The cold emperor, please see the trick

Chapter 59 What I Eat Is Grass, What I Squeeze Out Is Milk

As soon as the whistle sounded, it was a scene of tens of thousands of horses galloping. In the dusty atmosphere, more than a hundred horses ran forward one after another. In half a stick of incense, the guard who ran to a specific position won the first round.

People who race horses are extremely excited, while those who watch the race are extremely nervous.

Just think about hugging the horse's neck and laughing, now it seems that she is not the last one, comforted and comforted, I hope to run there within a certain time, even if she is not the first, she has won the first round .

The thin and thin horses shuttled among the horses, and the wind and dust were billowing. They sighed as they thought about it, and did not beat them with whips. They just chanted their own slogans like singing:
Handsome Ma, you are the best!Handsome Ma, run first!Ah, how glorious you are, how great you are, what you eat is grass and what you milk is milk...

As soon as she finished yelling, the horse ran forward like crazy, surpassing the big guys around it in an instant.

After thinking about it, he quickly hugged its neck and exclaimed: "Wow, did Xiao Songzi feed it stimulants before?"

The result can be imagined, she didn't run first, but she ran No.3 with a small and skinny horse, which shocked everyone's attention.

After the preliminary round, there were more than [-] people left to participate in the semi-finals.

These thirty or so people all returned to the center of the racecourse, and they looked smug when they thought about it, and when they saw Xiao Songzi's jaw dropped, she laughed in her stomach, trying to punish her, but there was no way!
The horses were all taken down for an intermission, He Zaifei walked up to her, handed her a water bag, and couldn't help asking: "Did your horse really run so fast after listening to what you said earlier? "

But almost, her horse beat his.

He really finds it incredible, although he has gradually gotten used to her spoofs, but can this horse understand human language?

"NONONO!" Suixiang waved a finger and said righteously: "I didn't abuse it from the beginning to the end, and I lamented its hard work."

"What abuse?" Dongfang Hong couldn't help interjecting, he was almost shocked that such an inconspicuous little gray horse could run No.3.

"It's just whipping it!" Suixiang took a sip of water, and then said, "I told it, what you eat is grass and what you squeeze out is milk, and then it went crazy. It's bullshit."

(End of this chapter)