As a heavy horse, the Persh horse becomes extremely large when it reaches adulthood, and it is twenty or thirty centimeters taller than the average racehorse.

But the horse in front of him seems to be still in its infancy, similar to the body of a hot-blooded horse, and does not show their physical advantages.

But its four legs have shown strong genes, and two front legs can kill a person instantly if they kick it.

"Hey big guy, take it easy, I know who you are. "Emperor Wu turned on the aura to surround himself, and at the same time talked to it, let's call it Da Bai for the time being.

Horses are spiritual, and even if they can't understand human language, they perceive certain information through their body movements.

Emperor Wu leaned forward slowly, its huge nostrils were panting, looking at the big white eyes, mighty and powerful, with the spirit of a god of war, if it lived in the war years, it would definitely pull up the chariot and charge.

"Be careful!" called Princess Salama from behind.

Emperor Wu turned to them and made an OK gesture, and then motioned for everyone not to move.

In an unfamiliar environment, Dabai's emotions are very easy to fluctuate, and he will kick people if he doesn't agree.

The aura surrounding Emperor Wu's body acted as a tranquilizer, and Dabai's mood slowly eased, and it kept standing still, as if telling Emperor Wu that this was its territory.

Emperor Wu didn't want to be an invader, so he stood five meters away from Dabai, hoping that it would come over by itself.

Emperor Wu hummed a folk song in his mouth, not loud but enough for Da Bai to hear.

One step, two steps, three steps......

Emperor Wu is very cautious, even if he has the inheritance of the old man Shennong, he does not dare to act rashly, and being kicked is not a joke.

Da Bai also seemed to be slowly moving towards Emperor Wu, still panting, testing whether this person would be a threat to itself in the face of temptation.

Princess Salama couldn't believe her eyes, and even though Emperor Wu didn't do anything, he actually quieted the fiery horse.

You know, before that, no horse trainer in her horse farm dared to get so close to it.

"Okay baby, don't move, I'm not here to hurt you, I'm going to take you into life here. ”

Emperor Wu said to himself, although Da Bai couldn't understand it at all, this kind of chatter would make Emperor Wu feel good.

He got closer and closer, and when he reached Dabai's side, Emperor Wu slowly stretched out his hands.

Climb on the horse's back with your right hand and stroke its supple fluff, and with your left hand look for the reins under its head.

The spirit reflected by the cold-blooded horse is completely different from that of the hot-blooded horse.

Sonic Cat is the best of the hot-blooded horses, it represents passion and vitality, and its body bursts with energy all the time.

And this big white horse is like a demon king in the depths of the ocean, exuding a cold aura all around, and people don't talk much, so that other horses dare not approach.

When Emperor Wu's hand first touched Dabai's back, it violently lifted its two front hooves, just like the reaction of a virgin when she was touched by a man for the first time, and her whole body trembled.

The previous trainers just domesticated it step by step, and what they didn't know was that Dabai was a rare and good horse.

He can't race the track due to his physical fitness, but he is a loyal and reliable companion after gaining his trust.

Under Emperor Wu's touch, Da Bai let out a very comfortable chirp, the defense line in its heart was slowly opening, and its eyes were not as hostile as before.

Da Bai rubbed Emperor Wu's left hand with his neck, wanting Emperor Wu to tickle him.

Emperor Wu took the reins and walked slowly towards the princess, and the group cheered, as if Emperor Wu had done something great.

"It's still adapting, Da Bai is a shy little girl, just like you. Emperor Wu smiled and pointed at Princess Salama.

Emperor Wu stepped on the horse and jumped onto Da Bai's horse, Da Bai had fully accepted him, and slowly ran with a neigh.

"Can it listen to us now?" asked Salama delicately.

"Of course, Your Highness the Princess, but I need a little more time for it to understand that it will be well lived here. ”

After speaking, Emperor Wu rode on Dabai and ran towards the same place quickly.

The big white is not as good as the body coordination of the sonic cat, and it is not even as good as the dark horse 7K, but there will be an inexplicable sense of steadiness on its wide back.

Its back is very broad, and it rides on a sonic cat, and Emperor Wu wants to curl up his legs and put them on the saddle. In Dabai, you only need to bend your knees slightly to hang the saddle.

With Princess Salama's stature, she could barely ride this big white horse, her long legs played a key role, and people of short stature could not reach the saddle at all.

When Da Bai grows up a little more, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to ride on its horseback.

Emperor Wu rode around the horse farm, which is somewhat like Australia, where an automatic sprinkler irrigation system sprinkles water every once in a while to cool down the hot climate.

A little farther away, there is an Arabic-style curved roof building, and you can see a large row of wooden fences in front of it, and several people are leading the horses for a walk, they must be the princess's horse trainers.

He rode back to the princess, "Your Royal Highness, this horse is completely fine now, you can ride it around the horse farm at any time." "Emperor Wu's waist is straight, like a knight returning from a victorious battle.

"Thank you, Emperor Wu. ”

The little princess blushed shyly, she was a young girl about to become an adult, full of curiosity about the adult world, but couldn't help but want to explore.

The princess is prone to falling in love with the hero, and this seed has slowly germinated in Princess Salama's heart.

But she understands that being in the world's top family has many conveniences, and everything in the world is at her fingertips. But there are a lot of rules and regulations.

Looking at Emperor Wu galloping on a white horse, she knew that there would be no result with him no matter what.

Seventeen-year-old Salama has known from an early age what to gain and what to give in such a family.

Her parents are cousins, and it is a great rebellion in most of the world's countries, but after putting on the royal color, it is rumored to be a good story.

It is a family tradition for them to marry close relatives, in order to maintain the nobility of the bloodline and the wealth of the country and not leave others behind.

Salama knew from the day she was sensible that at the age of twenty, she would either marry a cousin of the Maktoum family, or marry a royal marriage in an Arab country such as Jordan and Saudi Arabia.

As a woman, and in the Arab royal family, there are a lot of involuntary bodies. Here the status of women is much lower than that of men.

Young Salama wanted to have a day when she would be able to drink her beloved's cattle and horses in the suburbs, even if she lived a poorer life, even if there was no elixir and jade liquid around herd.

But the reality can't be changed, she is a princess of Dubai who has nothing to eat.