Chapter 527： Hurricane Lima

The two continued to chat for a while, and Yan Zhixu gradually learned some things in the village from Uncle Zhang's mouth.

She glanced at the black horses in the stable, and there was a little bit of interest in her eyes.

"I want this horse, it's interesting."

Uncle Zhang looked surprised and embarrassed. He pursed his lips and discouraged, "Hurricane's temper is not very good, and he is often violent on weekdays. Why don't you choose another one."

There are many villagers in Wushan Village who are good at horseback riding, but no one has really tamed a hurricane.

Occasionally, someone didn't stabilize his body while riding on it, and the next second he was slammed down and hit the ground and was seriously injured.

Although this girl is open-minded, she is also a delicate female star with a weak body. What if she is not careful and gets hurt.

The medical care in the village is not well developed. There is no village doctor or something. If you are injured, you need to go to the county.

Yan Zhixu did not hesitate, "No need, just this black hurricane. It has a good name."

Grumpy, she likes it.

Seeing her insistence, Uncle Zhang had no choice but to release the hurricane in the stable.

The moment it came out, a low roar came out of its mouth, and it twitched nearby, and its black temples fluttered, drawing an unruly arc in the air.

Those eyes were agile, with arrogance on his body, he exhaled through his nostrils in the direction of Yan Zhixu, and then turned his head.

Brother Jiang carried the camera to follow the filming, and the netizens in the live broadcast room kept barging.

[Laughing to death, remembering the picture of Mr. Xu riding a tricycle just now, so funny. Laughing Crazy.jpg]

[I went for a walk in other live broadcast rooms and came back. Rong Cheng seemed to have ridden a horse before, he was familiar with it, and confidently chose a red horse with a height of 1.7 meters. After Huaying, he chose a more docile white horse. Mare. 】

[I feel that there should be a minority of the guests who can ride horses in this issue, and everyone basically chooses the milder type. 】

[Emmm... Didn't the owners of the racecourse say that Hurricane was grumpy and arrogant? Why did Yan Zhixu choose? Speechless.jpg]

【Why? Of course, because you want to be in the limelight! I have a feeling that she does get the limelight... but in a humiliating way. hehe.jpg]

[It would be great if Yan Gou fell off the horse and died, so that he would not have to see her news every now and then. laughing.jpg]

[To be honest, I also think she is quite annoying, so frequent hot search is not a hype bitch? 】

[The mouth upstairs is really smelly, heavier than the smell of my toilet. disgust.jpg]

...

Uncle Zhang led the hurricane to the lawn and handed the horse over to Yan Zhixu. His mouth made noises, his hoofs kept rising, and his emotions were restless.

The others have also selected their horses. Tang Shuan's is a yellow and white mare with neatly combed temples.

Seeing the horse that Yan Zhixu was leading, her eyes showed concern.

"Axu... do you want to..."

"Need not."

Yan Zhixu politely refused.

Nan Yuanqi frowned, and his voice was stiff, "If you don't change it, pay attention to safety."

A Xu is not a random temper, she always has her own principles and grasp in doing things.

Even though I know it, I still don't feel good about it.

"..."

The assistant director Xin Bai, who was standing beside him, touched his arm, feeling inexplicably that the temperature around him was a little cold.

Seeing that everyone stopped changing horses, Uncle Zhang went to a room next to him and took out harnesses to put on the horses.