wild star

Chapter 45
Zhao Yanling was very happy today, and everyone who came to drink one cup after another would not refuse.Wrestling with people, laughing unscrupulously.Translated into English, the oriental characteristic meat jokes penetrate the smoky crowd, and there is no sense of disobedience when they are happy.

"Watsent, did you see this? Muscles made of steel, don't look at your fat arms are thicker than mine, you can't do arm wrestling!" It was too hot in the room, Zhao Yanling took off his jacket, revealing the white half sleeves inside T-shirt, the arms stretched so hard that the cuffs were about to burst.

He especially remembered Yan Hao's words: With these foreign grandchildren, you can't be humble, they don't take politeness!
Watson was a fat white young man with a British accent and a lively personality, and the people in the bar didn't bother him.He looked at his fat white arm that had made red marks on the table, and drank a glass in frustration.

A petite girl suddenly hit Old Zhao's chest, and ran away screaming and jumping, causing strange howls.In the quiet anyway bar, the atmosphere is rarely so lively. Even the down-and-out artist could only put down his violin and have a drink in the corner with nothing to do.

Huang Youcai and that big wave girl are haggling over the issue of (whoring) money, and the two sides are not giving up an inch of land.Old Zhao expressed his disdain, and just felt it with his arms, the big waves are fake!

Yan Hao shook hands with Old Jones to make peace, clamoring for Old Jones to play the whip and open his eyes.Although the second generation ancestor has a temper, his IQ and EQ are not low at all. As long as he is willing, a few words can tickle the old guy's itch.

In the middle of the bar there was a space, and there were lighted candles on the mouths of empty wine bottles.Old Jones drank a little too much, he untied the whip with trembling hands, "drink", the whip flicked away and exploded above the first candle.Zhao Yanling looked carefully, the whip did not catch the candle flame, it was the wind that extinguished the candle.

Although he drank a lot and his hands were shaking, every time he swung his whip, Old Jones was sure to extinguish the candle.

"Old Jones deserves to be Edmund's number one tough guy!"

"Indiana Jones is in our town!"

"Old Jones should be glad that Zhao is not from our town, otherwise the number one tough guy will change hands."

One tough guy at a time is actually a mockery of the old guy's bad temper.Unexpectedly, Old Jones folded up the whip, touched it with his hand and handed it to Zhao Yanling.

"Zhao, in order to thank you, I give you my old buddy! Made of carbon fiber and cowhide silk, it is the perfect work of my craft at its peak!"

The bustle of the bar subsided, and everyone was moved.As expected, face is earned by strength, not by begging.

Watson enviously said: "I bought it at a high price, but Old Jones didn't sell it to me. Zhao, you are so lucky."

Old Zhao, who had just responded calmly, was at a loss for words at this moment, so he could only say: "This is too precious, and I have nothing to return."

Old Jones stared blankly: "Zhao, are you looking down on me? This is a gift, not a transaction!"

Judging by his blushing and thick neck, maybe it is not popular for American citizens to reciprocate.Zhao Yanling had no choice but to take it, and the bar became lively again.

Watson stood up and said, "Zhao, you can try it too."

Look at the whip, the workmanship is very exquisite, and the handle is fixed with an inner buckle every two centimeters to prevent loosening.The body of the whip is tightly woven, and there are traces of wiping and maintenance with tung oil on it.It can tear apart the skin and flesh of humans and animals, smash gold and break bones, and it's no worse than a sword as a weapon!

When the candle was lit again, Zhao Yanling's eyes were dazzled and his ears were hot. With a whip, the wine bottle rolled all over the floor, causing the audience to burst into laughter.

He staggered and said in disbelief: "It's too early to boo!"

Steady in shape, another whip passed, "PIA", and the candle was extinguished.

The laughter continued, and the applause rose again, all lamenting the successful passing of the torch by the new and old tough guys...

After the last cup of yellow soup, Zhao Yanling felt inexplicably uneasy.People who are used to being poor are like this. Even they can't believe their achievements, and they don't dare to get carried away.

At this point, the bell for the video request rings.The person who added him on WeChat a few days ago has been silent, and Zhao Yanling didn't ask.

The person on the screen looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it.He sat on the high chair in front of the bar, propped his chin with his hand and asked, "Hello, who is this?"

In Zhong Hai, Mr. Wang looked at Zhao Yanling who was drunk and said with a smile: "I am Lao Wang."

Xiao Wang always saw the man on the other end of the video staring: "What? Old Wang next door?"

At this time, another oily-headed noodle head stretched out to join in the fun: "I, Cao, is really Lao Wang, come over and have a good time together? It's very lively today, come here, I'm sure you like it."

The circle is not big, these young masters are very familiar with each other.

There were also people who kept raising their glasses to Zhao Yanling and Yan Hao, and Zhao Yanling sipped the bottom of the cup when he got drunk.Xiao Wang always looked at the drunk and felt a little funny. The two brothers got along well abroad and got along well with the locals.He saw many people raising their glasses to encourage Zhao Yanling to continue drinking, obviously there was a story behind it!
In the live broadcast, Zhao Yanling was very stable, and almost all the audience liked him. I didn't expect him to have such an uninhibited side.

"Little Yanzi, get out of here first, I have something to discuss with Lao Zhao."

"Okay!"

"That's it. I want to invest in a movie. The subject matter is probably a delicate love story that happened in the rough desert. The desert is also considered a wilderness, and it just fits your temperament. I'm thinking about letting you be the leading actor."

"Are you Mr. Yan's buddy? That's easy to say. Although I'm not good at acting, my brother's brother is also a brother! When I go back and walk in the desert, recording the whole process will definitely be more exciting than the movie. There is no need to film Lao Shizi's love, Shooting that thing? Haha? I can do it by myself, I even have the director! This is trivial..." Zhao Yanling was far from drunk to the point of fragmentation, but his brain was running very slowly, his IQ was stretched, and he didn't think much Just take it all in.

It's been a long time since he was so drunk, he drank the most, and when he got out of the bar, the cold wind blew, and he felt a hollow vomit.Huang Youcai patted Da Bolang's big buttocks with his right hand, and the back of Zhao Yanling who was bent over and vomiting with his left hand, and winked at Yan Hao and said, "It seems that there will be a protracted battle tonight!"

Yan Hao threw away the cigarette butt, and spewed two streams of thick smoke from his nose: "You're really fucking hit, it's just a blitzkrieg!"

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The next day, he rummaged through boxes and cabinets of chocolates but found nothing to eat. The little stock in his stomach had been squatted on the toilet and excreted. He couldn't wake up, so he lay on the bedside and slapped Zhao Yanling's mouth.

After a dozen or so slaps, Zhao Yanling sneezed, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a monkey's face. How pleasant was that?The chocolate fell to the ground due to the strong smell of alcohol, squeaking and accusing him.

"Here's something to eat for you." Zhao Yanling shook her head, trying to get rid of the discomfort of the hangover.

After feeding the monkey and the horse one after another, the pony's spirit is better than yesterday.There is no one to take care of the wild horses, and the weak and pampered ones will be eliminated, and the selected genes are very strong.

After dinner, I drove the pickup truck and took the pony to find the wild horses.As the weather warms up, the wild horses will slowly migrate north, so today we will go farther.

"The horses are in front." Huang Youcai did not exercise less last night, and drank a lot of water along the way, just happened to be in a hurry.

When the car stopped, Zhao Yanling lifted the pony off by himself, making it stand on three legs, and it was very difficult to walk.

The leader of the Mustang took a look here from afar, seemingly indifferent.Zhao Yanling asked Yan Hao and the others to retreat to a safe distance for the leader of the wild horse, and then it slowly paced over.

A black mare came running along with the head of the wild horse, and kissed the pony. It should be the pony's mother.

This time, Zhao Yanling was finally able to observe closely.The head of the wild horse is as tall as he is, with a dry and delicate physique and a powerful body, but its body structure is not as thin as that of a thoroughbred, but its skeleton is very broad.The limbs are strong and slender, and the muscles are long and protruding.The neck is long and straight, slanting forward.The rump is long and rectangular.The chest is deep and thick, looking like a boxer in a horse.

Just like a martial arts genius among human beings, it would be unfair to ask him to compete with runners.Only a strong horse can resist wolves and other ferocious beasts.

Zhao Yanling tiptoed, wanting to touch its shiny fur.With a wary glance from the Mustang chief, he stopped.The leader of the wild horse glanced at the pony, lowered his head and snorted, and walked towards Zhao Yanling on his own initiative.

Old Jones said that if you want to tame a wild horse, first let it feel safe, and second, let it know that the knight is stronger than it.So the local train the horse, put on the saddle and tie the knight's legs firmly, no matter how the horse bumps, it will not fall off, until the horse is exhausted, and it will be convinced if it can't move anymore.So this kind of work is usually only done by young people. If you change an old bone, the horse will fall apart before it is tamed!
Could it be that the leader of the wild horse believed that he was not in danger, or was it the scene of saving the horse in the storm yesterday that convinced him from the bottom of his heart?This guess made Zhao Yanling complacent, he successfully stroked its shiny fur, and even wanted to climb on the horse's back.

The leader of the wild horse raised his leg and pretended to kick, but Lao Zhao's aggressive behavior failed, so he took a step back in shock.He turned his head and sneered at Yan Hao and the two who were not far away: "This guy must have not drank the Meng Po soup, she is about to become a jerk, and she knows how to scare me!"

Seeing the mare and pony recognize each other, Zhao Yanling thought that the plan was perfect, and she turned around and left when things would come to fruition.

As a result, the leader of the wild horse pushed the mare with his head, and the mare was stunned for a while, then turned around and ran away.The pony was in a hurry, so he subconsciously chased after him, but it was inconvenient to have a limped leg, so he ran two steps and fell to the ground.

The mare couldn't help but look back, and was bumped by the wild horse leader again, and continued to run hard, but ran faster!
The pony was lying on the ground and struggling, screaming miserably...

Zhao Yanling's throat was clogged, and she hated such a scene the most, complaining: "I can't bear to kill you, let you go, your parents don't care about you, and no one wants to support you if you stay here, what should I do?"

The pony seemed to understand and asked for comfort, arching his head in his arms.After all, it is just a child among horses.

He stroked the pony's mane, and suddenly remembered that Chu Tong's father had said that he wanted to find some horses to take back to the country, and his eyes lit up.

"Let's go, take the horse back!" Zhao Yanling picked up the pony and put it back on the pickup. "Your parents are unreliable, but I can't raise you for nothing. The next time I come back is to collect interest, and at the risk of being kicked, I must ride a tall horse!"

"This physique is really good. It looks thin and has great strength." Huang Youcai looked at Zhao Yanling, who was easily picking up the pony, and said enviously, and then patted his belly: "I'm 160 catties, not taller than you, but taller than you." You are heavy!"

Yan Hao looked at his stomach, and then at his thin arms and legs: "Is one hundred and sixty heavy? Old Zhao weighed more than 170 catties before! Your weight is on your stomach and buttocks, and the weight is on your muscles. , it turns out that muscle is denser than fat."

These days, he found a trainer to supplement his fitness-related knowledge, and sell what he learns now.

Chu Hongjiang is in the next state, and it takes just over an hour to drive there.

But when he was in the stable, he saw this handicapped pony with a mouthful of feed and no interest in life, and immediately lost interest.

"Can't you even send out the money-losing goods?" Zhao Yanling was very helpless. "Then how do you transport the horse? Come back and help me transport this pony back to China, and I will pay for the shipping fee."

He thought that the pony was not too big, and it would not take a few big men to transport it back to the country, and he still had the same thinking of domestic express delivery in his head.

Chu Hongjiang waved his hand: "I don't know how to raise a horse, but it's just a horse, what's the shipping fee? This little thing is covered by my brother."

In fact, it costs a lot of money to transport horses, and it is troublesome to go through various key procedures.

Chu Hongjiang took care of the complicated procedures in each school, and he didn't mention them.Afterwards, Zhao Yanling figured it out by himself, which was more effective than him reminding him.

Xiao Ma was dragged away by Chu Hongjiang, Zhao Yanling returned to the villa, but Yan Hao reminded him that he agreed to Xiao Wang's filming in the bar last night when he was drunk.

Zhao Yanling was in a trance, remembering it seemed, it seemed, maybe there was such a thing: "Acting is not a child's play, how do I understand it, isn't this nonsense?"

Yan Hao gloated: "Drinking is a mistake. Little Wang's matter, since you have agreed, do you think you can go back on it? If you guessed right, it must be a low-cost online film. Recently, their media company often uses Internet celebrities. , Use this kind of low-cost film to train new directors. You don’t have to be under pressure, no one will blame you if you fail to act. Look at those online movies on Douban with only one or two points. The acting skills of the actors in them are very touching. , will let you find confidence."

　Super chapter, ticket, ticket...

　　
　
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