When Ju An heard what Hou Sen said, he shook his head helplessly, thinking that the old guy Sanders had a really bad temper. Fortunately, he always had a good temper. If he had a bad-tempered boss, he would probably kill this guy in a short time.
I drove him away, and I don’t know how this old guy got his grades in the past. [*Yu]
After hearing what Sanders said, Hou Sen picked up the water rein next to him, tied up the naughty bag, and then led the naughty bag out of the stable compartment. After leaving the compartment, the naughty bag was tied to the door.
He rubbed himself against the sitting black goat and then followed Hou Sen out.
Ju An took Naughty Bao's reins from Hou Sen's hand and led Naughty Bao outside the stable. Naughty Bao held his head high and looked around at the horses outside. He snorted from time to time and kicked the ground in a low voice.
He neighed, and then stuck out his tongue at the nearest horse.
Ju An was stunned when he vomited. He had never thought that horses could stick out their tongues. He had never seen this guy vomit before. He turned around and asked Hou Sen, who was coming over with a saddle: "
How did you learn to stick out your tongue?"
Hou Sen said with a smile: "There was a race where a horse that was the favorite to win was locked in an adjacent stable. A group of people were interviewing him. After the interview was over, the horse stuck out its tongue at him. This guy was waiting for me.
If you win, you will be locked up with others at night.
When we were in the stables, I started to imitate other people's tongue sticking out at others, probably to laugh at others. After vomiting all night, the horse next to me became angry every time I vomited. After making a fuss several times, the horse owner had to move to another stall.
After a while, I became stable now.”
Before he finished speaking, the horse over there was irritated by the naughty bag. He roared at the naughty bag, and then began to shake his head and tried to break free of the reins in his hands. He probably wanted to come over and teach this guy a lesson. The naughty bag immediately
He turned his head and stared at the horse with his head tilted. Fortunately, the trainer of the horse held the reins tightly and pulled the horse.
The horse stabilized. Seeing that the man stopped moving again, and then the naughty boy stuck out his tongue again, the horse immediately became excited. Now the horse trainer also noticed it, tightened the reins, and said to Ju An:
"Hey! Man. (Just read the novel.) Please, can your horse pull away a little? Your horse has angered my horse."
On that day, my horse was standing fine, why did I need to pull away? Before Ju An could say anything, Dinah said to the trainer: "Look, our horse is standing and not moving, why do we need to pull away?"
!". This Dinah's desire to protect the calf is no lower than that of Ju An. The horse trainer shook his head after hearing this, smiled bitterly, and pulled the horse away without saying anything.
Seeing the horse being pulled away, the naughty boy turned his face and rubbed Dinah's arm, acting like a good baby. He couldn't see the naughty look just now. Ju An kept shaking his head as he watched: "This guy
! He is much more lively than in the pasture, but you won’t let him change his habit of sticking out his tongue at others.”
At this time, Sanders had already changed into his riding attire and held a short riding crop in his hand. Hearing Ju An's words, he said to Ju An: "Housen wanted to correct his habit at that time. I didn't let him. After all these years,
This is my first time riding such a smart horse, so let him retain some of his unique character." After saying that, he walked to the front of the naughty bag and touched the bridge of his nose affectionately. At this time, the dead face stretched out, and there was also a look in his eyes.
With a hint of tenderness.
It was as if he was talking to himself or saying to Ju An: "I even doubt that you can understand what I say. You can learn anything quickly. Come on, let's go for a lap." After saying that, he turned to He turned to Hou Sen and said, "Give me the saddle, I'll get on it." After saying that, he took the saddle from Hou Sen's hand, threw it on the naughty bag's back, and began to tie the saddle.
A little over 1.6 meters tall, the skinny little old guy threw the saddle onto the horse's back without any hesitation. He moved very quickly and put it down in just a few clicks, then took it from Ju An. He took the reins and led the naughty bag towards the track.
Ju An, Hou Sen and Dinah followed Sanders, looking at Sanders, who was not as tall as his naughty bag, holding the horse tightly against its head. According to professional terms, like this It is extremely unprofessional to lead a horse. If the reins are too tight, the horse will feel uncomfortable and sometimes resist the reins. However, Naughty Bag seems to like this very much and basically rests the horse's head on Sanders's shoulder. Up, walking forward like this.
The three of them were a few steps behind Sanders, chatting while walking. Ju An said to Hou Sen: "How is the naughty boy's appetite these days?"
Hou Sen smiled and said: "Don't worry, Brother An, this guy eats more in one meal now than a pregnant mare, and he digests as much as he eats. It's like a bottomless pit, and he doesn't eat oats like other horses. I only eat grass from the pasture, two bundles per meal, and I don’t even mention my appetite.”
Dinah listened and said with a smile: "No wonder, the ranch will deliver fodder to you a little more than a week ago. Several cowboys in the ranch laughed and said that they are now truck drivers." Ju An agreed when he heard this. Then he laughed, thinking about Weir's wry smile, and said, "I didn't ask!".
Hou Sen then began to tell interesting stories about Naughty Bag during the competition. Ju An and Dinah nodded while listening. Ju An also heard the hard work of the two of them, running all over the east with a horse and trailer to compete. , basically the two of them have been living and eating in the trailer for the past month. This kind of hardship is really not something ordinary people can live with, but when it comes to Hou Sen’s mouth, it is easily brushed off. When the naughty bag wins, he smiles with joy. , happier than myself as a horse owner.
When they reached the edge of the track, Sanders occupied the side of the horse and bent his legs. Hou Sen saw this and walked over to support him. Sanders got on the horse, put down the goggles on his hat, and took a photo. He patted the naughty bag on the neck and entered the track.
Ju An and Dinah stood outside the railing of the track and walked towards the finish line while watching the naughty bag trot. The three of them stood at the edge of the finish line and watched for a while. At this time, there was a spot more than two meters away. Several people who looked like horse owners came and lay down on the railing, looking at the horses in the field.
After watching for a while, one of them spotted Sanders riding Bean Grass, and heard this person say: "Sanders, this old guy, competed again this year? He rode an unknown horse." After that, Pointing to Sanders riding a naughty bag in the field, he said.
Another person on the side said: "In his condition, he wants to ride a good horse, but the horse owner is not willing. At first, he wanted to ask old Johnson to ride his lively boy, but Johnson refused." After saying this, he took the photo He patted a fat white man in his thirties next to him.
The horse owner named Johnson smiled and nodded: "He is old and not in good health. If something happens, I will have to find someone again, so I don't agree."
At this time, the first person said: "But the speed of that horse is really good."
Johnson glanced at the naughty boy and said: "The speed is okay, but it's far behind compared to my lively husband. I also watched one of his games. The start was a little behind, and the sprint speed was average. There was nothing to gain."
The old guy Sanders is riding a three-year-old colt just to get familiar with it. This lively boy will definitely win the championship. He has won nine consecutive victories and even ran through the Seattle slalom.
Kicked him out of the game and looked at the odds on my lively boy, no, 9 to one!”.
Ju An and Dinah were very unhappy when they heard this. The owner of this lively boy was really loud. It looked like the champion was in the palm of his own horse, and he didn't care about his name. Lively boy
!Mr. Lively in history came here with 16 consecutive wins and finally finished eighth. You obviously chose this name to look for a draw. Is this what Sanders said, that every horse owner has?
The heart of a brazen champion?
Ju An was slandering others. He didn't think about the fact that he had just bought the naughty bag and sent it to the space. He was so proud that he almost booked the Triple Crown for several years. At this time, he began to despise others.
I feel that others are arrogant and shameless.
A few nonsense guys nearby chatted for a while, talking about Johnson's horse. He secretly listened to a few people chatting for a while, and then Ju An discovered that the horse did not belong to Johnson alone, but basically at least five or six people owned it at the same time.
This horse. This form is also common here in the United States. Several people jointly buy a horse so that everyone can reduce risks, share benefits, and share risks. This is also a common feature here in the United States, and domestic people like to monopolize it.
Differently, the United States always spreads out some risks.
At this time, a rider on a brown horse came over, and then the horse owner said to the rider: "Let the lively boy go around two more times." When the rider heard this, he continued to ride his horse and turned around and entered the venue.
An then realized that Johnson was not only a horse owner but also a horse trainer. No wonder he was so confident in his horse.
Ignoring a few careless guys, Ju An and Dinah watched Sanders trotting for a while, then rode Naughty Bag and stood at the starting line. Then they saw Naughty Bag rushing from the starting line.
Come over, give way and run at full speed, passing in front of Ju An in a blink of an eye. Before he could turn, the naughty bag gradually slowed down and finally trotted around the bend.
While waiting to turn back, when Sanders rode his naughty bag and walked straight towards the three people of Ju An, the few gossiping guys next to him were immediately stunned. This guy probably didn't expect that this horse
The horse owner turned out to have an Asian face, and he was right next to his group, so he started talking about it unscrupulously.
Seeing several guys walking away awkwardly, Hou Sen laughed. When Sanders saw Hou Sen smiling, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my running just now?".
Hou Sen said quickly: "No problem, I was just laughing at the people next to us." Then he told what happened just now, and Sanders showed no sign of anger after hearing it: "Oh! These people just said
It’s just my own thoughts, it’s no big deal. No matter how high the odds are, it still depends on the final game, so don’t worry about him.”
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