Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 23 Horse Riding
It's getting colder and colder.

The sun was shining brightly.

It shines on the body, although it is not too warm.

But it makes people feel good.

There is a cold wind blowing on the face, which feels very spiritual.

Today, Xiao Shenyou did not wait for Mrs. Luo to come, but a group of people from the cottage.

After A Lu took his sister up the mountain, he arrived at the racecourse.

Except for the old bus, I only saw Mrs. Luo and her maid on weekdays, and didn't see anyone else.

Seeing a group of people suddenly, Ah Lu couldn't help but think of the scene he saw last night.

"That kid with the fishbone, I don't know where to hide, but I can't find anyone, old man, have you seen it?"

The old bus shook his head.

"There are only me and these two cubs in the racecourse, no one else."

"The boss asked us to choose the horse, old man, you look after that damn horse king." The speaker handed the old man a wooden sign.

The old bus took a look at the wooden sign and nodded.

"Five horses, you pick them yourself, don't pick a half-year-old pony, they won't work hard."

The man asked about the fishbone, that is, he asked casually, mainly because he came to pick a horse.

Seeing that the big black horse was placed on the other side, and the two little boys were watching, they felt much more at ease.

When Ah Lu heard what they said, the fishbone disappeared, and the two people he saw last night seemed familiar, they must be those he had seen before.

Now hearing people talking about fishbone, Ah Lu instantly knew that the person who was pushed down was the fishbone.

As for the person who pushed people, Ah Lu vaguely knew who it was, but he didn't dare to confirm.

Five people rushed into the horse herd.

The whole herd was in chaos.

The horse neighed and galloped.

Old Ba watched with cold eyes.

After they had finished picking out the horses, they rode the horses around, whipped the horses with whips, and galloped away without saying hello to the old bus.

The old bus stood behind, looking very heavy with its huge hunchback.

A Lu looked at the few people who rode away, feeling a little envious.

The way they ride horses is really exciting.

"Uncle Ba, can I ride a horse?" A Lu asked Lao Ba.

The old bus turned his head, looked at the half-grown boy, and wanted to shake his head, but looked at the boy's longing eyes, and nodded.

"can."

A Lu heard that he could also ride a horse.

very excited.

"Thank you, Uncle Ba."

The old bus shook his head, there is nothing to thank, he learned it earlier, but he died earlier.

But I still couldn't help but said: "Choose a docile rider, don't play the horse king's idea, that horse can be kicked to death if it has a bad temper..."

Before the old bus finished speaking, he suddenly heard laughter.

Both Lao Ba and A Lu turned their heads to look.

I saw little Shenyou sliding down from the horse's back with a smile on his face. The horse king was very tall. In order to let the little guy have fun, he put his head on the ground, and little Shenyou slid down from the horse's back. When it reached the bottom, it rolled into the haystack in front of it and let out a big "giggle" laugh.

Then little Shenyou climbed up to the top of a small dirt slope from the side, and Ma Wang squatted down meekly, letting little Shenyou climb from the top of the slope onto its back, and then slide down...

The old man twitched his eyebrows and eyes, and even the hunchback behind his back trembled a little.

Seeing Uncle Ba's expression, Ah Lu wanted to laugh, but held back.

"Uncle Ba, teach me how to pick a horse. What kind of horse is gentle and easy to ride?" Seeing that Uncle Ba was getting more and more angry, Ah Lu hurriedly pulled him away.

The old bus is a little angry.

Ma Wang, who wouldn't let others touch him, now turns around and slips on a ladder for a milk boy who can't walk.

I have never seen such a cheap horse.

The angry old bus was pulled into the horse herd by A Lu.

Hearing the baby's laughter from behind, his eyebrows trembled violently.

But after entering the herd of horses and picking horses, the old bus became serious.

People in the cottage looked down on him as an old hunchback, but in fact they were very particular about choosing horses, sometimes horses could save your life.

Although Ah Lu was eager to try and wanted to get on the horseback, he still listened to Uncle Ba very seriously. It was rare that Uncle Ba was willing to talk so much.

"Look at the horseshoes. The pointed ones run fast, but they don't have enough stamina. The thick ones have enough stamina and can run long distances. The thick horsehair is cold-resistant..."

One asks one talk, one speaks one listens.

Both are very involved.

A Lu was very happy, imitating Uncle Ba's appearance, bumping this horse, bumping that horse.

Xiao Shenyou felt boring after playing on the slide for a while on horseback.

She was sitting on horseback, watching her brother disappear, she was hungry again...

The milk that belongs to her has not come yet.

Xiao Shenyou patted the big black horse, thought for a while, took out a bead from his pocket, and gave it to Big Hei to smell it.

Dahei nodded.

Take little Shenyou to find milk slowly.

No one was met along the way, the big black horse was very calm, passed through the cave, and came straight to Mrs. Luo's house.

Luo Wuliang still wanted to see the little guy today, but was stopped early in the morning.

Xiaochun said that she was not feeling well, and the head of the family would not let her go out, and had to wait for the doctor to come.

Although he vomited blood last night, Luo Wuliang felt that he was in good health today, better than ever.

But Li Chou didn't let her go out, so she could only obey.

Luo Wuliang knows her status, she can be unscrupulous and playful, all based on Li Chou's favor.

She is just a plaything.

The doctor prescribed medicine for her, and she is currently taking medicine.

Xiaochun is often away, and Xiaotao is making medicine.

Luo Wuliang sat at the table.

Continue to write the words that were not finished yesterday.

Her room was elegant and furnished to her liking.

Except for the extra bones, she likes everything else.

Sitting at the table, you can see your beautiful self in the mirror.

But on weekdays, she would cover the mirror with a black cloth.

She doesn't like to look at herself.

Just like how she liked to look at herself back then.

She wants to look out the window.

Outside the window, there are bones and trees.

And bamboo.

Li Chou tried his best to make her happy at first.

Li Chou is very serious in his work, as serious and meticulous as he is for killing people.

There is also a small pond next to the bamboo.

There are fish in the pond, but they are not beautiful, they are all big black fish.

The big black fish usually hides and cannot be seen easily.

Luo Wuliang likes the tree branch seen from the window.

The bare bamboo, the fish pond where no fish can be seen.

That white bone tunnel.

She is good at painting.

Very well drawn.

The scene in front of me, with dead bones, dead leaves, and dry ponds, can form a picture with excellent artistic conception.

It makes people feel bitingly sad.

So although it is beautiful, Luo Wuliang is not willing to draw it.

She doesn't want people to know what she thinks through her paintings.

Even writing, she didn't take it seriously.

She took the pen, lowered her head to write a few words, then looked up again.

Then, she saw a big black horse in the yard.

Healthy and strong.

A little guy sat on the back of a big black horse.

The little guy looked around curiously.

Then he led the horse towards him.

From the withered window, a big black head poked out, spraying hot air.

Xiao Shenyou looked happy when he saw the person in the window, and found it.

She shouted loudly: "Liangliang!"

(End of this chapter)