Chapter 448 Young Master, are you happy?
About half the tea time, I saw a three-clawed dragon flag decorated with lace rising on the mountain ridge in front of me. The red flag was fluttering in the wind, which was very eye-catching. . After seeing the dragon flag raised, the nobles roared and clamped the horse's belly with strength, competing with each other and rushed out.
The horse under Fatty Zhou's lap was indeed purchased with a lot of money. When he started sprinting, the horse ran to the front and soon left behind the second generation of nobles who made a bet with him.
Hahaha
Fatty Zhou smiled proudly, and when he passed the noble second generation, he deliberately waved his riding whip, his pride was beyond words.
"Fat Zhou, don't be so proud." The man behind gritted his teeth and said bitterly, and then slapped the horse's butt hard, causing the horse to neigh repeatedly.
When everyone was rushing to head towards the Whistling Mountains and Wilderness, Zhu Pingan was unsurprisingly left behind. Compared with these distinguished disciples who have been skilled in pommeling horses since childhood, Zhu Pingan's equestrian skills were not even the slightest bit worse. .
However, there are advantages to being behind. Apart from being competitive, the scenery is not so good. After all, the purpose of spring outing is to enjoy the mountains and rivers.
The horse's hooves splashed up a trail of smoke on the gravel path. Not far from the path, a meandering stream sometimes jumped up with fish. The grass as neat as a bed stirred up waves in the breeze, and the woods The chirping of birds is as clear and sweet as a cheerleading team.
While admiring the beautiful scenery, ride your horse forward, and the speed is not very slow.
After looking at the scenery for a while, Zhu Pingan slowly increased his horse speed. After all, being pulled too far away by others would not look good. The horse was also very powerful. Zhu Pingan pulled the reins a little and the horse picked up speed. Although it was not galloping, it was still quite fast. After running for a while, Zhu Pingan saw the person lagging behind on horseback. Well, he looked a little familiar and it was Fatty Zhou.
It was still hindered by Fatty Zhou’s body. He had to catch up with others by two weights. The horse under him was a heavy burden compared to other people’s horses. It was okay at first, but as time went on , inevitably still lagging behind.
Already already lagging behind, Fatty Zhou couldn't help but become anxious when he saw that Zhu Ping'an, who was in last place, had already galloped over on horseback.
In desperation, Fatty Zhou whipped the horse so hard that the horse's buttocks bled.
The effect was also there. The horse neighed in pain, and then galloped forward with all its strength, reaching the top speed again.
Just like that, Fatty Zhou was in front and Zhu Ping'an was behind, driving the horse quickly towards the gathering place.
There was a section of the road where there was a lot of mud. The people in front of us rode their horses and splashed a lot of dust on this dirt road. The smoke looked like fog under the billowing smoke.
After entering this section of road filled with smoke and dust, Fatty Zhou was obviously more anxious. Originally, if the horse maintained this speed, there would be a chance to surpass the monkey boy who was betting, but now the dust has obviously affected the horse's speed.
In anxiety, Fatty Zhou not only waved his whip vigorously again.
Damn it, hurry up, hurry up, I will lose if you don’t hurry up. Fatty Zhou was so anxious that he urged the horse to run fast, pinching the horse's belly and lashing the whip, his face turned red and his neck thick with anxiety.
"Master, please rein in your horse."
At this moment, Fatty Zhou suddenly heard a throaty voice coming from the front. The voice was so loud that Zhu Pingan heard it from behind.
This is the voice of Fatty Zhou’s entourage. Before the horse race, many people send their entourage to supervise the horse racing. Fatty Zhou’s entourage is one of them.
“I’m happy for you Male Gobi!”
Hearing this, Fatty Zhou became Spartan at that time, shaking his fat face and yelling at the top of his lungs!
You are so stupid, you ask me if I am happy, I am happy with you Mahler Gobi, I lost the fucking horse race, and now I am already in the second place, and now I am almost losing my place in the second place. You still ask me if I am happy. This bitch slave is so courageous. At this time, he still dares to make fun of me!
Are you happy? Are you still? Hehehe, yes!
Go back and see how I deal with this little slave like you!
In this flash of lightning, Fatty Zhou's thoughts had already turned around several times, and his mind was constantly stimulated by the question "Are you happy, a dog slave"?
After scolding, Fatty Zhou whipped up his riding whip again, clamped the horse's belly with force and made a "drive" sound, making the horse's speed increase again.
"Oh, sir, rein in your horse!" Seeing this, the attendant on the roadside slapped his thigh hard and jumped and shouted.
I am happy that you are next door to Mahler! You're such a fucking slave, you're still in high spirits, aren't you?
This national curse flashed through Fatty Zhou’s mind. Before he could say it out of his mouth, he felt his body suspended in the air. The horse under him also let out a helpless neigh, a clunk and a clank. Fatty Zhou screamed. The throat flew out with the horse.
Ah, what happened? !
In mid-air, Fatty Zhou looked back in surprise, and found that a slope as high as a person with an inclination of up to 80 degrees suddenly appeared where he just passed by. Normally, you would be able to see and avoid it, but due to the smoke and dust caused by the horse racing, this section of the road seemed to be covered with thick fog, making it completely unclear. If you can't see clearly, it will be a tragedy. If the horse stumbles forward, a scene will occur where the horse and man fly together and rush to the ground!
All this happened in about 0.1 seconds, and then Fatty Zhou fell heavily to the ground along with the horse!
Fortunately, the horse did not fall on Fatty Zhou, otherwise, Fatty Zhou would have been seriously injured!
Unfortunately, Fatty Zhou landed face first, and his fat face slid a full two or three meters away on the gravel-covered path.
Xi Shi's face turned ugly even when it hit the ground, not to mention Fatty Zhou, who was originally quite abstract. After such a fall and grinding, Fatty Zhou's face could be described as a disaster.
Only at the moment of landing, Fatty Zhou suddenly became enlightened! Damn it, it turns out that the dog slave just said "Are you happy?" was "Hurry up and rein in your horse"!
Then, Fatty Zhou became even more angry. You slave dog, why are you shouting? Stop your horse. If you said there was a ditch in front of you, would I have fallen like this? What a useless slave, what do you want for me! Why did you get here so early? I want you to look good when I go back!
When Zhu Ping'an heard "Master, please rein in your horse", he was a little confused, but after hearing Fatty Zhou's lost voice, he quickly understood.
Fatty Zhou’s bloody lessons made Zhu Pingan understand that the road ahead is high-energy and needs to be reined in!
So, Zhu Ping'an pulled the horse's reins and moved forward slowly. Then he saw the very sloping slope in front of him, and carefully steered the horse down the slope. As we walked down the slope, we saw Fatty Zhou with his face touching the ground as a big roc spread his wings a few steps away, and his entourage who was asking for forgiveness one after another. (End of this chapter)