Anar rode a Pegasus horse at dusk, like a white lightning rode across the sky. Originally, because it was the last group of the preliminary round, the audience was already tired of aesthetics, so they were all coordinated by this magnificent white horse and the heroic female rider. The uninterrupted momentum attracted attention again.
Without any suspense, Anar rode a Pegasus, and won easily when the men in the grassland were not convinced.
Amidst the praise, Anar leaped off the horse and led the white horse towards Ze Yitong. The little girl blushed so frighteningly that she was so excited that she didn't know what to say.
Only now did she realize that it was Tianma's idea that Anar didn't go to catch wild horses from the very beginning!
"Ajia, how dare you... umm."
Anar covered her mouth, not wanting her to finish speaking, and signaled to her that there are many people here.
Ze Yitong nodded, "Let's move it back to the tent, what if it is stolen?" She said she was going to lead the white horse, but the white horse stood in place without even moving its hoof.
Ze Yitong pouted, "Ajia, it only recognizes you now."
Anar smiled, and stroked the white horse's mane. Of course it only recognized her as its owner, and only saw her riding beautifully in front of people. Who could imagine how much pain she had endured in the snow-capped mountains in order to tame these so-called celestial horses. Thinking of this, what Anar defeated this time was not taming the white horse, but defeating herself.
The two led the white horse into the yurt, and Dunzhu and Mo La were overjoyed to see her come back.
"You are too bold to catch a wild horse. Let's see, are you okay?"
Mo La couldn't help wiping away tears, Dunzhu Han was not good at speaking, and anxiously wanted to stand up and check Anal's body. Anar evaded the important point and told the story again, of course, she didn't mention that it was a Tianma.
White horses are not uncommon, and Tianma is a bit of a steed. If it weren't for a famous saying, ordinary people would not be able to connect it to Tianma—besides, who would believe that she is a woman who can tame Tianma
The night in the yurt was extremely lively. Anar followed Zeyitong out for a walk. There were herdsmen singing and dancing around the campfire. They all recognized Anar as the owner of the white horse and invited her to dance with Zeyitong. .
Under the bonfire, everyone was smiling happily, and Anar felt that she had truly integrated into the atmosphere.
After laughing and laughing, Anar and Ze Yitong shared a lot of roasted whole mutton and went back, and the four of them shared the food. In the evening, Zeyi slept next to him, and quietly asked Anal if the white horse had a name.
Anar thought of the snow-capped mountains, the pure and pure ice and snow, and the white horse was like a cloud, floating and holy when it soared and ran.
"Is it okay to call Baiyun?"
Ze Yitong muttered in a low voice, as if she thought the name was too common, but she couldn't think of a more appropriate name at the moment, so she agreed.
Baiyun seemed to understand the conversation between the two outside the tent, and flicked his tail, Anar was not sure whether he liked the name or not. Forget it, she's the master, isn't she
The three of Dunzhu were fast asleep, Anar touched the outside of her thigh and pressed her, the corner of her mouth twitched in pain, Baiyun's temper was so stubborn, the two of them argued for three days, and it was able to throw her into a rock. There must be many bruises all over my body, but I don't know when it will heal.
Coming on horseback, coupled with the several days of hard work to tame the white clouds, Anar finally fell into a deep sleep.
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Inside a certain inconspicuous yurt, the bonfire outside is reflected, and it is still bright without lighting.
A man dressed as a herdsman got in and told the news that Anar was riding a white horse to compete at the last moment.
"Boss, that white horse has extraordinary leg strength. With a little training, it will not be inferior to those racehorses of noble blood. It will definitely meet your requirements."
The black shadow was sneaking, and the middle-aged boss smiled, revealing a big golden tooth with exquisite workmanship on the upper side.
"It's not just the horses that are good, the riders on the horses are also rare and stunning... It's beyond my expectation that there are such Jiangnan-style women in your grassland."
The man rolled his eyes, and whispered a few words in Boss Jinya's ear, both of them smiled knowingly.
... ...
The next day was the semi-finals. Bai Yun looked down on other opponents, and ran across the finish line with ease. Zeyi was shot with both hands, and even Dunzhu and Mo La supported each other to watch the game .
Getting along day and night, this family with a simple population structure already regards Anar as a family member, and the three of them are extremely happy for her victory.
"Baiyun is amazing!" Ze Yitong's eyes almost turned into star eyes. Only she and Anar at home know the truth. This is "Tianma". She touched Baiyun's tail carefully, and Baiyun didn't imagine it. Kicking her—was completely contemptuous of the little girl Ze Yitong.
Anar straightened its mane: "Baiyun will definitely win the championship. We will get a bonus of 100,000 at that time. Let's not hurry back and arrange for Mo La to go to the hospital. Before winter comes, we will have the operation and recover. .”
Tears flowed from Mo La's cloudy old eyes, and she grabbed Anal with her big rough hands, not knowing what to say.
Anar changed the subject, she was willing to do something for the kind people in this family, Dhondup was willing to take her in as an outsider with amnesia, Mo La and Ze Yitong were very kind to her, patiently taught her how to Survival on the Prairie—Anar thought, if she had family members before she lost her memory, she also hoped that someone could take care of them on her behalf just like she did with the Dunzhu family.
Mo La often said that good deeds will be rewarded with blessings, and Anal firmly believed in this.
The four of them were about to go back to the yurt when a herdsman suddenly jumped out from the nearby haystack.
"Two hundred thousand, buy your horse."
The man was quite arrogant, and suddenly said that he wanted to buy a horse, which made the four of them stunned.
Seeing the four of them, Anar was not as excited as expected. This wealthy herdsman was stunned, and Anar smiled politely: "We don't sell horses."
The man's expression changed, and the four of them, Anar, came back together. It is normal for the shepherds to value the white cloud horse. I am afraid that if he wins the horse race tomorrow, the herders with deep pockets may offer a higher price.
But the three of Dunzhu are not people who love money. Anar even brought Baiyun from the snow-capped mountains and tamed the horse herself. Love is like a treasure, so how could she sell it? —As long as he wins the horse race meeting, there will be a bonus of 100,000 yuan for Mo La to have an operation, so why sell the horse.
Anal put her face on Bai Yun's body, smiling like a flower.
The herdsman looked unwilling, and disappeared among the many yurts in a blink of an eye.
After hearing the reply, the middle-aged boss of Da Jinya thought for a while: "They want to use the opportunity to raise the price after tomorrow's horse racing meeting."
The man lowered his head, "Boss has sharp eyes."
Da Jinya smiled, "Then you know what to do?"
The man lowered his head even more, "...Of course, it will prevent her from winning the championship."
Da Jinya patted him on the shoulder: "Be careful, I don't want a lame horse."