48 Hours a Day

Chapter 607

Zhang Heng originally thought Lightning was a pony, and Wendy did say so, but Zhang Heng ignored the time when Wendy tamed Lightning when she was 7 years old. Five years later, Lightning had grown smoothly into a large horse, a tall body, bright fur, strong muscles all over her body, and God's eyes filled with air and strength.

In contrast, the radish that stands with it looks like a charging gift.

“If you want to advance a portion of your remuneration, you can go to my ranch and pick a pick first...”

“No,” Zhang Heng interrupted the girl's words, “I miss the old one. You're right, it's better if we leave early. ”

“It's up to you.” Wendy rolls over and moves skilfully.

Zhang Heng also rode the radish, at which time the genius began to glow. The vast majority of the residents of the county were still asleep. No one noticed the departure of this big one or two shadows.

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Unexpectedly, Wendy had always followed the rules, basically asking Zhang Heng what she answered, and riding honestly on horses at other times, but after half a day, the two of them walked only half the way through the original plan, and Wendy couldn't help but talk.

“Sir, you don't have to worry about me, but I promise I won't drop out of line, even if I speed up. ”

“As you can see, my horse is very old, and I don't think it can afford such a dramatic long run.” Zhang Hengdao.

Wendy stopped talking.

“What are you trying to say. ”

“Your horse is very old, but not yet old enough to sneak up on grass in two steps, and I think it is far from its limit. ”

“Do you know horses well?” Zhang Hengyang raised his eyebrows.

“Yes, to be precise, my father knows horses well, and our ranch may not be the largest in Lincoln County, but my father is indeed the best horseman in a hundred miles, and he gave me all the knowledge about horses. ”

Zhang Heng thought, "How about we modify the contract we signed earlier? ”

“What?” Wendy got nervous when she heard the words.

She chose Zhang Heng as a helpless initiative. Her father had disappeared for many days and could no longer be delayed. However, there were not many foreigners in Lincoln County, let alone Zhang Heng as a shooter. However, they had never met before. She had no idea about Zhang Heng and did not know what kind of person he was. Despite her constant efforts to calm down, this was no longer a hotel. If the other party really showed any ill intentions, there was not much she could do.

Wendy held the knife in her pocket with one hand.

Zhang Heng noticed her little move, but didn't really care. He said, "You taught me about horses, how about I charge you $10 less? ”

“Do you want to know about horses?” Wendy had a strange color on her face, loosening her knife, "what way? ”

“Various aspects, including how to pick a horse, raise a horse, ride a horse, calm a grumpy horse, and exactly how to use a stab.” Zhang Heng refers to the spiked gear behind his boots. He has also seen this little thing from previous novels and western films. He knows it is used to stimulate the horse to run faster, and at the same time can better liberate his hands to fight, but he has no idea how to use it.

It was a more advanced technique, and the bailiff didn't learn it that night.

“I would love to share this knowledge with you, but most of it is very basic and you may feel impatient listening to it.” Wendy, watch your back.

“It won't.” Zhang Heng, as a cute new man, how could he dislike dalao's chatter?

“So where do we start?” Wendy is still facing such a strange request for the first time.

“Let's start with the breed of horses.” Zhang Heng points to lightning, "what kind of horse is your horse? ”

Wendy stroked the hairy path, “Lightning was an Indian pony, first brought to the American continent by Spanish colonists, where it bred and eventually became what it is, seven years old this year, just middle-aged by human age, my best partner. ”

“What about it?” Zhang Heng then pointed to the radish and asked.

Wendy carefully weighed the radish for a while, “If I had to retrieve it before, it was actually not bad. If I was correct, it should be a Hungarian hybrid horse, a stable variety of horses after hybridization. These horses are generally very smart, often able to perform tasks that other horses cannot accomplish after training, and are very self-restraining. ”

“Really, how could I not see that?” Zhang Heng watched as he walked a few steps down to chew on the grass, and the unorganized and undisciplined radish doubted.

“You have to learn to control it, and it's getting old, it's almost 25 or 6 years old, and it's getting old in humans. ”

“What about riding? ”

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After a while, Wendy had determined that Zhang Heng was indeed a void in a certain area, which seemed strange to her, although there were quite a few men on the east coast who could not ride horses, who traveled by carriage and train, yet in the west, especially in more remote areas where trains were not yet well developed, most men would learn to ride horses, especially in Wendy's ranch environment, surrounded by many equestrian masters.

Although Zhang Heng himself never said he would ride a horse, but he came to Lincoln County one by one, with a fascinating gun technique and a pair of cowboy costumes, it was unconscious to think that his riding technique was also good, it should not be that bad anymore, just half a day out, Wendy had the feeling of buying fake goods.

But it's too late to say anything.

Wendy can only comfort herself, at least she's safer. Zhang Heng can't catch up with her if she really has any bad thoughts about her.

These thoughts only turned in Wendy's heart and did not express themselves. Wendy still maintained patience along the way, giving Zhang Hengko all the knowledge he wanted to know. Zhang Hengwon also wanted to learn about the terroir of the lower west, and found that Wendy was also blank in this regard.

In her words, apart from a family outing, this was the first time she had been so far away from home that she had previously operated only in Lincoln County, or more precisely in her own ranch and county.

Zhang Heng suddenly remembered a question and asked Wendy, "Does your mother know about your father? ”

“Yes, sir," Wendy said calmly, "I left her a note. ”

“Which means you snuck out. ”

“No, I left a note.” Wendy bit the note thing.

“That's why we call this behavior sneaking out, and you didn't tell your mother because you knew she wouldn't approve. ”