What made Hei Dou embarrassed was that as a tall horse, its starting speed was not fast. Perhaps it was not unhappy, but rather that it did not start faster than the high-age Quat horse. Seeing the man and horse behind it getting closer and closer, Hei Dou played smart again and suddenly made a sharp turn, almost turning a corner of nearly ninety degrees.

Unfortunately, it was wrong again!

Jian Heng was like a needle and kept moving on the horse's back. The Quat horse, who had adapted to Jian Heng, was able to play its racial advantage. At the same time, he turned sharply and ran towards the black bean at a closer angle.

When Heidou saw that he did not dodge the pursuers, he seemed a little anxious and began to shake left and right, trying to pull the position away.

But all its actions were futile. Although Jian Heng had not been on the ranch for several years and had not been trapped in a horse for several years, his consciousness was still there, and there was no problem with dealing with a teenager who had not yet fully grown up.

Jian Heng visually found that he had reached an appropriate distance, tied one end of the rope to the head of the pile, held the other end in his hand, and began to wave it.

As Jian Heng's arm's movement became more and more radiant, the lasso was thrown up, and the cable circle became larger and larger at the top of Jian Heng's head.

Finally, Jian Heng found the right opportunity and instantly threw the lasso on his hand out with the help of horsepower and the inertia of the rope. The originally elliptical rope ring immediately lengthened in the air, and the farthest tip flew towards Hei Dou's head.

Suddenly, Hei Dou shook his head, avoided the lasso, and then turned sharply and threw the rope behind his head.

"Yo! Yes!"

Jian Heng didn't expect that Heidou was a little clever and could escape this disaster!

However, this matter cannot be entirely blamed on Heidou's intelligence. Jian Heng has also had some problems and lacks some accuracy.

Because catching a horse is not a cow, the speed of a horse is much faster than a cow.

Retracted the lasso, Jian Heng sat firmly on the back of the horse again, waiting for the best chance to get out of the phone.

After a few minutes, Jian Heng was a little stunned. Although the Quater horse was in his prime, it had to pass a pair of saddles on his back and one more person. The Black Bean's starting speed was not fast, but the Black Bean's current speed surprised Jian Heng. As a last-year-old horse, it performed very well now, but its speed was a little faster than Quater. Although it was lightweight, it was quite outstanding with its body speed.

Just like that, the black beans ran more and more easily, while Quat was pulled by the black beans and was gradually moving away.

Hei Dou seemed very happy, as if he had a little thought of teasing Jian Heng. He ran away like four hooves more than five meters away from Jian Heng, so he was so happy. He made a quick turn from time to time and sprinted from time to time. In short, he was so excited.

Jian Heng urged the horse to follow closely, while paying attention to the black bean's movements, trying to find some of the rules. Let's put it this way, a horse is always a horse, it is just a livestock, and it cannot be smarter than a human.

So, Jian Heng quickly found the rules from the black bean's movements.

Deliberately slowing down a little horse speed, Jian Heng tried to force the black beans to the direction of the cattle.

As a horse, it needs a group at its core. If there is no herd of horses, the herd may be able to justify it, so black beans may not be subjective, but subconsciously want to be closer to the herd.

When Black Bean arrived at the Niu Qun, Jian Heng finally smiled and shouted! The Quater horse under his crotch exploded with his greatest strength in an instant.

As soon as the horse was lifted up, Jian Heng's lasso in his hand also threw up at the same time. A herd of cows was blocking it not far ahead. Jian Heng penetrated directly from the oblique side. This time, the luck of the black bean was finally used up.

Xilulu!

Hei Dou rolled his big eyes and looked at a rope falling from the sky. When the hood came, he made a sound of hissing in an instant. It was too late to turn around.

The trained Quatta horse instantly felt the power on the rope, so it suddenly stopped. The four hooves leaned forward at the same time. The four hooves plowed four shallow grooves on the grass, and used the strength of the whole body to tighten the rope in an instant.

Quat stopped, but the black bean didn't stop. It was still thinking about how to get rid of the annoying things on its neck when it was trapped by a rope. But before it could think about it, it suddenly felt that its neck tightened, and then its whole body staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Quat stopped steadily, and Black Bean stopped. After standing firm, he couldn't help but sniffing anxiously.

"Little girl! I can't cure you anymore!" Jian Heng was very satisfied with his achievements. He said with a smile while turning over and getting off the horse.

The trained Quat will not move at this time. It will tightly hold the horse in the condom unless the owner has other orders to convey to it.

Just as Jian Heng was about to approach Heidou, suddenly there was a burst of applause behind him.

"Great, boss!"

Zhang Jialiang, who was riding on the horse, patted him so enthusiastically.

Damai and Xiaomai also cheered up happily. They were both consignees and knew how much effort it would take to do with Jian Heng's seemingly simple skill. The two sisters did not expect that Jian Heng would have this trick. They thought that Jian Heng's cowboy was just that.

"You are a real cowboy!" Xiaomai clapped her hands and praised.

Jian Heng said confidently: "I have always been."

"Brother Heng, teach me, teach me." Zhang Jialiang immediately raised his hand, as if a primary school student was rushing to answer the teacher's questions.

Jian Heng looked at him and asked, "Do you want to learn?"

"Well, it's so handsome!" Zhang Jialiang nodded and said.

Jian Heng said: "When I go back, I will look for it. I will see if the things I have practiced before are still there. If they are there, I will make one for you if they are not there."

"Okay!" Zhang Jialiang agreed quickly.

Now he was completely imagining that after he learned it, he could chase the horse like Jian Heng today. After a rush and lightning pursuit, he got the horse back. The whole process made people's adrenaline soar.

When he was talking, Jian Heng had already walked to Heidou and wanted to communicate with Heidou.

Hei Dou was very resistant to Jian Heng, and kept sniffing, and then tried to turn around, preparing to use his powerful hind hooves to give Jian Heng this moment.

Jian Heng stretched out his hand and pointed his palm at Heidou. He first stopped moving, indicating that he had no malicious intentions towards it. Then he saw that Heidou calmed down and took half a step forward carefully.

Who knew that just a small step, the black bean reacted instantly and kept roaring, while constantly raising his head, trying to throw the rope out of his neck.

"I'm not a little temper!" Jian Heng took another step back.

Even if Jian Heng took a step back, Heidou was still resisting, lifting his front hooves, standing up with a long neigh, fully experiencing the fucking temper a stallion possessed.

Jian Heng estimated for a while, and it seemed that he wanted to talk about some relationship with Heidou today for a few hours, so he directly reached out and shook the lasso, summoned Quat Horse, waited for the lasso to loosen, and then shook it easily, shaking the condom on Heidou's neck.

Damai asked in confusion: "What's wrong, I still want to see you train a horse!"

"Yes, yes, brother, I haven't seen anyone picking horses yet," Zhang Jialiang also cheered and said.

Jian Heng glared at him directly: "Why are you joining in the fun? I want to see the horse training, and I will talk about it when I have time."

Now there are no bars around, so I'm going to teach a horse? That's a joke. I've put my pose on my side and the horse turns its head and runs away. That's not embarrassing enough.

Jian Heng learned the natural horse training method, not to conquer the horse through violence. For example, in some domestic novels, he found a god-like wild horse king. The protagonist jumped onto the horse's back and hugged the horse's neck tightly and then slapped the horse. In the end, the horse could not run anymore, so the horse surrendered to you.

This story is just a story, and it is a very nonsense. In reality, who wants to run with a stallion like this or the king of horses is the one who holds a horse. I believe that horses will definitely throw people out of shit.

Training horses is not that simple. Violence and intimidation will not make horses your companion. All the horse training masters in the world now do not play this trick.

Now everyone emphasizes the use of horses’ nature and the character of horses that desire to establish peer relationships.

For Jian Heng, he is not in a hurry to train Black Beans now, so he should take his time. He has enough time to spend with this little dark horse.

After retracting the lasso, Jian Heng got on the horse again, turned his head and prepared to go back.

"Where are you going?" Jian Heng saw that Damai and Xiaomai had no roots, so he stopped the horse and turned around and asked loudly.

Damai and Xiaomai said at the same time: "We are going to run a lap, are you going to come together?"

"Forget it, you guys go and go, I'll teach this guy to practice using lasso!" After saying that, Jian Heng reached out and waved at the sisters, and then took Zhang Jialiang back to the house.

When he arrived at the small original warehouse, Jian Heng went in and searched, and found the tool for practicing lassoing that Old Anders had made for himself.

"What's this?" Zhang Jialiang was a little speechless when he saw what Jian Heng dragged out.

Because this thing looks like a giant ugly version of the Trojan version, why is it called a giant version? Because it is made of a few wood as thick as an arm, a log pier is laid with a rough end with a horse head but not a horse head, and a donkey head but not a donkey head. What's even more rough is that a bunch of ugly "pony tail" is also nailed behind it.

"Riding!" Jian Heng put the ugly wooden horse in front of the house, then placed a log pile two or three meters away from the wooden horse, which was actually a log that chopped wood, and then signaled Zhang Jialiang to ride on the back of the ugly wooden horse with a lasso.

When Zhang Jialiang saw this ugly thing, he didn't want to ride it at all, so he opened his mouth and said to Jian Heng: "Brother, can I just stand on the trap without riding that?"

Zhang Jialiang didn't want to ride because he didn't want to be seen by Huang Xiaodong and Zhao Wei. Not to mention being seen by others, even if he thought about it, he felt embarrassed. If he rode such a big person like this, he would lose all his face.

Jian Heng said to him, "Do you think I'm making fun of you? Be honest and ride it quickly. Do you know that when I practiced this thing, I have been riding for a month and spending several hours on it every day. You are still practicing standing, and if you have the ability, I will teach you?"

It’s really not that Jian Heng was playing with Zhang Jialiang. When Jian Heng practiced, he really got to ride this door.

Let me put it this way, all the cowboys here, both men, women, young and old, have ridden this thing, Jian Heng doesn't know anything else, but this area of ​​cowboys can be said to have been practicing lasso like this, first fixed practice, then on horseback, trap dead objects, and then calfs. Everyone has come like this.

Is this thing ugly? It's really ugly.

Jian Heng also admitted this, but this thing is not necessary to look good. A qualified rancher will not waste money on such absolutely unnecessary things. For them, saving money is the best way to use it together.

Zhang Jialiang rode on the back of the "ugly Trojan Horse" with a bitter face, looked at Jian Heng's demonstration several times, talked about the key points, and then began to throw up the lasso.

The first time, Zhang Jialiang threw himself into a rope.

The second time, Zhang Jialiang's rope sucked his face.

...........

In just a few minutes, Zhang Jialiang couldn't help but suck his face because his arms were so sore that they couldn't lift them up.

"How is it? Is life in the ranch still as poetic as you think?" Jian Heng asked him with a smile.

Zhang Jialiang said with a bitter face: "Boss, I saw you easily throw the rope out of a circle, why can't I always throw it out?"

"Do you know how long it took me to practice to throw the rope out of a circular circle? When I practiced, my arm hurts so much that it is difficult to fall asleep every night. Even so, I have to get up at around five o'clock to drive the cows. After driving the cows for ten minutes to eat, patrol the ranch for a moment until it gets dark, and drive the cows back to the cow shed. If a cow is lost that day, Old Anders and I will ride on horseback and search until we find them before we can come back to rest. Whether it is raining or snowing that day, we have to find the cows, whether it is a live cow or a dead cow..."

While talking to Zhang Jialiang, Jian Heng's thoughts seemed to be back to the past when he and Old Man Anders worked day and night to maintain the operation of the entire ranch.
Chapter completed!