Chapter 571: Strange Pony

returned home, and within a few days, Wang Fan went out with smoke on his buttocks, but he stayed outside for two days and came back, because Wang Fan and Cora were about to have their second child, but Wang Fan was so happy that he kept muttering in his mouth that this time it must be a daughter.

Riding on the horse, the two brothers ran around, Wang Fan grabbed his quart horse, bent down to support his arm in front of the stake head of the saddle, turned his head to Ju'an and said: "People say that the one with a sharp belly will be a daughter, and the one with a round belly will be a son, and this time Cora's sharp belly must be a daughter."

Ju An stretched out his hand and patted Doucao's neck, Doucao shook his head and was snorting, his hooves gently kicked the dirt on the road under his feet, he was a little unhappy just now, Wang Fan reined in the horse when he thought about it, and even Doucao was a little dissatisfied. Looking at Wang Fan's two front teeth, Ju An said: "It's only been less than three months, and you can know whether Cora's belly is sharp or round?" If this method of looking at men and women works, what else do you need to do with ultrasound." After speaking, he urged the bean grass under his crotch to run again.

Seeing Ju An running, Wang Fan also urged the horse to follow quickly, and after a while, the mobile phone in Ju An's pocket rang again, Ju An had to restrain the reins of the horse again, took out the mobile phone, took it out and saw that it was actually Norman calling, Ju An estimated that Alexander was leaving, and answered the phone: "Hey! Norman, what am I Ann? Alexander decided he was leaving? ”。

"It's not!" Norman laughed twice at Juanhaha and said, "Come and see Sharma, I have a few foals."

"Giving birth to a foal" Ju An was stunned, what is there to say about giving birth to a foal. It's not the first time that ranch horses have given birth to foals.

Norman continued to Juan, "Come and have a look. It's funny. You'll know when you come here, we're all next to Sharma's herd, hurry up, we'll wait for you." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Ju An listened to the beep on the phone, turned his head to look at Wang Fan and said, "What's so strange about this shire horse giving birth to a foal, can it still give birth to a dragon seed?" Walk! Let's go over and see." The meadow where the Shire horses were grazing was not far from here, and it took about twenty minutes to ride to get there, and Ju An and Wang Fan followed the fork in the road and entered the pasture. The two men urged the horses to run quickly towards the meadow.

Far away, I saw Norman riding horses, looking at the hybrid Shire horses not far away, Ju An looked at the horses and didn't notice any strange behavior. Not far from Norman, he gently lifted the reins in his hand, and Doucao ran to a stop when Norman's horse was two meters away.

"What's the matter, where is this pony?" said Juan to Norman.

Norman smiled and pointed to a foal in the herd: "Over there! It's this pony, and there are four foals in it."

Juan looked at it, and the foal was stretching out its head in the herd, and the whole body could not be seen, and he saw the head stretched out by the elder. There's nothing strange about a small white horse face. A little white horse, and then suddenly thought, white horse? He stretched his neck from the back of the bean grass and looked at the white horse with only a small head exposed: "This is albinism?" ”。 White horses are not white when they are young, they are generally gray or cyan, and they will become white when they grow up.

"It's not albinism, we just went to see it, the skin is similar to his mother, but the hair is white, it can't be said to be white, but it's a bit translucent, you go to him and see, there's a bigger surprise" Norman said with a smile at Juan.

"Drive!" Ju An drank softly in his mouth, and the bean grass walked towards the horses with small steps, Wang Fan naturally urged the horses to follow behind Ju An, and went to see the big surprise in Norman's mouth, and when he reached the edge of the horses, Ju An was stunned, and Wang Fan next to him also scolded in a low voice: "Fuck!" And horses like this? This is his uncle's long bunker."

It's not that the horse's length is weird, the foal's length is normal, there is no extra leg or one leg missing, but the position of a mane along the neck behind the head has a golden mane, and even the tail is golden, not to mention the mane on the foot, looking at this foal, there are three foals inside, one is maroon, which is normal, the whole body is maroon, one coat color is red all over, the coat color is a little weird, it is close to dark red, but it is acceptable, Another horse is also more strange, black body, mane tail and mane are white, pure snow white, long mane covers the hooves, walking like stepping on a white cloud, is this the legendary dark cloud cover snow BMW horse?

"Demon! Very demonic! Ju An praised it, turned his head to Wang Fan and said, "You haven't seen such a strange horse."

Wang Fan glanced at Ju An: "Don't tell me you've seen this kind of horse!" It was at this time that Norman and Bird, and Benson rode with a few students to the side of the two Juans.

Ju An shook his head at Wang Fan, and then asked Norman, "Who found this?" ”。 Since the Shire horses arrived at the horse farm, Ju An came to see at the beginning, and came to feed the space water when he was fine, but after three or four months, he slowly reduced the number of times, and now it is ten days and a half a month to come, looking at the appearance of these foals, Ju An estimates that he has not come to see his mixed Shire horse herd for at least more than a month.

Norman pointed to a young student and researcher next to him, "Lawton found out, and today I asked them to come and count the horses, and that's when they found these ponies." Not only is Ju'an slack, but these people who are engaged in research are also slack, and they usually come to measure the data with nothing to do.

"What is this? Genetic mutations? Juan looked at the two strange ponies and said to the Normans.

Norman also looked at the two weird ponies, and then said: "I don't know if it can be regarded as a genetic mutation, this group of horses can't be said to be shire horses strictly speaking, but a hybrid horse with Shire horse blood." After speaking, he pointed to the tall white horse that Juan had purchased from the town, and continued: "That white stallion has the bloodlines of the Shire horse, the Morgan horse, and the Quart and the French horse, none of which are many, and the analysis of several horses we have done is this great mixture, some of which we don't know what kind of horse breed they are, maybe the bloodline of Mongolian horses is both."

After listening to Norman's explanation, Juan understood why these people engaged in scientific research didn't care about their own Shire horses, it turned out that this was the reason, a large group of horses did not have a single bloodline, and none of the bloodlines had an advantage, in this era when even horses were born, it was really not worth wasting the energy of these scientists.

Wang Fan looked at the two weird ponies and said happily: "If these two horses grow up and ride majestic, they will attract attention everywhere and be charming."

Ju An looked at Wang Fan and said: "If this grows to a shoulder height of more than 1.8 meters, you have to carry a stool everywhere, or it will take you a few minutes not only to climb on horseback." Not to mention more than one meter eight, it is a naughty bag and bean grass of more than one meter and seven meters, and people who are a little shorter in height can't step on stirrups when they get on the horse. The horseback of one meter eight Ju'an, the height of seven meters and several years tall, has to climb up.

"How tall does this foal estimate to grow?" Wang Fan listened to Ju An's words and turned his head to Norman and asked.

Norman also shook his head and said with a smile: "I really can't see it now, it is estimated that according to the height of my parents, the shortest is more than 1.75 meters, unless there is a genetic mutation to about 1.7 meters."

Juan looked at the two strange foals and asked Norman, "Can you train all the horses like this in the future?" ”。 In the future, if the foals are like this, the coat color and skin color are very different, and this strange appearance alone may attract a large number of fans, buddy, this Ju horse breed is really worthy of the name.

Norman thought for a while and said to Ju'an: "Although the coat color of these two ponies is more bewitching, but this strange coat color has not appeared in the history of human horse breeding, and there are even many horses with horns on their heads, which are considered unicorns, but these horses are finally submerged in the history of horses, if you want to breed these horses, then you have to find a special scholar to come, several of us are half-hangers, cattle and sheep or something can be, for breeding a horse breed is really not how to be good, they will be more professional" 。

Ju An nodded, there is a specialization in the art industry, this is not in vain, and said to Norman: "Then recruit a few experts in horse breeding to come over and help breed these horses, how much money do you need?" Ju An wanted to ask himself if the investment of 10 million a year was to increase a little or something.

Norman shook his head: "In terms of salary, the funds of the Biological Research Institute are more than enough now, but the other funds are really hard to say, we have to wait for these cultivation experts to come over."

Ju An thought for a while and said to Norman: "Then do you have a suitable professional to recommend it, and the treatment is negotiable." Even if they don't know how to ask a few friends, they can probably know who is famous in the academic circle of horse breeding, and when the time comes, write two letters to seduce them, and if they don't believe it, they won't find anyone.

Bird nodded and said, "I can recommend one if needed, but he's a Frenchman, and he's working at a horse farm in France, so he won't necessarily come over, and you know the French don't know what they think." Bird pointed to his head.

Ju An knows that the French are a nation engaged in art, so what else to do? It's almost no worse than the European Noodle Army, and it's really first-class when it comes to art, and the Gallic rooster is still above the top in this regard. "Okay! Then just ask." Juan nodded and agreed to Bird's proposal. (To be continued.) )