The man in black did not speak, as Feng Jiuer expected.
However, Jiu'er's biggest shortcoming is also her biggest advantage. Sometimes she really has enough perseverance, so much so that you can't stand it.
Finally, the man in black was so troubled by her that he stood up and left with two words left behind: "Nine Qings."
Jiu Qing... This name always has a warm feeling, but Jiuer can't tell what the warmth is.
"Hey! Jiuqing, there's also roast chicken, let's eat some more!"
But they have gone far.
Jiu'er could only shrug his shoulders, return to everyone with the remaining roast chicken, sit down and eat slowly.
"Are you frustrated?" Qiao Mu teased: "Even Jiu'er's beauty trap is not charming enough. It seems that we should just be honest and not provoke others."
At first glance, he seemed to be a difficult person to get along with. Although they didn't go there just now, but seeing that guy's indifference towards Jiu'er from a distance, who would want to go there and get into trouble?
That's not a soft nail, it's a hard, piercing iron nail.
Jiu'er didn't think it was anything. She smiled and said, "At least I know what his name is."
"What's your name?" When Xiaoying was away, the only one who could chat with Jiu'er was Qiao Mu.
Xue Gu and Tuoba Keyan don't like to talk at all. The mute slave's voice is not completely healed yet and he is used to being quiet.
As for Mu Mu, if you want to say a few words, if you don't want to, you can say nothing for the whole day.
"Jiu Qing, does it sound good?"
"Sounds good."
Qiao Mu's words are sincere, Jiu Qing, they really sound nice.
Although the man really didn't look very good, this name suddenly made his image look taller.
"Jiu Qing?" Mu Mu looked at the figure standing beside the tall horse in the distance. His original figure was completely covered up by the wide clothes.
Jiuqing...
He lowered his eyes and looked at the water bag in his hand. His long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow under his eyes, which was indescribably beautiful.
It's just the depth in his eyes that no one can see through.
Jiu Qing is indeed good, but that guy may have had another intention in changing his name to this.
With his temper, he doesn't care whether his name sounds nice or not.
"Okay, are you full? Let's set off when we are full." Xue Gu screwed on the water bag and stood up.
Tuoba Keyan also stood up immediately, glanced at Feng Jiu'er, and then followed Xue Gu back to the horse.
Mu Mu also stood up and looked at Jiu'er: "Ride a horse or take a carriage."
"Let's ride a horse." Sitting in the car all the time was uncomfortable.
"Okay." Mu Mu waved his hand, and his men immediately led the horse over.
Mu Mu looked at Jiu'er and said, "This horse is prepared for you. See if you can ride it."
"Don't worry, I'm very good at riding." Although her martial arts skills have been abolished, riding and shooting is not something she can do at all.
"The horse is a good horse, but if you haven't ridden it before, you still have to get familiar with it first." Mu Mu was a little worried.
This horse was chosen by someone thousands of times. It is an absolute horse that can chase the wind for thousands of miles. But the horse also has the arrogance of a horse, and it is not something that ordinary people can ride.
"What's your name?" Jiu'er walked up to the horse and immediately took notice of the snow-white horse.
"A bloody horse!" She opened her eyes wide and stared at the blood drops sliding down the horse's fur.
"Oh my God! I finally saw a real sweaty horse with my own eyes!"
These are not blood beads, just beads of horse sweat. It is said that a real horse sweats like blood, and its sweat is scarlet like gems.
She had only seen such a magical horse in stories and novels. Even on TV, the show was not real. It looked fake at first glance. Red potion was used to replace the sweat beads of the sweaty horse.
Nowadays, the bloody horse is in front of us, how can we not be surprised?
"It has no name." Mu Mu led his horse over, "You give it a new name."
"Then it's called...Chasing the Wind." Feng Jiuer said.
Mu Mu was startled, something flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Zhui Feng, what's the name you want?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Isn't it cool to chase the wind? "A lot of people use this name?"
He didn't say anything, but a brother was calling from behind. Mu Mu was about to go over when Jiu'er frowned and said, "What are you doing? You talk half the time and leave the other half behind. You arouse others' addiction and don't follow through. You bastard!"
"There are not many, just one." So, what else is there to say.
"Wait for me to come back and try the horse for you?" Mu Mu followed the subordinate to the back of the team, not knowing what to deal with.
Xue Gu and Tuoba Keyan have already jumped on the horse, and even Qiao Mu has also got on the horse, explaining something to the people of Tianji Hall.
Feng Jiuer stroked the white horse's mane, so gently that she was afraid of offending it.
"Well, I heard that someone has already called you Zhui Feng. It's a pity that such a good name can't be used on you. How about we chase the moon?"
Naturally, Ma'er would not respond to her, and it seemed that he didn't care much about the name Zhui Yue.
Of course there is another possibility, that is, people don’t understand it!
"No matter, from today on you will be called chasing the moon." It's better than chasing stars, right? Hahaha! "Chasing the moon, let's set off too."
Jiu'er held the reins of Chai Yue, originally planning to wait for Mu Mu to come back before trying this horse, which was completely unfamiliar to her.
However, Mu Mu didn't know what he was discussing with his men later, and he had no intention of coming back.
Feng Jiuer couldn't wait any longer. Anyway, her riding skills were so good, what kind of horse had she not ridden before?
She pulled the reins, turned over and climbed up without any effort at all.
However, she has really never tried a sweaty BMW, and she doesn't know that the arrogance of a sweaty BMW is sometimes completely unexpected.
When Feng Jiuer mounted the horse, Chaiyue seemed quite happy. After all, his skills were indeed very nimble and his movements were very beautiful.
But after she sat on the horse, Zhuiyue suddenly lost her temper, wondering if she had sensed that Feng Jiuer was a "waste" with no internal strength at all.
How could such a noble body let a waste ride on its back?
Zhuiyue was unhappy, and after a neighing, he rushed out.
"Jiu'er!" No one expected that Zhui Yue, who seemed so docile just now, would suddenly become irritable.
Xue Gu, Qiao Mu and Tuoba Keyan who were walking in the front were unable to react. When Mu Mu who was behind turned around, he saw Chai Yue rushing out of the crowd like an arrow and rushing into the nearby wild forest.
This girl didn't listen to him and tried the horse before he got back?
This is a bloody horse, and its temper is not something ordinary people can figure out!
As soon as he pulled the reins, he wanted to chase away, but someone was faster than him!
In the blink of an eye, one person and one horse rushed in like lightning.
