went to the kitchen to get something to eat, just in time to hear Shao Zhihan's stomach rumbling.

Qi Wan asked: "Are you eating?"

Shao Zhihan ignored him with great integrity, and went to pick cucumbers by himself.

Qi Wan ignored Shao Zhihan who rubbed a cucumber and washed it for half an hour.He boiled a pot of batter, fried a plate of loofah and shredded potatoes, and steamed a bowl of egg custard.

Shao Zhihan's face softened slightly when he saw the meal for two, but the little thing would quietly please people.

He went out and sat on the small table outside the kitchen, waiting for the dishes to be served, shaking off the water stained on the cucumbers, thinking that he would give it to Qi Wan later, as a reward for supper.

As a result, I waited and waited and no one came out. Is it because there is not enough food and I am still cooking?Or did the bowl hit the pot and spill it?

Shao Zhihan opened the door and went in to have a look.

Looking at it, Qi Wan is drinking porridge with a pot as big as his two heads, and there are two small frying plates on the stove next to him. The empty ones are only vegetable soup and rhubarb on the ground, and they are licking them up. A little egg custard for dinner...

After Qi Wan finished drinking, he licked his mouth in a daze, cleaned the dishes and chopsticks quickly, and saw that Shao Zhihan was still blocking the kitchen door with one arm propped on the door frame, with a very difficult expression on his face.

Qi Wan scratched her hair belatedly, and suddenly realized: "So you are queuing to use the kitchen!"

"Sorry, sorry." He bowed his head and got out from under the opponent's arm while feeling ashamed.

Shao Zhihan: "..."

Click.

The cucumber in his hand was crushed.

And since Qi Wan was yelled at in the car last time, after his anger subsided, he was wondering why, and then came to an important conclusion that Shao Zhihan was not menopause, but late puberty——

Totally rebellious.

Who cares who he is in a hurry with.

In the beginning, Qi Wan worried about him, because he was afraid of affecting his grades, but later he saw that this person was really awesome, so everyone is beautiful and happy to cooperate, which is also pretty good.

Qi Wan, who was beautiful all night, stood beside the equally beautiful Feng Huan the next day, carefully preparing the horse.

He took a horse brush to straighten the horse's frizzy hair after sleeping all night, checked the horse's hooves, and then put on leggings, sweat pads, saddle pads, and saddles.

When fixing the saddle with the girdle, Qi Wan discussed in a good voice: "Have you not used a saddle for a long time, um, don't you like shaking your ears? Why do I feel like I miss it a bit."

He patted Feng Huan's smooth back: "Don't worry, I asked sister Lulu to customize a full set of blingbling silver equipment, and I'll put it on for you when I arrive the day after tomorrow. It will definitely make you the most handsome!"

【Wan Wan is really gentle and cute, I am starting to envy Feng Huan】

【But Feng Huan still likes to answer and ignore it】

【The king's war horse will not bow his head easily】

[Then is it really useful for him to do this? 】

Although Lu Wang was always made stupid by Qi Wan in the last issue, and he loved and hated him, but at this moment he really finds it pleasing to the eye.

Qi Wan's technique and patience can be seen to be full of emotion, not perfunctory for the camera or the horse.

Generally speaking, the IQ of a horse is equivalent to that of a seven-year-old child, but for one of the best, Feng Huan, the rider's emotions are completely perceptible.

Many excellent riders will personally prepare the horse, and take care of the daily life of the horse.This is how trust and tacit understanding are slowly cultivated overnight.

After installing the bit and reins, Qi Wan led Feng Huan to the sandy ground, where everyone was already doing today's practice.Because every guest has a foundation in equestrianism, Lu Wang doesn't need to explain it from the beginning. He is more like a teacher who is patrolling the class, and anyone who has any questions can point it out.

This made Lu Wangyang very angry. Just look at Lu Wang and you will know what it means to be elated, what it means to be happy after suffering, and what it means to be a turned serf and sing.

"Sister Manman! Do you want to learn how to cross obstacles? I can do vertical, stretching, and combined obstacles! I can also do mounds, low walls, and puddles!"

"An Song, can you fix the order? You keep changing things randomly, Mahe is very confused..."

"Hey! Xiao Ke, why have you been following your brother? The two horses are almost seeing each other."

"Brother Han, Brother Han, why do you run with a murderous look?"

The black horse has a long mane, and the muscles of the staunch thoroughbred horse are tense, and the four hooves are rolling and galloping, leaving only a trail of dust.

Shao Zhihan deliberately circled in front of Qi Wan and then stopped suddenly. The black horse's front hooves were flying high in the air, majestic and majestic, he looked like a triumphant general.

In the center of the vortex, Qi Wan, whose face was covered with sand, looked like a little daughter-in-law who was kidnapped in the desert.

Shao Zhihan looked at the disheveled Qi Wan who was looking for trouble: "Why, you still won't let me go, is it psychological counseling that doesn't make sense?"

[Sisters, have you noticed that the atmosphere between the two of them is weird this issue?]

【Either silent or choking】

【No, my house is going to collapse? 】

Qi Wan waved away the dust in front of him, his eyes watered with choking, he pulled his collar and stared back.Shao Zhihan looked down, just in time to see the pair of beautiful and upright collarbones.

He inexplicably remembered a word——

Jiao anger.

Are you kidding him?

And at this moment, Qi Wan, who was looking at the camera from the corner of his eye, hinted loudly in his heart: What a lack of heart!There is wheat on the neckline!Don't be silly!

Shao Zhihan took this olive branch of his own brain, bent down and rubbed his curly hair, and encouraged him seriously: "No top horse will be soft-tempered, it is time to communicate, and when you have finished your heart, you must give strength. You don’t even have the guts to go up to it, and it will never recognize you.”

Qi Wan nodded and joined him in his heart, he hugged the horse's neck and said hello for the last time: "Huan, I'm not heavy."

Feng Huan flicked his golden hair, not wanting to talk to people.

Qi Wan took a deep breath, no matter what he did, since he had made a decision, he would not hesitate.Qi Wan stepped on the pedal with his left foot, paying special attention to turning it outward in one direction, so that the toe of the horse would not poke the horse's belly when getting on the horse.

With a strong kick on the ground with her right foot, Qi Wan rose up like a butterfly.The muscles of the buttocks and legs, which were tense due to exertion, showed clear lines under the wrapping of close-fitting white breeches.

The long legs were raised behind the horse's body, and then landed firmly on the other side of the pedal.

Qi Wan lightly held the reins, straightened her upper body in a posture that was comfortable for both humans and horses, let her legs hang down naturally, kept her ears, shoulders, hips, and heels on a vertical line, and tried to distribute her weight evenly.

But as everyone expected, Feng Huan didn't buy it. The sudden weight on his body made him feel anxious, and Feng Huan began to resist violently.

From the moment the horse's ears turned back and collapsed, everyone began to panic. The director immediately called the medical team, and the horse farm manager scolded his mother anxiously.

The little bastard doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!

But to everyone's surprise, Feng Huan didn't jump up and down like other horses when they went crazy, trying to throw people off.

That would be so tasteless.

It chose a more decisive way——

Feng Huan's front hooves were raised high, his body was almost vertical to the ground, Qi Wan held the rein tightly and refused to slip off.And Feng Huan no longer entangled, and rushed directly towards the high fence a hundred meters away.

With just one glance, everyone was overwhelmed by the power of this peerless war horse.

Dusty and dusty, it split the entire racecourse like a golden lightning.

Shao Zhihan followed closely on his horse, ready to grab Qi Wan over anytime, but he was still a step too late.

Feng Huan carried Qi Wan straight into the fence!

Everyone's eyes widened.

In order to prevent the high-quality horses from escaping, the fence is as high as three meters, which is far beyond the jumping limit of this species.

It is impossible for Feng Huan to jump over, so what is it trying to do?

Hit him to death, and turn him on his back?

Would you rather be jade broken than swear not to recognize the Lord?

Qi Wan's heart was beating violently, and the sand and stones were stirred up rapidly, causing fine stinging pain on his face.

He didn't pull on the reins, which was of no use to Feng Huan.This is the end of the matter, and nothing can be done.

Qi Wan clenched her lower lip and stared ahead, facing the glare of the sun.Under the scorching sun, he and Feng Huan ran towards the solid and towering fence, as if leaping into a grave.

Or freshmen.

When he was only one step away from the wooden fence, Feng Huan turned!

The speed and urgency of the angle made everyone dumbfounded.

Turning suddenly at a right angle, Feng Huan's entire body was tilted at a 45° angle to the ground, and the ponytail whipped against the fence like a whip!

Everyone's hearts were raised in their throats at this moment, and they were smashed down again.

Almost a right angle turn!

Is this something a horse can do?

Is this something that humans dare to do?

Not to mention carrying people on its back, even a single horse can't be so strong and agile!

Before Feng Huan participated in speed races or obstacle races, such thrilling movements were useless.This was the first time it was revealed, and it shocked everyone instantly.

Is this the explosive power of Feng Huan!

Is this the control of a top horse?

Qi Wan let out a long sigh of relief, and leaned on the horse, like a runner - a gambler who survived the gun.

At the moment of Feng Huan's rampage, he gave the help of turning left. He believed in his judgment of Feng Huan, a well-trained and spiritual war horse, would be arrogant, but not cruel.

He rubbed Feng Huan's side neck with his cheek: "Thank you, Huan."

The manager of the racecourse turned pale with shock, and everyone reacted belatedly.

[Feng Huan, this is, do you recognize the master? 】

【So you were testing Qi Wan's mentality just now? 】

[Whether it's mentality or the ability to maintain balance, if one fails, Qi Wan has already entered the ICU]

[It's a bit like a martial arts contest to recruit relatives]

[Ah, why do I feel that there is a little bit of romance! 】

But there are also sharp-eyed equestrian enthusiasts who can see the problem:

【No one thinks there is something wrong with Feng Huan? 】

In fact, Qi Wan soon felt it.

Although Feng Huan no longer resisted his own riding him, but he did not completely listen to his orders. Feng Huan did not give feedback to his many small assistances.

Shao Zhihan also noticed this.

He wiped the sweat from his palms just now on Dahei's body, and rode his horse to Qi Wan's side.

He felt that this little stubborn thing didn't want to listen to comfort, so he said bluntly: "It's actually like a human being. It's difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. His previous owner was the best rider in the world. How much strength you can show him, he will How much feedback can I give you. Now although it accepts you, it does not obey you. Do you want to continue?"

Qi Wan caressed Feng Huan's elegant and slender neckline, and said firmly, "Yes."

Shao Zhihan turned his head, the corners of his mouth curled up a little, and he said, "Well, I'll wait and see."

In the afternoon, instead of going back to the farm, everyone simply took a rest at the racecourse, and even strolled around the nearby creek if they were in a good mood.

An Song sat by the stream depressed, his mind was full of Qi Wan galloping on a golden sweat horse, and Shao Zhihan looking at him from behind.

The birds on the old tree were chirping non-stop.

He finally made up his mind and tightened his grip on the croton in his hand.