He widened his eyes in disbelief and complained aggrievedly: "Does it dislike me? Why doesn't it let me touch it?"
The horse breeder looked embarrassed: "My dear prince, please forgive me, but this white horse's character is like this. He doesn't like strangers approaching him. When he first came here, even our servants who are the best at feeding horses couldn't get close to him.
I got kicked so many times by it!
Later, when I got a little more mature, I dared to get closer, but in most cases, the white horse refused to be touched."
"Then why can Beibei touch it but not me?" Hanhan felt even more aggrieved.
"This..." the horse breeder choked.
He glanced at Beibei strangely and said with a smile: "This...maybe a coincidence! Isn't the little black horse next to him very close to the prince? The prince can touch it..."
"I don't want it, I want to touch the little white horse!"
Han Han became more willful and put his hand on the railing to climb into the stable.
"Your Majesty, no! This white horse will really kick people when it gets angry!" The horse breeder was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
Beibei said angrily: "Why are you competing with a horse?"
"It only gets close to you, not me!" Han Han felt aggrieved, "Why does it only dislike me?"
Beibei thought for a while: "That dark horse only gets close to you..."
The words just fell.
His cheek was suddenly licked.
Beibei covered his mouth in shock, and turned around to find that the little black horse, who had just been pushed aside by the little white horse, came over again. Not only did he get close to him, but... he also licked his face!
Hanhan was even more shocked: "Even the little dark horse likes you so much!"
North:"......"
Hanhan was sad: "They all despise me!"
North:"......"
He covered his cheek and silently took a step back.
The little black horse wanted to lick it again, but found that it couldn't lick Beibei, so he naturally turned his head and licked the aggrieved Hanhan's face, looking at him curiously with his big black eyes.
Hanhan covered his face in surprise and burst into laughter: "It licked me too, it likes me!"
Beibei looked at him helplessly: "Are you happy now?"
Hanhan happily touched the little black horse's head.
The horse breeder came over flatteringly: "My young prince, if you really want to touch the white horse, I can put a muzzle on it and whip it a few times to make it more obedient. Then you can touch it again to make sure it doesn't dare to resist!"
Beibei frowned and glanced at the horse breeder, feeling a little unhappy.
Han Han was not happy when he heard this, and turned to glare at him: "Who said I want you to hit it?"
The horse breeder hurriedly said: "This kind of horse is stubborn and does not need a whip to tame it. It will not be obedient in the future..."
"Did I tell it to listen to me?" Han Han became even more angry when he heard this.
Xiao Lingyue frowned and said: "Really excellent war horses, in addition to their natural blood, have their own personalities. If you tame them with a whip like this, will the final product be a horse or a dog?"
The horse breeder was unconvinced and said: "My lord, my slaves are specialized in raising horses. I have seen famous horses ranging from 1,000 to 800! According to my experience, this kind of horse must be taught how powerful it is from an early age, otherwise,
It won’t be obedient!”
"You mean, you have more experience than me, so I have to listen to you?" Xiao Lingyue looked at him with a sneer.
"I don't dare! But it's like crossing a mountain. The county master has never tamed a horse. It's better not to talk nonsense here and mislead the young prince!"
The horse breeder said he didn't dare, but his words sounded like an expert's. This chapter has been completed!