The aroma of the barbecue gradually overflowed, and Zong Le was sweating hotly.

When Zhao Fuling walked back, she found that the atmosphere was a little strange. She glanced at Zong Jin, didn't ask much, and sat down by herself.

Zong Le and Ying Xia handed over a plate of cut barbecue at the same time, Zhao Fuling glanced at it, and finally picked up the plate in front of Zong Jin.

Zong Jin opened his mouth, originally wanted to mumble a few words, but when he turned his head, he saw a trace of disappointment flashing in Zong Le's eyes, and he was inexplicably happier in his heart. Like a child, he pushed the plate in front of him to Zhao Fuling again.

Zhao Fuling didn't shirk either, eating barbecue slowly, and occasionally sprinkling seasonings on her own.

Seeing that everyone had almost eaten, Zhao Fuling picked up two plates of roasted meat and said to Yingxia, "Take them to my nurseries to eat."

Yingxia didn't dare to talk too much, and left with the meat.

A young master of the sect family on the opposite side smiled and said, "My cousin is really interested in that nursing home, the twelfth brother is next to you, and you are still shushing others and asking for warmth."

Zhao Fuling picked up a small piece of meat and said with a smile, "There is more than one nursing home I brought out, who is the fifth cousin talking about?"

With that, she looked at Zong Jin again.

Zong Jin hurriedly raised his face as if he was making a statement, "I'm not so petty, you have to quarrel, don't involve me."

Zhao Fuling smiled and said, "You're smart now."

Zong Jin pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

After everyone was bored and busy, they went to the house to rest, and Zhao Fuling also rested early and closed her eyes to recuperate.

In the middle of the night, she heard footsteps approaching her room, and the other person knocked on the window three times.

Zhao Fuling coughed lightly to indicate that she knew, and disappeared as if nothing had happened.

Early the next morning, everyone got up, and those girls came to Zhao Lingling and said that they wanted to go horseback riding with them. Zhao Fuling naturally agreed, anyway, this land is not hers, so it is up to everyone to pretend to go.

The girls spread out like flowers, Zhao Lingling was riding on a horse and basking in the sun leisurely, when the second young master of Zong suddenly rode over.

"Cousin Ling!"

Zhao Fuling turned her head: "What's the matter?"

"We hunted yesterday, so why don't we race horses today?" Second Young Master Zong said, "In the past, we only thought that you were a delicate little girl, but I didn't think you still had so many skills. In the future, as the heir of the clan, you will be stronger than any of us."

Zhao Fuling laughed, looked at him meaningfully and said, "So what? What if I'm not as strong as one of you? Don't have the surname Liu?"

The second young master of Zong, who was blocked by this, couldn't speak, and Zong You approached at the right time to relieve the siege for the other party.

"Second brother didn't mean that." He looked at Zhao Lingling deeply, and said softly, "I just want to see my cousin's skills."

Zhao Fuling agreed very happily: "Yes, there are not many opportunities to come out anyway, it's always good to play more." Do today's horse races need lottery heads?"

"Yes, too." Zong You said, "Yesterday I broke the bill for my cousin, so let's give each of us something today."

Zhao Fuling nodded, and asked Yingxia to bring a message to the girls of the Zong family.

Horse racing is not confined to men and women, as long as it is a girl who wants to participate, you can bet on the lottery.

Ying Xia received the order and went quickly, and the second young master of the sect opened his mouth and said, "Why are you still calling them......

"They can't compete?" Zhao Fuling raised her eyes to look at the second young master of the Zong family, and said with a smile, "Grandmother always said that the girls in our Zhuangzi are no worse than men, how can you look at the second cousin It doesn't seem to be this way. It's just a horse race, as if they look down on our girls."

The second young master of the sect can't take this, and after taking it, he will obviously offend people.

He turned his head to look at Zong You, and saw that Zong You looked at Zhao Fuling with a dark gaze, and seemed to be a little jealous, so the second young master of Zong also closed his mouth.

After the girls of the Zong family got the news, they really came a lot, and they all took their own hairpin ring jewelry to make colorful heads.

Zhao Fuling looked at Zong You and said, "Seventh cousin

The rules of the horse race will be announced by the seventh cousin."

Zong You was choked.

He understood very well that Zhao Fuling was deliberately responding to him.

Obviously, the matter was brought up by the second young master of Zong, but she was about to say that she was ...... That's it, if someone has an accident during the horse race, then he will be held responsible.

Zong You pursed his lips and didn't speak, the second young master of Zong was about to come out, Zong Jin suddenly opened his mouth in his heart: "Seventh brother, you won't be afraid of our family's sisters and sisters, right? When I saw that the girl from our clan was here, I didn't say anything."

The girls all laughed when they heard this, but Zong You's face was extremely ugly.

Zhao Fuling was also reluctant to give him steps, and after Zong You calmed down, he explained the rules of horse racing word by word.

At first, I planned to separate the men and women, but then a little girl with a round face said, "Cousin Ling is also a girl's family, why don't you assign her to us? Do you look down on us?"

The other little girls also nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, who do you look down on?"

Zong You had no choice but to completely break people up, interspersed with men and women.

Zhao Fuling glanced at it, and it was a coincidence that she happened to be with the second young master of Zong, Zong Le, and the two girls' families.

Zong Jin was lined up in Zong You's team, and he was very unhappy, and frequently looked at Zhao Fuling.

Zhao Fuling soothed him with her eyes, and the little boy pursed his lips and quieted down.

A gong sounds, and the horse race begins.

The people of the first few teams rushed out quickly, bringing out a burst of phantoms in the vast grass.

The racecourse is so large that some sections of the road are even over the hillside, so you can't see it from the view.

Zhao Lingling watched quietly, and the second young master of the sect rode over on a horse, and said with a smile, "Cousin Ling, are you afraid?"

"Afraid of what?" Zhao Fuling smiled and said, "What is the second cousin afraid of?"

The Second Young Master of the Sect laughed, "You're not afraid, what am I afraid of?"

Zhao Fuling raised her eyebrows and smiled, and didn't say anything.

At the end of their group, the people in front of them came back, and the winner was basically decided.

Zong Jin fights cocks and walks dogs on weekdays, and his horseback riding skills are not bad, and he won the first place in their group. When the first finals of each group come out, everyone will have to compete.

After Zong Jin came back, he said to Zhao Fuling angrily, "Don't be ashamed, I'm going to compete with you."

Zhao Fuling laughed and nodded, "Okay."

After the gong sounded, all the horses rushed out, and the second young master of the sect took the lead.

Zhao Fuling followed behind him unhurriedly, looking at the horse under him, but she began to miss her broken bamboo.

That little broken bamboo looked manic, but in the horse pile, he was definitely invincible in the world. :

It's just that the situation was urgent, so I didn't bring it, and I don't know what happened now.