Chapter 196

Jiang Pengji jumped down from the horse's back. The big white horse was very human. She rubbed her cheek intimately, and then ran to gnaw at the grass.

"I don't know when I can eat pears..."

Looking at the pear tree on the Bank of Marui River, Jiang Pengji took a deep breath and her nose was full of fresh pear fragrance.

At this time, no one held an art fair on the Bank of marushui, so there was no one on the bank, except for the horse's ass.

Jiang Pengji went straight to the shore, kicked off her clogs, took off her socks, directly immersed her feet in the water and sighed.

The cold and refreshing feeling spread from her toes to her whole body. Jiang Pengji leaned back and looked up at the sky with her hands supporting the stones by the river.

[millet loves Laurie]: Diving silently, but the anchor's feet blew me out!

[old driver Lianmeng]: I think this is today's welfare. It's blessed to control the party.

Liu Xi is spoiled after all. No matter riding, shooting or running, his skin looks a little delicate. Now his feet have several red blisters and hot. When he touches the cold river, he is comfortable with a little shudder.

"It seems that we should practice more... It's always so easy to blister..."

Jiang Pengji bored to lift the ripples on the water with her toes. When the blisters were not so hot and uncomfortable, she was ready to put her feet back on the shore.

However, before she pulled her feet out of the water, she found a tall young man in a lake blue Confucian shirt standing not far away. He looked about 18 or 19 years old. His skin was as delicate as flawless white porcelain, his eyes were beautiful, his lips were red and white, and his lips with moderate thickness were curved.

This is a face that is easy to feel good about when you see it. It seems to smile at everyone.

However, at this time, the boy pursed his lips tightly, with a slight smell of thin anger.

A pile of face control in the live broadcasting room screamed again, and all kinds of screen licking bullets came overwhelming.

[durian flavored milk]: No, I can't stand it. What a beautiful boy. Ah, oh, oh - although I know that ancient times were very cruel and dangerous, at the moment I saw this boy, all the difficulties and hardships were on the horse. Go to hell. Beauty is supreme!

[eat with your feet on]: I'm not satisfied! Why didn't ancient people say it was a crooked melon and split jujube?

[the anchor shows me in front]: Although the anchor is my true love, I really want to climb the wall when I see a teenager.

Such barrages almost covered Jiang Pengji's vision. Finally, there was no way but to shield a little.

Jiang Pengji looked around and determined that there was no one else except her, that is, the teenager was angry with her?

The young white porcelain's fine cheeks floated a little anger, and looked at her with complaining eyes, as if she had done something that made heaven angry and people resent.

incorrect!

Did she do anything besides soaking her feet and raising more than 20 horses?

Is it difficult that those horses raised in free range ran to take advantage of him?

Just as he was puzzled, a barrage in the live studio aroused her inspiration.

[aize HuaHuo]: haha, the anchor, that beautiful boy won't drink water downstream, will he? Looks, looks angry.

Jiang Pengji: "

He looked down at his feet still in the water, looked up and looked at the boy's almost red face, speechless and choking.

Blame her?

Calmly put on her socks and wooden clogs. Jiang Pengji whistled and the big white horse ran over.

Behind it, there were twenty-seven vigorous horses of different colors but symmetrical posture.

Obviously, the big white horse seems to be the leader of the horses, even without Jiang Pengji's deliberately driving.

Jiang Pengji muttered, "horses are going to become fine these days."

She sat on the horse, glanced at the boy who was still standing in place, moved the reins and signaled the big white horse to pass.

Jiang Pengji sat on the horse and bowed to the boy, "I don't know what to call this one?"

The boy is very tall, but he is still a head lower than the big white horse.

When the big white horse bowed his head and snorted at him, the boy quickly took a step backward, with a sense of panic on his face.

Seeing this, Jiang Pengji patted the horse's neck and motioned the little girl not to deliberately bully people. "Look at your dress, it doesn't seem like a local."

The young man was calm and looked at her with tangled eyes.

After a while, he bowed back, "I'm Langya people. Xiao Lang Jun can call me Han Yu."

Han Yu?

What about the handwriting?

Jiang Pengji subconsciously thought of this problem. After all, the ancient people's habit of naming was really painful.

She just remembered immediately that only friends or elders with good relations can call her. Her eyes narrowed and asked, "my name is Liu Xi, a native of Hejian. Just now I saw you staring at me. Are you... What's the difficulty?"

When asked, the young man's expression was ugly again. Jiang Pengji laughed in her heart. The audience in the live studio complained that she was too bad.

Han Yu choked on her straightforward question, but he can't say frankly. Did he just drink some water downstream to quench his thirst?

At the thought of this, Han Yu's face is even worse. There's no way. Who makes the water bag empty? There's still a distance to go to the city. He can only get water locally, but he doesn't want someone to soak his feet upstream... He should be glad that the other party is not going to the toilet?

Han Yu subconsciously lowered his head and looked at Jiang Pengji's feet in socks. Her stomach rolled faintly and felt uncomfortable.

Jiang Pengji said again, "I was rude just now. My feet hurt a little because of the long journey. I just soaked my feet for a while and found you looking at me like that. I thought these horses around me provoked you... Didn't they do anything to you?"

When Han Yu heard the speech, his pale face looked much better, and his white cheeks returned to blood.

"These horses didn't tease me... They... Are war horses?"

Han Yu said, glancing at the "horse" in Jiang Pengji's mouth, he seemed to find something, and his pupils narrowed slightly.

"I don't know if it's a war horse, but it's definitely a good horse." Jiang Pengji smiled and stroked the mane of the big white horse. The other side rubbed her palm with a friendly face and licked it with her tongue from time to time. "I took big white out and ran twice, loosened the reins and let it go to find food by itself. I didn't expect to bring back so many horses when I came back. I was also very surprised..."

Han Yu was very surprised when he heard this. His eyes glittered on the big white horse and said, "this horse has a symmetrical body, strong hooves, full spirit of eyes, and a fierce spirit that ordinary horses don't have... This is a good horse in Northern Xinjiang?"

"It should be. My father sent it specially. It is said that it is a good horse selected from the Royal horse farm in Northern Xinjiang." Jiang Pengji said, "I don't have much research on horses, but Dabai is really spiritual. It seems that he can understand my words. The whole family is only close to me."

Jiang Pengji was really shameless when she said this.

Big white horse also hated her. If she hadn't threatened her with mental murders, people might not have bought it.