Wu Qingfeng took the Black Moon God out of the stable and patted the Black Moon God and said, "Let him ride it!"

The Black Moon God glanced at Wu Qingnian, shook his horse's head, and a thick breath spurted from his nose.

"It doesn't want it?" Wu Qingnian asked in surprise.

He had heard Ma Mingren's words, but this was the first time he saw him. He was shocked when he saw the Black Moon God really understand his cousin's words.

"Moon God, be obedient!"

Wu Qingfeng patted the black moon god's forehead and immediately signaled his cousin to come over.

"It won't be unwilling to throw me down, right?" Wu Qingnian carefully approached the Black Moon God and touched the Black Moon God's back.

It's too strong. If it's not warm, it seems like it's touching on steel.

"It's okay, it knows how to measure it!"

Wu Qingfeng shook his head and said, "The horse and the dog are the only two types of domestic animals, where people can feel the emotional changes in people."

For example, a dog, when you are unhappy, it will never sway around you, and at the same time, their mood will be very depressed.

If you are happy, they rescue the madness and wander around you, and their mood will be very overwhelming.

The same goes for horses!

Therefore, they won't easily deliberately slander people unless you hate them particularly.

At least under normal circumstances, they know how to grasp the right position.

Although the Black Moon God was a little unwilling, when Wu Qingnian touched it, it did not hide or squirt.

Seeing this, Wu Qingfeng quickly signaled his cousin to get on the horse.

Wu Qingnian was immediately excited and jumped up on the horse. He was a thirty-year-old young man, and he was a contractor, and he often worked, so his body was still a little muscle and strong.

Once you get on the horse, you will succeed!

"Come on, reins!"

"And you kid, don't hold the horse's neck!" Wu Qingfeng passed the reins over the horse's head and handed them over to his cousin.

"I'm afraid!" Wu Qingnian took the reins with one hand and still held the Black Moon God's neck with the other.

The Black Moon God was speechless, and his two front hooves kept lifting and putting them down.

"I'm afraid of a ball. The young man is even afraid of this. Why are he riding a horse?" Just as Wu Qingfeng wanted to speak, the old man's voice came from behind.

I saw the old man smoking his cigarette puff while walking like them.

"Uncle Seven!" Wu Qingnian shouted quickly.

Seeing the old man coming, Wu Qingfeng made way out of the position. The old man is an old rider. It should be better if he teaches Wu Qingnian.

"Let your hands open, straighten your waist, and clamp your legs on the abdomen!" Wu Shixun saw his nephew's riding posture and immediately knocked his nephew's junior with a pipe and said.

Upon hearing this, Wu Qingnian hurriedly did as he did.

My cousin can still mess around and act spoiled, but Uncle Qi is a serious and harsh person. If he doesn't act quickly, he may be scolded.

After about a few minutes, Wu Qingnian gradually became able to maintain his riding posture.

"You guy has a good sense of balance!" Wu Shixun nodded immediately when he saw his nephew, he could maintain his riding posture for a long time without being nervous.

Wu Qingfeng, who was standing beside him, also nodded, and I have to say that my cousin has a good sense of balance.

In fact, most people have a sense of balance on the passing line. If the sense of balance is not good, it is either because of too much weight or disease, because the sense of balance is controlled by the cerebellum. Under normal circumstances, if there is a problem with the cerebellum, it will lead to a very poor sense of balance.

I have a poor sense of balance and may not even learn how to ride a bicycle.

Gu Li

Not to mention riding a horse, you can play tricks even if you are sleds, skateboards, wheelbarrows, or even tightropes.

"The riding posture is good. Now you learn to hold the reins. If you hold the reins so much, the horse will feel very uncomfortable. And if the horse doesn't leave, it's okay. Once the horse leaves, it's easier to cause the horse to stumble. You can throw your kid from the back and eat shit!" Wu Shixun said with a look at his nephew's hand holding the reins.

"ah?"

Wu Qingnian immediately threw away the reins and lost his balance. He hurriedly hugged the Black Moon God's neck.

"What are you afraid of?"

"That rider with excellent equestrian skills has never fallen?"

"What's more, how painful can the mud land here?" Wu Shixun's face turned dark when he saw his panicked nephew and scolded him.

"The reins are equivalent to the steering wheel of a horse. You can't throw the reins away at any time, just like if you can lose the steering wheel when you drive?"

"Catch the reins!" Wu Shixun scolded.

Wu Qingnian's face turned red. After all, he was all fathers and was so brave.

He quickly grabbed the reins, straightened his back, and tightened his horse's abdomen with both legs.

Wu Qingfeng smiled.

The old man is right. A person with high equestrian skills is born and does not exist. Just like driving, it will never happen in his life. It is impossible.

He could ride a horse about ten years old. At that time, the old man raised horses and rode horses every day after school. So he liked to herd cattle the most because when she grazed, he could ride horses as much as he could.

So I learned quickly, but I fell a lot.

Once, when it was serious, I hit a sharp stone and knocked a hole in my head, which scared the two old people to death.

But even though he almost died, he never gave up on his liking for horses and riding horses.

Later, after Wu Qingfeng was admitted to university, the old horse at home was sold.

Later, I never raised a horse again!

But in fact, the old man still loves horses very much. It can be seen from the fact that he rode the Black Moon God yesterday that his majesty is still as powerful as that of the past.

Although he was shouting that he was old, he couldn't catch up with the Immortal White Queen when he rode on the Black Moon God.

"Hold the reins with both hands, hold the reins on one side with both hands. The reins go out between the ring finger and little finger and hold them in the center of the fist, and press the thumb gently on it.

Holding the reins with the left and right hands should maintain the same length.

When sitting upright on the horse's back, you should spread your chest and waist straight, keep your arms and upper body overlapping, and the forearm and horse reins should be in a straight line from all angles."

"Okay, you can ride it comfortably, and the horse is willing to obey your command!" Wu Shixun handed his cigarette pouch to his son and taught his nephew to hold the reins step by step.

Wu Qingnian had a good understanding. After being scolded by the old man twice, the reins became loose and moderate, and he began to ride the Black Moon God slowly walked.

"This kid is not stupid!" Wu Shixun smiled when he saw that his nephew had no problem riding a horse and walked.

Upon hearing this, Wu Qingfeng returned the old man's treasure pipe to the old man, put his hands behind him, looked at his cousin who was walking on his horse and smiled: "After all, he is a little boss. If he doesn't have some IQ, how can he do it!"

"Dad, do you want to ride it and show this kid's style back then?" Wu Qingfeng looked at the old man and smiled.

Wu Shixun was a little moved when he heard this, but glanced at his nephew and shook his head: "Forget it, let this kid learn slowly!"

"Why did he learn from him? Isn't there any Queen of Immortal White?" Wu Qingfeng smiled.

"Don't you want to ride it to compete with me?" Wu Shixun glanced at his son and asked with a smile.

Yesterday, although he rode the Black Moon God and beat his son, he also knew that his son did not use all his strength.
Chapter completed!