Section 116: Violent feeding

"Ye, don't you raise two good horses?"

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Ye Mu pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "I don't have this plan this year, and my funds are tight." And it's going to be winter...... Next year, raise a few sweaty BMWs. ā€

"What?" Roosevelt turned his head and asked.

"Sweat BMW, our Chinese name, the English name seems to be Akhal-Tejin Horse or Akkha Takma......" Ye Mu said.

Speaking of horses, Cruise became interested and said, "You should be talking about the Akhatak horse, it is a good endurance horse, but it is too ugly." ā€

"Ugly?"

Ye Mu was speechless for a moment, many times, he really couldn't understand the aesthetics of the Yankees.

The Akhatak horse is the world's top horse breed that has only become famous in recent decades, and people who like horses in Europe and the United States think that the Akkhatak horse is extremely beautiful and charming. There are also people who think that Akkhatakma is short and has slender limbs, so it is not very good-looking. In short, those who like it like it very much, and those who don't like it always feel loveless.

As a Chinese, in addition to a special title of 'sweat and blood BMW', Ye Mu himself also feels that this kind of horse is very beautiful, if you want to raise horses, Akhatak horse is definitely the first choice. And it is a pedigree horse, world-renowned, raised well and makes a lot of money.

"I seriously doubt your aesthetic." Roosevelt glanced at Cruise, squinted his eyes with disdain, and said, "Ye, I support you in raising the Akhar Tak horse, it is one of the most beautiful horses in the world, there is no one." ā€

"I'm just giving my opinion, the most beautiful horse is the Arabian horse. Medium physique, well-shaped and well-proportioned body structure...... Any Arabian horse is Audrey Hepburn among horses. Cruise put down the shovel, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and said.

"Oh my God. You are insulting my goddess...... Akhatakma is the Audrey Hepburn of horses. ā€

The two guys quarreled, Ye Mu didn't bother to pay attention to them, just heard the sound of the helicopter, and said, "I think any dollar running is beautiful." ā€

Roosevelt gave a thumbs up and said, "Running dollars...... That's a fitting description. ā€

Cruise is well aware of this, and a few years ago he had an ambitious plan to bring in descendants of two Arab champions for $1.3 million, but lacked breeding experience, so that the two horses were abandoned and participated in several professional races without a place in them. Later, the horse farm was short of money and sold the mare at a loss, and the stallion became a stallion......

Until the final repayment deadline, the stallion was also sold.

Cruise put too much effort into the two Arabian horses, and the effort did not match the expected return, and he almost went bankrupt.

The running dollar is indeed a very figurative metaphor.

Ye Mu's phone rang, so he said goodbye to Roosevelt and them, and went outside to pick up the phone.

"In the Valley of the Wild Horses...... It is also possible to land on the road. ā€

Walking out, a white Bell 206 helicopter slowly descended on the grass on the side of the road.

Ye Mu drove the car over, and Mark was standing under the door, holding the little white bear in his hand: "The little guy hasn't eaten anything since yesterday, we want to ask you to help find the mother bear and try to feed it bear milk." ā€

"It's not easy to find a female bear in the mountains." Ye Mu stretched out his hand to hug the little white bear, and the little guy suddenly came to his senses, stretched out his tongue, licked the back of his hand like a pug, and then hugged his fingers and sucked like yesterday.

Ye Mu frowned and said, "Are you sure it really doesn't eat anything?" ā€

Mark was also puzzled, watching it suck Ye Mu's thumb, and said, "It seems that it is very close to you." ā€

"You go to the mountains to look for it, call me when you find it, and the little guy will bring it to me first."

"Okay."

Seeing Mark leave on the plane, Ye Mu returned home with the bear in his arms.

Xiaohua was watching a cartoon, and when she saw Ye Mu, she jumped on his shoulder, then glanced at the little white bear in Ye Mu's arms, stretched out her paw and gently patted it on the head: "Squeak......"

Ye Mu didn't understand what it was calling, so he put the little white bear on the sofa and went to the kitchen to warm up a bowl of milk.

Xiaohua is putting her arms around the neck of the little white bear, and the two little ones are leaning on the sofa and watching TV.

Apparently, the little bear was forced to be fixed in an uncomfortable position, its paws wagging restlessly, and its mouth making a chirping sound.

Ye Mu brought the milk to the coffee table and picked up the little white bear. The little guy had no interest in milk, shook his round little nose and sniffed twice......

Ye Mu pressed it, the little guy licked it, his little body trembled, and he sneezed.

"Phew! You're a picky eater...... Little flower, come and educate it. Ye Mu hugged Xiaohua to the coffee table and said, "Supervise it to drink the milk." ā€

"Squeak." Xiaohua screamed, picked up her little paw and struck it with a hammer, hitting the little white bear on the head.

The little white bear screamed miserably, and it took a while to get up, staring at Xiaohua with a pair of watery eyes and an innocent expression, not understanding what he had done.

Xiaohua stuck out her tongue and licked a mouthful of milk, then pushed its head over, and seeing that the little guy still refused to drink, she slammed it down again.

For the picky eater, you should be ruthless.

In the back, Xiaohua simply pressed the little white bear into the milk, and it finally licked the milk in the bowl, but it was tossed unclear anyway.

In the afternoon, Mark and his helicopter ran out of fuel in the mountains and returned to the airport.

Ye Mu received a call and sent the little milk bear over: "Have you found the mother bear?" ā€

"Nope. Rocky Mountain bears are vigilant by nature, and you scared them from yesterday's events, and they don't know where they went. Mark was a little helpless, took the bear, touched its belly, found that it was bulging, and asked, "Has it eaten?" ā€

"Well, licked a plate of milk." Ye Mu laughed as he spoke, and told Mark how to make the little bear eat.

In the evening, a number of trailers entered the Bronco Valley, bringing with them the companions of the prairie cowboys, the tall quarts and the good-looking hybrids, who had no noble bloodlines, but were the favorite of the cowboys.

When Ye Mu drove over, he saw everyone riding horses running on the grassland, and the shouting spread far away.

Life at Huaxi Farm is good, with a set working hours, eight hours a day, and one day off a week, which is much easier than working on the grassland. However, cowboys who live separately from their horses always feel that something is missing.

Now reunited with their beloved mounts, they waved their whips excitedly, and the horses were also running hard.