The two experienced cavalrymen waved their hands. "This horse is too wild. We really can't control it."
After that, the two of them ran away in a hurry.
Wen Qiao sat on the grass and looked up at the God of War. "Why are you so picky?"
The God of War slowly ate grass, feeling content.
"How did it go?" Song Yu called.
Wen Qiao: " unfortunately, you're right. The two jockmen can't get along with the God of War.
"Why don't you try it yourself?" Song Yu suddenly had an idea.
"Me?" Wen Qiao was stunned.
that's right. I remember the time when you tried riding it. It wasn't any slower than me. The God of War seems to be very close to you. As long as you ride it, it's very gentle and very hard to fight.
"I'm not a professional," Wen Qiao replied hesitantly.
Aiya, what's there to be professional about? as long as you have speed, I can teach you the other professional training over the phone. Speed is the most important.
"Then I'll give it a try." Wen Qiao hesitated for a while.
As soon as she hung up the phone, her grandfather started shouting, " "Song Yu, that girl, asked you to do it yourself?"
Wen Qiao touched her neck. seems like that's the only way for now.
Old master su waved his hand. that won't do. This little thing has a wild personality. What if she throws you down? what are you going to do? "
"I don't think so."
"What should not be? What guarantee do you have?"
"I'll just give it a try," Wen Qiao replied.
She saw her grandfather pick up the phone and make a call.
"Grandpa, who did you call?" Wen Qiao asked.
give it to your boyfriend, Fu Nanli. I think you only listen to him now.
Wen Qiao:
Fu Nanli was such a busy person, yet he was summoned over by her grandfather with just a phone call.
Wen Qiao sat on the grass, lazily watching as the tall man got closer and closer. Her grandfather went up to 'tattle' on her, " this girl is so willful, insisting on being a rider.
Fu Nanli glanced at Wen Qiao. She didn't feel guilty at all and looked straight into his eyes.
The old man continued, " if it were any other time, I wouldn't have stopped her. However, that girl Song Yu fell down yesterday and broke her leg. Nan Li, tell me, can my girl still be a rider? "
Grandpa, " Fu Nanli smiled. let me talk to her.
hey, you say it. I'll take this little thing to the river for a walk.
Only Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli were left in front of the stables. Fu Nanli sat down on the grass with Wen Qiao, his expression dark."Song Yu is injured?"
"Yeah, it was an accident," replied Wen Qiao.
"Then can you guarantee that such an accident won't happen to you?"
Wen Qiao was speechless and didn't say anything. How could she guarantee such a thing? After all, the God of War wasn't human, and he couldn't be completely under her control.
being a rider doesn't mean that you can be a rider just because you're interested in it and can get on the horse. We'll be worried about your safety.
Wen Qiao cupped her chin with one hand. I just want to try it once.
"What if I fall?"
"If you fall, you'll be hospitalized."
Fu Nanli was so angry that his head hurt. Song Yu is already considered lucky. You know, some people fall off their horses, and the horses get frightened and trample on them with their iron hooves. Generally, humans have mortal bodies. It's very easy for them to slip away.
Wen Qiao held his hand. I know what I'm doing. The God of War isn't a horse that gets angry so easily.
Fu Nanli reached out to massage his temples. He knew Wen Qiao's personality.
Hence, when the old man returned with the God of War, Fu Nanli pointed at the God of War with a cold and gloomy expression. you'd better be more docile. If you dare to throw a tantrum while Wen Qiao is riding you, I'll chop you up and eat your horse meat.