After eating, Chen Song looked at Luo Bingxin carefully, this girl is not very beautiful, she is very beautiful is Seinfeld, her figure can't give people a sense of amazement, it is Angelina who can bring amazement.

But Luo Bingxin is very attractive, otherwise she can't shoot the goddess fan only with the beauty software that comes with the mobile phone camera, she is always smiling, full of vitality at any time, and feels warm when she sees it.

Chen Song held his chin and looked at her abruptly, and couldn't help but think in his heart, could he really not have a fate with Angelina? Yue Lao is so capable?

He wandered for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Luo Bingxin was holding a fork and looking at him vigilantly.

Chen Song's heart was weak, so he bluffed and said, "Why are you still acting in self-defense? I'm afraid I'll eat you?"

Luo Bingxin sneered: "I'm not afraid, my fat is so greasy, ordinary people don't dare to put it down, otherwise it will be easy to get tired." I'm afraid that you will let me go and wash the dishes and dishes, you hurry up and go by yourself, don't look at me!"

Chen Song smiled and said, "How can I trouble you about washing the dishes......?"

He turned his head to see that Goble was nowhere to be seen, and he had eaten and drunk and ran.

Rhine went out in riding boots, and Chen Song said: "The stables have been built, let's drive all the horses in today, and don't let them stay outside and harm the grass sprouts." ”

"Stocking is better. "Don't you want to keep racehorses? If you keep them in captivity, they won't be able to become racehorses without exercise." ”

Chen Song said: "These horses can be race-level horses? ”

Rhine looked puzzled: "What kind of racing horse breeds are there for Icelandic horses? Have you been deceived?"

Chen Song said: "No, can't race-level horses be breed horses? ”

"But what does this have to do with Icelandic horses? All Icelandic horses are one bloodline, one grade, and there are no Icelandic horses that focus on the race. Rheinland explained.

He explained to Chen Song that horse racing in Iceland is not as formal as in Europe, the United States, Hong Kong and Macao, because the market is too small, and now there are only more than 300,000 people in this country, and even fewer in the past.

In addition, Icelandic horses are a national specialty, and they are too small to participate in major horse racing events abroad, which is unfair to Icelandic horses.

Other countries are also reluctant to have a separate race group for Icelandic horses in horse racing, which means that other countries have to buy horses from Iceland and find their own horses.

As a result, Icelandic horse racing became a game played by Icelanders themselves.

Because of the small market, Icelandic horses have not been specially trained to breed racehorses, and there is no financial support or talent to host such projects.

Another thing that used to be the role of Icelandic horses was to work, to transport goods, to pull plows and grinding, and many of the horses that participated in the race one month and continue to work the next month.

The so-called racing Icelandic horses were used by Icelandic horse dealers to fool foreigners, and now some of them are sent to compete in competitions when Icelandic horses are no longer working.

As long as a horse wins a prize in a race, the pony that is born is said to have a racing pedigree, and if both parents have won an award, it is a two-blooded racing horse.

Chen Song said: "So that's the case, is there anyone who is fooled?"

Rhine glanced at him timidly and said, "Yes, basically the horse merchants only pit one kind of people?"

"Chinese?" Chen Song pulled his face down.

Rhine hurriedly shook his head: "No, it's a local tyrant who doesn't know how to do it, and people are stupid and have a lot of money." ”

Chen Song said: "This is normal, why do you use that kind of eyes and expressions to speak?"

Rhine said: "Because you China and the United States have the most such people. ”

Chen Song: "Fake, work!"

Rhine was timid and sensitive, he was afraid that his words would offend Chen Song, so he hurriedly came to improve his favorability: "I'll take you to play with the horse today, it just so happens that our horse has become wild, and it is the most suitable for doing the horse." ”

Hearing that Chen Song was interested, he really hadn't played this job.

A herd of horses galloped and whistled away like a group of locomotive hooligans in the not-so-open manor, and now the deer did not dare to offend them, and could not catch up.

Rhine went home and got two sets of lasso, and then stood dumbfounded in front of the stable.

You have to ride a horse to leash it, and they don't even have a car right now.

To ease the embarrassment, Rhine said: "Now is the right time to set the horse. ”

Chen Song asked, "Is this still the scoring season?" ”

Rhine smiled bitterly: "The horse is not for fun, but to catch the horse, for example, now that the weather is hot, the wild grass outside is abundant, and some have grass seeds, so you can graze them." ”

Chen Song knows that the grass in the Icelandic wilderness is not just weeds, but also contains many artificially sown grass seeds, which have now grown into edible grass.

There are many horses that come out to graze, and it is inevitable that they will be mixed together, and in order to distinguish them, they have to be marked before grazing, and sometimes the horses have too long manes, and they have to cut their manes.

Most of the other horse breeds can cut their manes once or twice a year, but Icelandic horses can't, they are born non-mainstream, and the mane on their foreheads is long and grows quickly, and if they are not trimmed on time, they will not be able to see the road.

Looking at the horses running away, Chen Song rubbed his temples and asked, "Let's grab them?"

"Let's look at the fastest horse," Rhine said, "and we'll have to ride the fastest horse to get the other horses." ”

Chen Song chose the electric mother, and the electric mother received special care from him, and she had carrots rich in aura to eat every day, so she was the most fat and strong, and she ran the fastest.

Rhine chose a little white horse, and the two of them stood there and began to wait.

Can't wait!

Chen Song made a phone call and asked Luo Bingxin to pull some carrots from the greenhouse and send them over, and he tied a string of carrots to the pole and fluttered in the wind.

The horses knew that the carrot was delicious, and several horses ran over.

Seeing this, Luo Bingxin, who came to deliver the carrots, said: "Why do you have to lass the horses? You see, you can use food to lure them into the stable." ”

Chen Song smiled: "Because we want to play." ”

Rhein further explained: "Not just for fun, but also for business, we have not taken care of these horses, they are a bit wild, and we have to discipline them by lasing them. ”

"The other is to familiarize them with what it feels like to be trapped, and you need to harness them when you go out to graze them in the future. ”

As they spoke, the electric mother squeezed through a few horses and opened her mouth to bite the carrot.

As soon as Chen Song threw the horse pole, the lasso connected to the pole wrapped around the neck of the electric mother.

The electric mother did not struggle in fright, it turned back and continued to nibble on carrots.

Chen Song fed it two carrots, calmed its emotions, and then handed it to Rhine, saying, "You go and set that little white horse first, and show me by the way." ”