It didn't take long for the horse to get dizzy and tired, so he slowly stopped, staggered slightly and kicked the four horses' hooves, Xiaoyao hooked his lips and smiled, and when the black horse rested for a while, his legs tightened the horse's belly hard, knocked hard, and scolded: "Driving~driving~"

The woman on horseback heroically presented into the eyes of everyone, she once again stood out, looking at the scorching sun on the horse farm, a woman in a white gauze dress with long hair, riding a black horse galloping wildly, forming an unforgettable style on the empty horse field, so that everyone could not take their eyes off it, looking at it in amazement.

Horse racing is the most traditional competition activity of the ancients, Xiaoyao often went to the suburbs with her father to ride horses when she was a child, alas~ She really wants to go home! I miss my mom and dad! I don't know if they're doing well or not.

Xiao Yao rode the horse around twice, then returned to the original place, jumped down and handed the horse to the horse attendant, and specially told not to take the horse away first, and then ran to Gong Moyao with a smile, she grinned stupidly, and the sweat on her forehead slid down her reddish little face and disappeared into her dress.

Gong Moyao reluctantly grabbed her sleeve and wiped the sweat off her forehead, nodded the tip of her little nose, and said angrily and dotingly: "You! Why are you so naughty, everyone else runs back, just you, stupidly rushing to the horse, what if you get hurt? You want me to be a widow! ”

Xiaoyao pinched Gong Moyao's ears unhappily, and scolded in a low voice: "Die Yaoyao, you curse me before I die, and you are a big man, what kind of widow, really, I'm not good now!" Rest assured! She also patted her chest and solemnly declared that she was Xiaoyao! Xiaoyao is a little wolf who can only face difficulties, how can she retreat when she encounters such a situation? Besides, if she is not sure, she will not do it!

Gong Moyao had a cold face: "What if?" ”

"An-la! I'm sure, that's why I'll do it, Gong Moyao, you're stupid to me! And also...... You didn't even marry me, so you don't want to die!" ”

Gong Moyao rubbed Xiaoyao's head vigorously, there was really nothing he could do with her, and told her to be careful on horseback before returning to her position and sitting down! During the whole process, Gong Moyao's eyes never left the charming shadow.

"The third brother seems to be very infatuated with this brave girl."

Gong Mo Yao poured himself a glass of wine, ignoring Gong Motian who was looking for fault, his eyes revealed a look beyond infatuation, it was crazy with a strong love, almost wanting to crush Xiaoyao and stuff it into his bones.

At the end of the race, the judges select the six best players from the three rounds of competition for the final competition.

Xiaoyao lowered her body and said softly: "Little thing, let's rush to the finish line together, as long as you fight, I will take you to eat delicious food, okay!" ”

The horse neighed, Xiaoyao understood it, smoothed the black horse's long hair, and when the gong was sounded, the tacit black and white comrades quickly started running, far ahead of the others.

Xiaoyao felt that this horse was too competitive, and he actually ran so fast, he really deserved to be a dark horse among dark horses!

"Third brother, how can the third sister-in-law do anything!" Gong Moxuan excitedly moved to Gong Moyao's side with a smile on his face, to be honest, he had never met such a smart woman, and the third brother was really lucky.

"She's smart."

What? Clever? Gong Moxuan scratched the back of his head, and returned to his place with a click, he is also very smart! So why is he at the bottom every time he rides? Weird.

After two laps, Xiaoyao became the first in the entire racecourse, and Ning Shaoyun was two places behind and fourth.

The two have become good friends from the beginning of the confrontation, and the two returned to Ning Shaoyun's position side by side, almost forgetting about Gong Moyao beside them.

Someone sat next to him with a black face and bored.

"Next, I invite the seven princesses of Shao Ziguo to bring the mulberry dance!"

Hurt dance? What is the name so strange, Xiaoyao wrinkled her little face and asked, "Sad dance?" ”

"It's not a sad injury, it's this ......" Ning Shaoyun spread out Xiaoyao's palm and wrote the word "Sang" heavily.

Xiaoyao suddenly realized this, and said with a smile that she should go quickly, I really wanted to see her shrew-like dancing, Ning Shaoyun glanced at her, turned her head and walked away arrogantly.

In the eyes of insomnia recently, because the roommate next to me was snoring, it was too noisy, and I didn't mean anything else, but I just wanted to share with you the mood of this meow.