Qin Songyao was allowed to do so, and he didn't care about all kinds of minor injuries on his body. He trotted downstairs, almost shouting "Leave a horse under the knife" along the way.
Back to the wild horse stable, the smell of blood was even stronger in the night wind.
She walked along the manger one by one, and finally saw the stubborn stallion at the end.
Unlike before playing, it seemed to taste the pleasure of the last freedom, and now it became even more decadent, leaning in the corner without saying a word.
Although An Ni removed his restraints on the field, when he was galloping forward, he was very merciless in order to control it. He scratched him when he removed the reins, causing several scars on the horse's neck and blood had begun to seep.
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Qin Songyao looked at Yu Xin and didn't have the ability to whisper to Ma, so he had to look at a young female worker not far away.
The girl walked up and asked her what she had to give.
"Is this the horse like this when it comes?"
The girl shook her head: "It's just because it's green."
Qin Songyao:???
The girl continued to popularize science, and she said, "Don't think that only humans have feelings, and animals are the same. This horse is a little weird, and it's not bad, it's still more rude. She came with him and even
There is a white-haired mare. I guess he has feelings all the way, and he misses others unrequitedly."
"Where is the white horse?"
The girl said: "Of course the white horse is good to the white horse. The couple was bought by a boss and kept them in the east to maintain a stable."
Qin Songyao was speechless and glanced at the skinny dark horse with a look of death.
"The white horse didn't like it, probably because he thought it was ugly," said the girl.
As soon as he finished speaking, the dark horse inside seemed to hear it, struggling to get up, widening his eyes.
"What are you doing? You won't let me say it?" Qin Songyao looked over.
The horse had no strength long ago. After trying it a few times, he gave up and vented his anger from his nostrils, not wanting to see her.
Qin Songyao found it funny, squatted down, intending to chat with the infatuated horse.
Just as she was about to speak, there was a movement behind her, and it was Bo Siyan who arrived.
The dog legs moved out a chair and placed it on the open space. Bo Siyan sat leisurely, and looked at the time.
"I'll give you half an hour, if you don't have the ability to persuade it to eat, the bet will be invalid."
Qin Songyao became nervous in an instant, looked around, found the feed, and leaned in through the manger.
The dark horse didn't even look at it, looking like a ghost who wanted to die.
Oh.
Bo Siyan's ridicule came from behind.
Qin Songyao gritted his teeth.
She squatted down again and spoke to the dark horse through the gap below the manger.
"I didn't say you, can you have some backbone?"
The dark horse ignores it.
"There are thousands of mares in the world. Can one think you are ugly? How can you think you are ugly?"
Heima didn't know if he understood it, but turned his head and gave her a numb look.
"I can understand that from your horse's perspective, she is your childhood sweetheart."
Speaking of this, she looked in Bo Siyan's direction, sighed, and continued, "But no matter how good she is, she is already a different horse. You want to open up."
"I'll tell you the truth. The one sitting behind him is very bad. He will really kill you to make hot pot."
"Actually, you look pretty and smooth."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer came from above his head.
Qin Songyao choked.
Bo Siyan spoke sarcastically: "I'm talking so hard, should I arrange another psychiatrist for you and provide him with psychological counseling?"