Chapter 90: The Feasibility of Ma Zhen
Horses in the racecourse are divided into fast horses and slow horses. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Slow horses will only walk around the racetrack, and will not run easily, and belong to old horses, while fast horses are relatively young, with a brisk pace, and if they are out of the reins, they will run away quickly around the racetrack, but these horses are basically trained and will not have any safety problems.
"Pick a white horse, ask for a white horse!"
Guo Feifei saw that Lin Ye began to pick a horse, and hurriedly shouted on the side, and at the same time jogged to Lin Ye's side, and said, "The white horse is handsome!"
Lin Ye looked at these horses one by one, and it was indeed a white horse that was more pleasing to the eye, and it seemed that the muscles on the body were solid and strong, the fur was soft and smooth, and the overall appearance was very clean.
"Then so be it!"
Lin Ye pointed to the horse and said to the stable.
"Okay!"
The stableman responded enthusiastically, untied the reins of the white horse, and pulled him to Lin Ye's side.
Lin Ye looked at the white horse in front of him, pedaled the saddle under his feet, and jumped with the momentum, and the whole person was already sitting on the horse.
The white horse snorted, took two steps slowly, and then remained tamely in place.
Basically, the horses in this kind of horse farm have been trained, and they will not become flustered because people ride on them, if someone knows how to control the horses, then they will naturally obey the will of people, if people do not know how to control them, they will naturally run along the racecourse for a lap, and then return to the original point.
"Drive!"
As soon as Lin Ye pulled the reins, the white horse under him deviated slightly, and then ran along the fixed route of the racecourse, and after a few steps of running, the speed was completely improved.
The wind was whistling in his ears, the white horse was tapping on the grass, and Lin Ye held the reins in his hand, and the galloping posture of the white horse was slightly undulating, avoiding the bumps caused by the white horse running too fast.
Holding the reins of the white horse in his hand, Lin Ye only felt handy, feeling that wherever he wanted the white horse to go, it would go wherever he wanted, and if he wanted to make it fast and slow, he could make this horse understand through small manipulation changes.
The 500-meter racecourse, with the white horse running at full strength, has already completed a lap in just three or two minutes.
Lin Ye tightened the reins, causing the horse to slowly stop at the point of origin.
"So handsome!"
Guo Feifei held her mobile phone and took pictures of Lin Ye riding on the white horse one after another.
"Beauty, who wants to come up and go for a ride together!"
Lin Ye carried the reins and said to Sun Yangqing, Guo Feifei and Zhao Wenjia next to him.
"Me!"
When Zhao Wenjia and Sun Yangqing hadn't expressed their position yet, Guo Feifei shouted, and had already run in front of Lin Ye, and when she wanted to get on the horse, she thought of Sun Yangqing and Zhao Wenjia behind her, and was suddenly a little embarrassed, folded her hands, and said to Zhao Wenjia and Sun Yangqing: "Sisters, let me go around first." ā
When he spoke, he looked a little pitiful.
Sun Yangqing smiled dumbly on the side, and Zhao Wenjia made a gesture of invitation to Guo Feifei, signaling her to get on the horse first.
Lin Ye took Guo Feifei's hand and let her sit in front of her, wrapped her hands around her slender waist, and held the reins tightly in her hands, feeling that Guo Feifei in her arms was soft and smooth, elastic, and the tips of her hair were slightly fragrant, and the end was warm and fragrant.
"Sister Wen Jia, take a few photos of the two of us. ā
Guo Feifei handed down her mobile phone, and then curled up in Lin Ye's arms, with a lazy smile on her face.
Zhao Wenjia took the phone, took a number of photos from all angles of the two people, and handed these to Guo Feifei for a look, Guo Feifei put down the phone and said to Lin Ye: "Let's go, let it run again!"
Lin Ye held the reins in his hand and shook slightly, and the white horse under him immediately ran again, running along the racecourse quickly, causing Guo Feifei on horseback to exclaim and scream, but he was very excited.
Guo Feifei belongs to the kind of person who is extremely quiet and active, when she is quiet, she is curled up at home, playing the piano, and painting oil, but once she opens her heart to play, she has to let go more than ordinary people, and she can do pranks in the live broadcast room, let the female anchors show her thighs one by one, and then sit back and watch the super tube seal the live broadcast room, and now she is also open her heart, not caring about the glances of the people around her.
After one lap, Guo Feifei begged for two more laps.
In this regard, Lin Ye naturally agreed.
After the stableman next to him saw it, he hurriedly recorded it in the ledger next to him, riding thirty fast horses for one person and fifty for two, and then counting the laps on the side.
On horseback, feeling the running and beating of the horses, Guo Feifei lay in Lin Ye's arms and said excitedly: "The horses are really exciting to run, but it's a pity that we can only run around this racecourse, if we can, run around Xishui Lake, how comfortable it should be!"
"It's much more comfortable to go on a horse than to sit in a car. When the time comes, choose a sunny and gentle weather......"
Guo Feifei is a romantic, and what she yearns for is a stable, warm, stable, romantic, and slightly more elegant life, which is exactly what Lin Ye can give her. She doesn't have too high requirements for money and material things, but what she pays the most attention to is the quality of life.
Lin Ye can satisfy her material life and support her development in the cultural field, which is exactly the life that Guo Feifei yearns for.
"It's not a good horse, and it's not worth it. ā
Lin Ye hugged Guo Feifei and said softly: "If you want a horse, I will buy you a good horse in the future, and ask a special person to take care of it for you, how about it." ā
"Hmm!"
Guo Feifei nodded with a smile, turned her head, kissed Lin Ye's cheek, and said, "You don't have any special feelings when you ride a horse?"
"Yes. ā
Lin Ye put his arm around Guo Feifei, pulled the reins, let the horse run around again, and said to Guo Feifei: "I'm thinking about the feasibility of Fan Bingbing and Liming Ma Zhen!"
Lin Ye was serious when he said this, and said to Guo Feifei: "At this speed, I can completely control the running of the horse, that is, the front of this saddle is cocked, so that you may not be comfortable lying down, if the saddle is flat, then with the help of the horse running, it can be completely done so that the two of us do not have to exert our strength, with the help of the horse running and shaking, to complete the ......"
When he said this, Lin Ye seemed to be speaking from the perspective of technical analysis.
"Bastard!
Guo Feifei was so ashamed that her face was red, and she said angrily: "If you want to buy a horse, are you thinking about this kind of thing?"
Fan Bingbing and Liming's Ma Zhen caused a big storm on the Internet some time ago, and Guo Feifei naturally knew that when she heard Lin Ye say this, she couldn't help but substitute herself and Lin Ye in it, and she was suddenly red-faced with shame.
"When the time comes to meet a good horse, we will have a good saddle, and we must not have this kind of ...... that is upturned back and forth."
"You'll be seen!"
Guo Feifei snorted again.
She didn't want to make a fuss.