Chapter 242: Away from the Hustle and Bustle (1)
Gan Mo nodded with satisfaction, it seems that after His Royal Highness was reborn, his IQ was still online, and he was still the one before, an outstanding woman who used to use strategies.
This long conversation of reunion after a long absence, until dusk.
As soon as it was dark and it was not early, Mu Ningfu got up to say goodbye, and Gan Mo sent her out of the temple.
The two walked out of Jijia Temple, and Mu Ningfu suddenly thought of something, so she asked Ganmo.
"Coach, do you remember the boy you smoked with a rattan and called Petunia eighteen years ago?" Mu Ningfu said her question as she walked, "You say, Yeyao Zongka, is it really a petunia?" ”
Mu Ningfu faintly had doubts, someone's stubborn nature was a bit like a petunia.
"Hehe, that kid." Gan Mo wanted to laugh when he thought of the baby 18 years ago, "His face was full of mud at the time, how can I see what he looks like." ”
That time, when she was still in the hospital, Lingfu couldn't see with her eyes, and Petunia said Let's imitate Peppa Pig to jump in the mud, and forcibly pushed her blindfolded into a muddy field, who knew that it was a swamp, Lingfu quickly sank, and Petunia was also frightened, and struggled to drag Lingfu, and the two sank together, their lives hanging by a thread.
Fortunately, Gan Mo arrived in time and rescued the two, after learning the situation, Gan Mo was furious, and immediately pulled the wicker on the willow tree next to him, and whipped the little petunia hard, beating this naughty baby ghost crying wolf.
In the end, the petunia howled all the way and was thrown out of the hospital by Gan Mo's ears.
The two reminisced about the joke of the year, and in the end, Gan Mo also added in agreement.
"Indeed, Yeyao Zongka doesn't look like a petunia at all."
Walking out of Jijia Temple, Mu Ningfu's text message rang.
[Come to Shangri-La Mountain Park, I'll wait for you.] 】
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In Qunshan Park, the huge equestrian arena is shrouded in the sunset, and the snow-capped mountain tops in the distance.
Mu Ningfu, who came to the presidential shadow camp, put on an equestrian vest, breeches and high riding boots, and also wore a helmet, and saw in the distance, the man was riding a black and bright Hannover horse, from far to near, riding the horse and whipping, heroic and cool.
The man did not wear any modern equestrian rider's equipment, but a thin black trench coat with a loose white shirt underneath, and when the wind was galloping, the whole person was blown messy, wild, like a child of the wind.
A snow-white Arabian racehorse, somewhat like Gandalf's mount in the Lord of the Rings, followed the man, and King's Landing drove towards her with the vast primary colors of the heavens and the earth, and finally stopped in front of her.
"Get on the horse!" At this moment, the king of heaven was wild and uninhibited, as if the primitive and wild impulse was originally the primary color of his life, and he couldn't help but say to the girl who commanded him, "Equestrian obstacle skills, I believe it won't stump you." ”
"Hehe, it's like you know everything." Mu Ningfu didn't answer positively, and she hadn't ridden a horse for a long time, so she just showed her skills, so she handsomely crossed over to the horse and galloped with King's Landing in the vast horse farm.
In the show jumping competition, the knight and the horse pay attention to telepathy, Mu Ningfu can obviously do this, the mind is one, the snow-white horse can naturally perceive her and cooperate with her.
Leaning forward, ready to go, a short kick, reaching the obstacle railing, the hind limbs of the white horse are ready to go, jumping to an extreme breaking point, taking off into the air, King's Landing saw that the girl and the horse were in a beautiful posture to climb over the obstacles, and could not help but applaud.