Ning Wuyang left.
And Ning Wuyi stayed to continue practicing equestrian skills.
Since Ning Wuyi had already reached the state of unity between man and horse and had tamed his mount, Jiang Yang no longer had to worry about him falling off the horse while practicing equestrian skills.
Even if he really fell off his horse, he didn't have to worry just because Ning Wuyi could tie with his master.
for the next half day.
Jiang Yang deeply realized the benefits of taking this job.
When you're thirsty, someone brings herbal tea, when you're hot, someone puts an ice basin, and when you're hungry, you'll find dried fruits and melons.
Put the chair in the shade of the tree, listen to the frogs croaking in the rice fields covered with fat grass, lean on the back of the chair and take a nap comfortably, and when you wake up, you can teach Mr. Ning a few words that you haven't learned yet. content.
Cool.
Life is like this, what else can I ask for?
Unknowingly, the sun was setting and the aroma of food slowly drifted from the direction of Zhuangzi's kitchen.
"Brother Jiang Yang!"
A tinkling sound rang in my ears.
Jiang Yang, who was dozing off against the back of his chair, suddenly turned over and almost fell to the ground.
He looked around and saw Ning Wuyan, who had just returned from a day out, walking over with two pairs of semicircular thick iron pieces in his hands.
The iron piece is wider at the bottom, about two fingers thick, and as long as the palm of your hand. The upper handle is slightly square, with a hole on the left and right, and a finger-thick hemp rope threaded through it.
The impact sound was caused by those thick iron sheets.
Jiang Yang stared at the thick iron piece in confusion and thought to himself: Mr. Ning went to the city for a day just to find this?
Don't know what it is.
Ning Wuyan saw Jiang Yang's eyes attracted by the stirrup in his hand, so he deliberately gave it a try and waved the stirrup in front of him.
"Brother Jiang Yang, what do you think this is?"
"Iron sheets."
Jiang Yang's words were concise and to the point, but at the same time he was quite troubled.
It seems that both he and Mr. Ning overestimated Mr. Ning's patience and interest in learning equestrian.
what to do?
How about he teach Mr. Ning a lesson first, and then let Mr. Ning teach Mr. Ning, and find an excuse to run away in advance?
Although the food here is delicious and the life is very comfortable, but thinking about having to worry about Mr. Ning falling off his horse while practicing equestrian, Jiang Yang decided to run first.
"Mr. Ning, Mr. Ning is a very fast learner. As expected, he can learn all the equestrian skills I have within three days."
"Really? That's great. Third brother, stop practicing and come here quickly. I have a good treasure for you to see."
This sentence successfully blocked Jiang Yang's next words.
Ning Wuyu, who was galloping on his horse, turned the horse's head and ran quickly in the direction of Ning Wuyan.
Ning Wuyan looked at the third brother coming on horseback with fluttering robes and a majestic momentum, as if he saw a majestic young general.
It's just that as the horse bumps up and down, the opponent's legs tightly clamp the horse's belly, making this image a little bit funny.
"Xu~~"
Still three feet away from Ning Wuyan, Ning Wuyan reined in his horse and stopped, turning over and dismounting neatly, so smoothly that there was no pause at all.
But Ning Wuyang knew that this silky smoothness would soon become a thing of the past.
Ding!
Ning Wuyan bumped the stirrup in his hand and asked with a smile: "Third brother, how did you learn?"
"Brother Jiang Yang taught me how to judge the wind and horse power, and also told me many emergency response methods. I didn't know that there are so many subtleties in equestrianism. I just tamed the horse and learned the equestrianism."
Having said this, Ning Wuyi solemnly raised his fist towards Jiang Yang.
"Thank you Brother Jiang Yang for your guidance."
"You're welcome, Mr. Ning. Since you asked me to be your equestrian instructor, as long as you are willing to listen to me, I will definitely teach you everything."
Jiang Yang never likes to mince words when speaking.
But he really didn't dare to accuse Mr. Ning of being disobedient to his face. He had no choice but to turn this corner.
At this time, he somewhat understood why the master was now acting more tactfully. He had concerns in his heart, so naturally he had to be more careful in his words.
"Brother Jiang Yang, you're welcome. Mr. Jiang said that your equestrian skills are excellent. Third brother's improvement is also due to you."
Ning Wuyang praised him, but saw that Jiang Yang's face was not happy, but instead frowned.
He knew what Jiang Yang was worried about, so when he saw the third brother coming, he stopped showing off and threw the hemp rope into his arms.
"Third brother, come, join me and tie these stirrups to your horse."
He said, shaking the iron piece in his hand.
Ning Wuyu, who was holding the hemp rope and studying whether it was an ordinary hemp rope or had another mystery, saw that the real treasure was the iron piece in the fifth brother's hand, and asked in confusion: "Stirrups? What are they for?"
"Tie it to the horse and I'll show you."
Even though Ning Wuyang was very familiar with stirrups, Ning Wuyang and Jiang Yang's inherent thinking could not imagine its role at all.
Regardless of whether it is this world or the world that Ning Wuhuang lived in in his previous life, stirrups were not invented when people first started riding horses.
Ning Wuhao couldn't remember what the stirrups he invented looked like.
He copied the stirrups he had stepped on while riding and asked the blacksmith to make two pairs. He also tested the load-bearing capacity and confirmed that there was no problem before using them for trial use.
Ning Wuyu only had two words for his approach - follow it.
Jiang Yang, on the other hand, even though he knew how powerful Mr. Ning was, he couldn't help but couldn't help looking at the two pairs of heavy iron pieces. He reminded him loudly: "Mr. Ning, you don't want to tie things to this horse, especially this one." If the iron piece scratches the horse's belly, it will be bad."
"you're right."
Ning Wuyang waved to Yunfei.
Yunfei stepped forward.
Only then did Jiang Yang realize that Yunfei was carrying a big burden on his back.
When I opened the bag, I saw it was a piece of red leather used to make leather boots.
"Brother Jiang Yang, do you think this is okay?"
Ning Wuyan rubbed the iron piece in his hand on the leather horizontally, vertically and diagonally for more than a dozen times, almost causing sparks to appear.
The leather was not scratched except for marks.
"Of course, when I tie it up and fasten it to the horse's back, it will definitely not have such strength. If you are worried about hitting the horse's belly, you can also put a layer of soft padding inside the leather, which is both lightweight and anti-collision."
Faced with this meticulous arrangement, Jiang Yang couldn't utter a single word of rebuttal.
He just nodded, and followed Ning Wuyang curiously to Ning Wuyang's mount.
Watching Ning Wuyan throw the rope onto the horse's back and comforting the horse, Ning Wuyan and Yunfei took off the mat on the horse's back, put the leather on it, and fixed the rope to the leather. on the rope.
Then thread the rope through the hole in the stirrup, and finally cover the mat.
The pair of stirrups were located under the cushion, on top of the leather, just under the horse's belly, where the horse would normally be turned over.
When Jiang Yang saw this, he immediately became anxious.
"Mr. Ning, if you put this iron tool here, you won't worry about the horse's belly getting scratched, but if you move it up and down, it will scratch the person on the horse's back!"
There are limits to fooling around.
He could accept that Mr. Ning was ignorant, but he could never make fun of Mr. Ning's safety.
