Not only was he afraid of upsetting Mr. Chen, who was always uncertain, but he was also afraid that he would fall into Mr. Chen's eyes.

The spring hunt that had been planned for many days was now so careless and perfunctory. Yu Qiao saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

Not to mention how anxious he was, he looked at Mr. Chen frequently.

In my heart, I hope that the other party will leave quickly and let her go.

However, Yu Qiao was destined to be unable to get what he wanted today.

Mr. Chen not only had no intention of leaving, but his face probably no longer hurt. He stood in the stands and began to point out the situation.

Everyone complained, but they didn't dare to complain because of Chen Guoshu's face.

I can only bid farewell to Yu Qiao in frustration.

Most of the people in the originally lively Chun Lie were now reduced by half, and the few remaining people were all absent-minded.

Seeing that it was irreversible, Yu Qiao had no other thoughts.

Mr. Chen suddenly stopped.

"Do you want to make a bet?" He said loudly, but his voice was extremely determined, as if he was not afraid of others not agreeing.

"What are you betting on?" Cheng Jinrong had long disliked him and wanted to rub his anger away, but the other party just came to his door again. Naturally, he was happy to see this happen.

Mr. Chen walked down from the stands with a look on his face that was indeed the case.

"Since it's spring hunting, how about we bet on the word hunting? Whoever hunts the most prey in half an hour will win. How about?"

Cheng Jinrong nodded without thinking.

Cheng Jinheng and Cheng Qi'an didn't care much, but Pei Shao was a little worried.

She pulled Cheng Jinrong's sleeve and was comforted by the other person's smile in return.

"Since it's a bet, of course there must be some stakes."

Seeing that Cheng Jinrong agreed, Mr. Chen smiled evilly.

"Let's play big. How about the loser takes off his clothes and crawls around the capital, shouting that I was wrong?"

Seeing that Cheng Jinrong was about to agree immediately, even Yu Qiao felt nervous.

She stood at a loss, and her tone was full of worry.

"You haven't been in the capital for a long time, so you may not know Mr. Chen. He is the old son of Chen Guojiu. He is very pampered on weekdays. He has always been raised outside. He just returned to the capital recently. I heard that his riding and shooting skills are not only He is a leader among his peers, and even the teacher who taught riding and archery to Taixue has been there several times."

Yu Qiao's voice was full of anxiety: "It's not a bad idea to try, but this bet is really unnecessary..."

Seeing Cheng Jinrong's delay in agreeing, Yu Qiao stood beside him and walked around anxiously. Mr. Chen's face was full of determination and arrogance.

"What? If you know that you are wrong, kneel down and kowtow to me a few times. I will consider it and forgive you with great mercy..."

His tone was full of malice.

Cheng Jinrong took a few steps forward, but did not listen to Yu Qiao's dissuasion. He rubbed Pei Shao's head, whispered to her to reassure her, and looked at Mr. Chen.

"Then just do as Mr. Chen said."

Mr. Chen originally thought that Cheng Jinrong would not agree, but he did not expect that the other party would be so forthcoming, and he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious when he saw this.

He was really worried and stopped temporarily.

Yu Qiao was so angry that she couldn't help pointing at his nose and scolding him.

"I asked you whether you are done or not!"

Mr. Chen glanced at her lightly.

"Why are you so anxious? Since you are so confident, otherwise we would just write a guarantee letter in case someone cheats on you later..."

Mr. Chen never thought that he might lose.

In his eyes, he has already determined this victory. Cheng Jinrong doesn't look like he can ride a horse or shoot. He looks like a nerd.

He started learning kung fu at an early age, and he was very good at riding and shooting. When he was only six years old, he could hold down and beat his teacher.

Over the years, his father had found eight or nine teachers for him in the art of riding and shooting, but none of them could teach him for more than half a year.

For no other reason, in less than half a year of teaching, he was already able to pin the teacher to the ground and beat him, let alone Cheng Jinrong, who in his eyes was as weak as a chicken.

Cheng Jinrong had long been worried about his character. Now that the other party offered to write a letter of guarantee, he was naturally happy to see it happen.

So both of them swore to write a letter of guarantee.

The groom brought over two horses. One was tall and mighty, with a smooth mane and a lively look. It looked like a well-kept horse. The other looked like a little pony, with a skinny body. It's small and doesn't have much power at first glance.

The groom's tone was hesitant.

"Dear ladies, this is the only adult horse we have here, the others are all ponies and foals..."

As soon as the groom finished speaking, Mr. Chen immediately grabbed the reins of the only adult horse.

"If that's the case, then I'll choose this."

Mr. Chen got on his horse, his tone still full of provocation.

"You have to think about how to crawl and apologize to me then!" After he finished speaking, he flicked his whip and rode his horse quickly towards the forest.

Seeing Mr. Chen being so unkind, Yu Qiao was so anxious that she almost cried.

"Why don't you wait first and I'll find a new horse for you..." She was running around in a hurry, but Cheng Jinrong stopped her.

"It's okay, any horse is the same." After Cheng Jinrong said that, he mounted his horse neatly and followed Mr. Chen's footsteps.

Only a few people were left standing there with their necks stretched out to look around, just like a stone watching the husband.

It wasn't until Cheng Jinrong could no longer see the hem of his clothes that Pei Shao tugged on Cheng Jinheng's sleeve with concern.

"What can we do? Brother, he doesn't know how to ride and shoot at all..."

Pei Shao was running around anxiously as he spoke.

"Just watch."

Cheng Qi'an chuckled twice, pressed her shoulders to sit down in the stands, and at the same time did not forget to give Pei Shao a vaccination.

"Brother is more powerful than you think. Just wait, he will be able to beat that Luohua Liushui named Xu in a while."

The two went to the dense forest. They couldn't see clearly here and didn't know what was going on inside.

Although Cheng Qi'an said firmly, Pei Shao still felt unspeakably worried.

I was afraid that my eldest brother would accidentally lose to the arrogant guy named Chen.

The same goes for Yu Qiao. Although he is sitting on pins and needles, he has no other choice but to wait obediently.

It wasn't until a long time later, when everyone was feeling drowsy, that the sound of horse hooves came from far and near.

Several people woke up immediately, especially Pei Shao, who almost jumped up.

Along with the sound of horses' hooves, there was Mr. Chen's triumphant voice.

"How's it going? I told you that you will definitely lose! Kneel down and kowtow to me as soon as possible to plead guilty——"

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Jinrong came out behind him and also reined in his horse.

Looking at the mess of prey brought back by Cheng Jinrong, Mr. Chen's face suddenly turned pale.

"How is it possible...how is it possible..." He murmured to himself, but quickly raised his hand and grabbed Cheng Jinrong's collar, gritting his teeth.

(End of this chapter)

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