In the horse farm, there were six people and four horses.

Song Zehua was always nervous before. Although Wen Yan's rouge gave him a very feminine name, the horse had the same personality as Wen Yan's people. He usually looked very quiet, but his temper was really delicate. Except for the feeding staff on the horse farm, they were usually noble and cold. It was probably difficult for him to control it.

An Hao will definitely choose a horse with a violent personality, so she can only choose Rouge in the second place.

Thinking of all this, she looked at Xie Chenyu, who had made his own choice without discussing it with her, and there was a hint of resentment in her eyes.

It’s the love of plastic flowers, so where does the sincerity come from!

Song Zehua, who had already confirmed that An Hao would do as he had guessed, opened his mouth slightly and could hardly close it after seeing An Hao walking slowly with his horse.

She recognized that horse, which was one of the best-tempered horses in the herd, and most people who came to the horse farm would choose this horse.

But why is this one?

Is An Hao true love for her?

Stop being funny!

After being suddenly thought, Song Zehua moved his gaze to An Hao and looked at Fu Huazheng on the other side.

It was precisely because Fu Huazheng was accompanying her that she had just prepared what kind of horse she would choose for An Hao, but now, looking at the horse she chose, she really couldn't figure it out.

Is this showing weakness to her and Xie Chenyu, or is it giving up on yourself and giving up?

Not to mention Song Zehua, the others were also surprised.

Wen Yan even pulled the person aside without saying a word when Fu Huazheng and Anhao walked over, "Why did you choose this horse? Isn't this giving the heads to both of them?"

Fu Huazheng said nodded to An, "I advised you too, it's not my business."

An Hao reached out and patted Wen Yan's hand holding his wrist, "Don't worry, A Yan, we can win."

Wen Yan wanted to say something, and she met An Hao's gaze with a smile. The strong confidence inside made her subconsciously collapse.

He couldn't help but nodded, "Okay."

An Hao also has his own concerns when choosing this horse.

She is a horse with a violent personality, but she dare not take these petite ladies lightly.

After all, the other party did not do anything that caused substantial harm to her, and she did not advocate too fiercely. In that case, it was her wrong.

The first thing I thought of was Li Ziran. After understanding the concerns that An Hao would make this choice, he took it back in surprise and looked at An Hao with a hint of praise.

Four people changed their horses.

The four of them first developed a familiarity with the horses around them.

The one that Anhao chose was exchanged for Song Zehua, Song Zehua's Taotao was exchanged for Wen Yan, Wen Yan's rouge was given to Xie Chenyu, and Xie Chenyu's chasing wind was exchanged for Anhao.

Originally, Wen Yan wanted to thank Chenyu for chasing Feng, but An Hao was taken first.

When Zhuifeng was just taken out, An Hao realized that this horse was really not something Wen Yan could control, and the rebelliousness in his bones had not been completely tamed.

But it has to be said that as the master of Zhuifeng, Xie Chenyu has two tricks.

But the two of them stood opposite each other from the beginning, and their relationship probably would not improve in the future. The little appreciation was soon thrown away by An Hao.

Xie Chenyu pulled the reins of rouge to cultivate feelings with it, while looking at the good health of Zhuifeng without any trace.

Not only her, but the others also looked at An Hao's side with some nervousness.

As we all know, the most savvy and hardest thing to control in these four horses is Zhuifeng.

The horse farm manager stood outside the fence and looked at the little ancestors in the horse farm, and almost wiped his tears with his handkerchief.

But others are slight and have no weight to stop them.

If something happened to a few young ancestors here, his life would probably not be enough to be compensated.

"Manager, why don't you call the elders of these ladies to see if there is a turnaround?" The little assistant beside him looked at his manager Ai Moyu's heartbroken look and couldn't help but remind him.

"Oh, why didn't you say it earlier? Hurry up, my phone is here, call, and call immediately." While these little aunts had not started the competition, he had to take off himself quickly.

Just when An Hao established a preliminary emotional exchange with the black horse chasing wind around him.

"Hey, is it Mr. Song? That's right? Miss Song Zihua is here..."

"Hello, gentlemen, hello, I'm calling you because Miss Wen......"

"Mr. Xie, Miss Chenyu..."

After three calls in a row, the manager let out a sigh, "There is another one."

"boss."

"What's wrong?"

"That lady has no record in our horse farm. Now I can't find out which daughter it is." When she met her manager's gaze, the assistant shrank her head.

"Forget it, it's okay if the other three are here. It doesn't matter if you don't fight this last one, it should be."

An Hao gently stroked the neck of the horse chasing Feng. Seeing that it stretched its neck and leaned towards him without hiding, he let it put its horse face on its shoulders, heavy, "Chasing Feng, we are companions this time, run well."

The subordinate kept stroking his hands, but when he touched a certain part, his subordinate paused.

To confirm, she touched it again.

It is a whip mark, and it is crisscrossing and crisscrossing, with more than one.

This horse must have been abused at a very young age.

Was it left behind when the horse trainer of the horse farm trained his horse, or was it done by the owner of the Fengchasing Feng?

An Hao happened to meet Xie Chenyu's gaze, touching the shock and disbelief in her eyes, and smiled slightly, but there was not much warmth in her eyes.

It would be fine if it was done by the horse trainer, but if it was done by Xie Chenyu, who was the master of the wind chasing, I'm sorry, this horse belongs to her.

Xie Chenyu couldn't be surprised. She was the one who knew the most.

When it was a foal, it fell in love with it at first sight. It was very wild. Even the horse trainer was kicked and injured several times. I heard that the grassland horse king was also in his body.

So she pestered her uncle to buy the horse and turned it into her own property.

Not bad, then fight until tame.

If you don’t let the ride, you will be hungry. There will always be the day when it bows its head.

Over time, results will eventually be achieved.

But now she saw something.

Even now, the horse is not salty or unfair to it, but can only make yourself ride on the wind, and when will you voluntarily put your neck on someone else's hands?

Xie Chenyu felt that she had hallucinations, rubbed her eyes, and met An Hao's eyes. Although there was no ridicule or contempt in that gaze, it made her feel even more difficult for her to accept.

After cursing the traitor of the Wind Chasing in his heart, Xie Chenyu finally couldn't help but speak, "Let's start."

Not only Xie Chenyu was shocked by the interaction between An Hao and Zhui Feng, but the other four people also put their chins back.

Fu Huazheng didn't participate in the competition, and before going to the stands, he couldn't help but pull An's sleeves, "An An, have you given Zhui Feng a ecstasy medicine?"

An Hao: "······I am that ecstasy."

Fu Huazheng choked, I believe in your evil spirit.

She tentatively reached out and wanted to touch Zhuifeng like Anhao. Before Anhao could stop her, Zhuifeng, who was leaning honestly on Anhao's shoulder, turned his head coldly and squirted at Fu Huazheng when Fu Huazheng's hand was five centimeters away from his neck.

Smelling the ecstasy smell coming to your face, Fu Huazheng: "Why am I so mean?"

An Hao looked at Fu Huazhengsheng's indulgent look and couldn't help laughing.

Fu Huazheng retracted his hand and his face returned to his solemnity, "Don't you really need to ask the master to give me some guidance?"

An Hao waved his hand, "Don't worry."

Fu Huazheng looked at An Hao's confident little look, then looked at Zhui Feng who was leaning on An Hao's shoulder again, nodded, "Come on." He said that, and walked out with Li Ziran's hand.

Before the start of the game, Wen Yan led the horse over, but she didn't dare to get too close. After all, Fu Huazheng was still in the stands as a lesson.

"An An, are you really okay?" Although she didn't know why this Zhui Feng looked like a domestic little sheep in front of An Hao, she could barely convince herself that An Hao had a high affinity for animals. However, horse racing is not just about affinity, and it is difficult to get on the horse without skills.

An Hao knew that the other party would have hidden worries when he said anything, so he simply decided to speak with facts.

She reached out and patted the horse's neck a few times. She looked at Zhuifeng obediently and lowered her head slightly. Then she walked around the horse's belly, stepped on one foot, turned over and sat on the saddle, reached out and picked up the horse's reins, kicked the horse's belly slightly, walked around Wen Yan and Taotao whom she was holding, and then turned over and jumped down cleanly.

The whole process was very heroic.

Walking to Wen Yan, "How is it?"

"Handsome!"

Without waiting for Wen Yan to answer, Fu Huazheng in the stand couldn't help but stand up, raised her hands high, and put them beside her mouth in a trumpet shape, praising her in the direction of An Hao.

An Hao turned his head in the direction of her, and his delicate face easily controlled the confidence light of the audience. He bent his eyebrows and eyes were like flowers blooming, "Thank you for supporting him."

Fu Huazheng took a deep breath and sat down again. He was so excited just now that he had to adjust his breathing, but his eyes remained on An Hao and did not take it back. "What should I do? An An just was so domineering and sneering, and now he smiled at me so gently, which was so touching my heart. I feel like I'm going to bend, I want to fall in love with you, I'm sorry, be careful!"

Li Ziran pulled back her sleeves that were being pulled away, rolled her eyes, "There are so many dramas."

However, this surprise was so great to them.

Compared to the surging mood on this side, Xie Chenyu and Song Zehua on the other side were extremely hard to see.
To be continued...