Rise From the Humble

About half the time for tea, I saw a three-clawed dragon flag decorated with lace rising from the mountain ridge in front of me. The red flag was fluttering in the wind, which was very eye-catching. After seeing the dragon flag raised, the nobles roared and clamped the horse's belly with strength, competing with each other and rushed out.

The horse under Fatty Zhou's lap was indeed purchased with a lot of money. When he started sprinting, the horse ran to the front and soon left behind the second-generation gentleman who made a bet with him.

Hahaha

Fatty Zhou smiled proudly, and when he passed the noble second generation, he deliberately waved his riding whip, his pride was palpable.

"Fat Zhou, don't be so proud." The man behind gritted his teeth and said bitterly, and then slapped the horse's butt hard, making the horse neigh repeatedly.

When everyone was rushing towards the whistling mountains and fields, Zhu Pingan fell behind unsurprisingly. Compared with these noble disciples who had been skilled in pommeling horses since childhood, Zhu Pingan's equestrian skills were not even the slightest bit worse.

However, there are advantages to being behind. Apart from being competitive, the scenery is not so good. After all, the purpose of spring outing is to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

The horse's hooves splashed up a trail of smoke on the gravel path. A winding creek not far from the path occasionally jumped fish. The grass as neat as a bed stirred up waves in the breeze. The birds chirping in the woods were like Cheerleaders are generally crisp and tactful.

While admiring the beautiful scenery, the horse is riding forward, and the speed is not very slow.

After looking at the scenery for a while, Zhu Pingan slowly increased his horse speed. After all, being pulled too far away by others would not look good. The horse was also very powerful. Zhu Pingan pulled the reins slightly and the horse picked up speed. Although it was not galloping, it was still quite fast. After running for a while, Zhu Pingan saw the person lagging behind on horseback. Well, he looked a little familiar and it was Fatty Zhou.

Still hindered by Fatty Zhou's body, he had to catch up with others by two weights. The horse under him was carrying a heavy load compared to other people's horses. It was okay at first, but as time went on, he inevitably fell behind.

They were already lagging behind, but when they saw that Zhu Ping'an, who was in last place, was already riding over, Fatty Zhou couldn't help but become anxious.

In desperation, Fatty Zhou whipped the horse so hard that the horse's buttocks bled.

The effect was also there. The horse neighed in pain and then galloped forward with all its strength, reaching the top speed again.

Just like that, Fatty Zhou was in front and Zhu Ping'an was behind, driving the horse quickly towards the gathering place.

There was a section of the road where there was a lot of dirt. The people in front of us rode their horses and splashed a lot of dust on this dirt road. The smoke looked like fog under the billowing smoke.

After entering this section of road filled with smoke and dust, Fatty Zhou was obviously more anxious. Originally, if the horse maintained this speed, it would have had a chance to surpass the monkey boy who was betting, but now the dust obviously affected the horse's speed.

In anxiety, Fatty Zhou not only waved his whip vigorously again.

Damn it, hurry up, hurry up, if you don't hurry up, I will lose. Fatty Zhou was so anxious that he urged the horse to run quickly, pinching the horse's belly and lashing the whip, his face red and thick neck.

"Sir, rein in your horse quickly."

At this moment, Fatty Zhou suddenly heard a loud voice coming from the front. The voice was so loud that Zhu Pingan heard it from behind.

This was the voice of Fatty Zhou's entourage. Before the horse race, many people sent their entourage to supervise the horse racing. Fatty Zhou's entourage was one of them.

"I'm happy for you Male Gobi!"

Hearing this sound, Fatty Zhou became spartan at that time, shook his fat face and cursed at the top of his lungs!

You are so stupid, you ask me if I am happy, I am happy with you Mahler Gobi, I lost the fucking horse race, and now I am already in the second place, and now I am almost losing my place in the second place. You still ask me if I am happy. This bitch slave is so courageous. At this time, he still dares to make fun of me!

Are you happy? Are you still? Hehehe, you have the guts!

Go back and see how I deal with this little slave like you!

In this flash of lightning, Fatty Zhou's thoughts had already turned around several times, and his mind was constantly stimulated by the question "Are you happy, the dog slave"?

After he finished scolding, Fatty Zhou raised his riding whip again, clamped the horse's belly with force and made a "drive" sound, making the horse's speed increase again.

"Oh, sir, rein in your horse!" Seeing this, the attendant on the roadside slapped his thigh hard and jumped and shouted.

I am happy that you are next door to Mahler! I am happy! You're such a fucking slave, you're still in high spirits, aren't you?

This national curse flashed through Fatty Zhou's mind. Before he could even say it, he felt his body hanging in the air. The horse under him also let out a helpless neigh, and with a clang, Fatty Zhou followed the sound of the horse. Fly out.

Huh, what happened? !

In mid-air, Fatty Zhou looked back in surprise, and found that a slope as high as a person with an inclination of 80 degrees suddenly appeared where he just passed by. Normally, you would be able to see and avoid it, but due to the smoke and dust caused by the horse racing, this section of the road seemed to be covered with thick fog, making it completely unclear. If you can't see clearly, it will be a tragedy. If the horse stumbles, a scene will happen where the horse and man fly together and rush to the ground!

All this happened in about 0.1 seconds, and then Fatty Zhou fell heavily to the ground along with the horse!

Fortunately, the horse did not crush Fatty Zhou, otherwise, Fatty Zhou would have been seriously injured!

Unfortunately, Fatty Zhou landed face first, and his fat face slid a full two or three meters away on the gravel-covered path.

Xi Shi's face turned ugly even when it hit the ground, not to mention that Fatty Zhou's face was quite abstract. After such a fall and grinding, Fatty Zhou's face could be described as a disaster.

Only at the moment he landed on the ground, Fatty Zhou suddenly had an enlightenment! Damn it, it turns out that the "Are you happy" that the dog slave just said was "Hurry up and rein in your horse"!

Then, Fatty Zhou became even more angry. You slave dog, why are you shouting? Stop your horse. If you said there was a ditch in front of you, would I have fallen like this? What a useless slave, what do you want for me! Why did you get here so early? I want you to look good when I go back!

Zhu Ping'an was a little confused when he heard "Master, please rein in your horse", but after hearing Fatty Zhou's lost voice, he quickly understood.

Fatty Zhou’s hard-earned lessons made Zhu Ping’an understand that the road ahead was high-energy and needed to be reined in!

So, Zhu Ping'an pulled the horse's reins and moved forward slowly. Then he saw the very sloping slope in front of him, and carefully steered the horse down the slope. As we walked down the slope, we saw Fatty Zhou with his face touching the ground as a big roc spread his wings a few steps away, and his entourage who was asking for forgiveness one after another.