On the other hand, the little black that Grandpa had taken a fancy to was still short and strong. Now that it was standing beside the God of War, it looked like a little donkey.
Song Yu whistled. wow, this horse is beautiful. Hot-blooded horse, right? "
yes, of course it's a hot-blooded horse. It's going to participate in the horse race.
Grampy came in with a large bowl of food. Wen Qiao asked, " "It's only been a month and the God of War has grown to this extent?"
Her grandfather snorted. why don't you take a look at what it eats every day? I'm taking care of it according to the recipes you gave me. A day's worth of food is equivalent to a week's worth of my food. How can this guy not grow strong? "
if the God of War wins, " Wen Qiao smiled, " then half of your medal will be on the medal.
Oh, this little thing seems to have a very strong temper. Can you subdue it? "
Wen Qiao gently patted the horse's belly and looked at Song Yu. "I'll take it to an open space, you can try."
Wen Qiao and Grandpa took a helmet and put it on Song Yu.
The two of them went to an open space nearby, and Xiao Yin followed them. Old master su was worried. "This horse is very fierce. Qiaoqiao, why did you let a girl tame it? You'll definitely get injured if you fall like this."
Song Yu held the reins. Wen Qiao said, " ride slower.
Song Yu gently touched the God of War's head. I know what I'm doing. Don't worry. As he spoke, he put on his helmet and fastened the button below his neck.
Then, he grabbed the reins and nimbly flipped onto the horse.
"Big sister, you're amazing!" Xiao Yin clapped.
When he was on the horse, he stepped on the stone table and climbed up with his bare hands. How embarrassing.
"Look, the horse is about to lose its temper," old master su said worriedly.
The Wargod horse's hooves gently stepped on the grass and made a circle on the spot.
Song Yu held the reins, then gently squeezed the horse's back. With a light 'shout', the God of War slowly ran on the grass.
"You ran too fast. Qiao Qiao, don't hurt your classmate," the old man said worriedly.
don't worry, " Wen Qiao replied calmly. she knows what she's doing.
Xiao Yin's eyes lit up as he looked at the older sister riding on the horse. She looked valiant and heroic. This was the scene of his dream. He would definitely be able to do it in the future.
The God of War ran faster and faster and soon reached the bank. Even though it was far away, Wen Qiao could feel that he was running very fast. She was also a little worried. Song Yu was running so fast on her first horse. She was afraid that the God of War would kick her back.
In the distance, they saw Song Yu turn her horse around and come back. She was as fast as lightning. Song Yu held the reins, and the God of War's iron hooves clattered. She stepped on the green grass and ran all the way in front of them.
Song Yu pulled the reins, and the God of War stopped.
"Big sister, you're so good!" Xiao Yin jumped up and clapped.
Song Yu jumped off the horse, her eyes shining. Wen Qiao, this horse of yours is a good one. Where did you spend so much money to buy it? "
Wen Qiao took the reins and touched the God of War's head. The God of War was especially docile and even bowed his head to Wen Qiao.
Old master su was puzzled. Why was this thing so obedient in the hands of his Qiaoqiao and this little girl? This thing seemed to understand human nature, and it was only good to girls?
"You know horses?" Wen Qiao smiled.
Wen Qiao didn't really understand Song Yu's family background. Song Yu smiled and said, " my dad owns two horses in the equestrian Club. I've always known how to ride, and I've done some research on horses.
Wen Qiao raised her brows. To be able to rear a horse, it seemed like there was another rich second generation in her club.