Ning Wuxian left.

There is also Ning Wujian to stay and continue to practice equestrianism.

Since Ning Wujian had already reached the realm of unity of man and horse and tamed the mount, naturally Jiang Yang no longer had to worry about him falling off his horse while practicing equestrianism.

Even if he really fell off the horse, he didn't need to worry about the fact that Ning Wuxian could draw with his own master.

For the next half day.

Jiang Yang deeply realized the benefits of taking on this errand.

When you are thirsty, someone sends herbal tea, when it is hot, someone puts an ice basin, and when you are hungry, you want to have everything you need.

Put the chair in the shade of the tree, listen to the frogs croaking in the rice field overgrown with fat grass, lean on the back of the chair and take a nap comfortably, and wake up and point out a few words that Ning Sangongzi has not learned.

Refreshing.

Life is like this, what more can a husband ask for.

Unconsciously, the sun was setting, and the aroma of food slowly wafted from the direction of Zhuangzi's kitchen.

"Brother Jiang Yang!"

The thud rang in my ears.

Jiang Yang, who was dozing off on the back of the chair, suddenly turned over with a fierce spirit and almost fell to the ground.

He followed the prestige, only to see Ning Wuxian, who had just returned from a day out, walking over with two pairs of semicircular thick iron pieces in his hands.

The iron sheet is wide underneath, about two fingers thick, the length is the size of a palm, and the upper handle is slightly square, with a hole on the left and right, and a finger-thick hemp rope.

The crashing sound came from those thick pieces of iron.

Jiang Yang stared at the thick iron piece puzzled, and said in his heart: Mr. Ning went to the city for a day, just to find this?

I don't know what it is.

Ning Wuxian saw that Jiang Yang's gaze was attracted by the stirrup in his hand, so he deliberately sold it and shook it in front of him with the stirrup.

"Brother Jiang Yang, guess what this is?"

"Iron Piece."

Jiang Yang's words were concise and to the point, and at the same time he had a headache.

It seems that both he and Ning Sangongzi overestimated Mr. Ning's patience and interest in learning equestrianism.

What to do?

Why don't he teach Ning Sangongzi first, and then let Ning Sangongzi teach Mr. Ning, and find an excuse to run away in advance?

Although the food here is delicious and the life is very comfortable, thinking that he needs to worry about Mr. Ning always falling off the horse when he is practicing equestrianism, Jiang Yang decided to give up to get it, and run first.

"Mr. Ning, Ning Sangongzi learns very quickly, no accident, I can learn all the equestrian skills I have mastered within three days."

"Really? That's really good, third brother, stop practicing, come here, there's a good baby for you to see. ”

This sentence successfully blocked Jiang Yang's later words.

Ning Wuxian, who was galloping on his horse, turned his horse's head and galloped quickly in the direction where Ning Wuxian was.

Ning Wuxian watched the third brother with fluttering clothes on horseback coming on horseback, with an awe-inspiring momentum, as if he had seen a majestic little general.

It's just that with the bumps up and down, the other party's legs are clamping the horse's belly, making this image a little funny.

"Huh~~"

There were still three zhang away from Ning Wuxian, and Ning Wuxian stopped his horse, turned over and dismounted neatly, and there was no pause at all.

But Ning Wuxian knew that this silkiness would soon become a thing of the past.

Ding-wane!

Ning Wuxian hit the stirrup in his hand and asked with a smile, "Third brother, how are you learning?" ”

"Brother Jiang Yang taught me how to judge the wind and horsepower, and also told me many emergency treatment methods, I didn't know that there are so many subtleties in equestrianism, just tame the horse, and then I learned equestrianism."

Speaking of this, Ning Wuxian solemnly hugged his fist at Jiang Yang.

"Thank you Brother Jiang Yang for your guidance."

"Ning Sangongzi is polite, since you invited me to be an equestrian teacher, as long as you are willing to listen to me, I will definitely teach you everything."

Jiang Yang never likes to beat around the bush when he speaks.

But he really didn't dare to accuse Mr. Ning of disobedience to his face, there was no way, he had to turn this corner.

At this time, he somewhat understood why the old man had become more tactful now, and he had some concerns in his heart, so he naturally had to pay more attention to his words.

"Brother Jiang Yang, don't be polite, Lord Jiang said that you have excellent equestrian skills, and the third brother has improved, which is also your credit."

Ning Wuxian praised it, but saw that Jiang Yang's face was not happy, but he frowned.

He knew what Jiang Yang was worried about, and when he saw that the third brother was coming, he stopped selling Guan Zi and threw the hemp rope into the arms of the third brother.

"Third brother, come, come with me and tie these stirrups to your horse's back."

As he spoke, he shook the piece of iron in his hand.

Holding the hemp rope is studying, is this an ordinary hemp rope, or is there another mystery Ning Wuxian, seeing that the real treasure is the iron piece in the hand of the fifth brother, he asked in confusion: "Stirrups?" What is it for? ”

"You tie it to the horse, and I'll show you."

Don't look at Ning Wuxian, who is very familiar with the stirrup, but the inherent thinking like Ning Wujian and Jiang Yang can't imagine its role at all.

Whether it is this world or the world in which Ning Wuxian lived in his previous life, stirrups were not invented by people when they first rode horses.

What the stirrup that was first invented looked like, Ning Wuxian can't remember.

Based on the stirrups he had stepped on when he was riding, he had the blacksmith beat two pairs out, and then tried the carrying capacity to confirm that there was no problem, and then he put it to trial.

Ning Wujian has two words for his approach - follow.

However, Jiang Yang, even if he knew how powerful Mr. Ning was, looking at the two pairs of heavy iron pieces, he still couldn't hold back, and reminded loudly: "Mr. Ning, don't mess with things on this horse's back, especially this iron piece, it won't be good if it hits the horse's belly." ”

"You're right."

Ning Wuxuan beckoned to Yun Fei.

Yunfei stepped forward.

Jiang Yang realized that Yunfei was carrying a big burden on his back.

When I opened the bag, I saw that it was a piece of red leather for leather boots.

"Brother Jiang Yang, do you think this will work?"

Ning Wuxian rubbed the iron piece in his hand on the leather more than a dozen times horizontally and vertically, and he was about to spark.

The leather has not been scratched except for the imprints.

"Of course, when I tie it to the horse's back, it must not have such strength, if you are worried about getting into the horse's belly, you can also put a layer of soft cushion in the leather inside, which is both light and impact-resistant."

In the face of this meticulous arrangement, Jiang Yang couldn't say a word to refute it.

He just nodded, and then walked with Ning Wuxian to Ning Wuxian's mount with curiosity.

Watching Ning Wuxian throw the rope onto the horse's back and comfort the horse, Ning Wuxian and Yunfei took off the mat on the horse's back, put on the leather, and fixed the rope to the rope sewn on the leather.

Then thread the rope through the hole in the stirrup and finally cover the mat.

The stirrups were under the mat, above the leather, under the horse's belly, where the horse usually turned over and on the horse.

Seeing this, Jiang Yang was anxious.

"Mr. Ning, if you put this iron tool here, you don't worry about the horse's belly being scratched, but this time and again, it will scratch the person on the horse's back!"

There is also a limit to how much nonsense you can have.

He can accept that Mr. Ning is unlearned, but he must not joke with Mr. Ning's safety.