"It feels so comfortable."

The wind slipped in through the car window and gently brushed on Xiaolan's face.

Since visiting Kusato Kaori a few days ago, Uncle Maori seems to be planning something.

But no matter how you ask, you just bet on horses all day and lose all day.

Uncle Maori is also a little self-aware and doesn’t gamble much money every time.

After thinking about it, he felt a little frustrated and he was resting, and God asked Guangyou and others to go out for a ride.

After driving for a while, the skyscrapers were completely invisible, and only the mountains and grasslands could be seen.

There are also fences made of wood on both sides of the road. A rich rural atmosphere makes Xiaolan, who has been in the city, feel a lot more happy.

"Uncle, where are we going? You won't tell me if you ask you." Kwangyou took a sip of water and asked Uncle Maori who was driving.

Uncle Maori still answered mysteriously: "Guess?"

Guangyou looked at the familiar scenery outside the window and asked, "By the way, I seem to have just walked past this place. Uncle, you won't get lost, right?"

He remembered passing by this road half an hour ago.

Uncle Maori stopped the car, flipped out the map and looked at the route above.

The car I drove this time was finally not rented. The new Ford convertible sports car that Uncle Maori had previously been delivered to the office at the Tokupan Consortium's banquet.

However, it is a little different from the one that won the prize. That one has been destroyed. This one was re-customized by Changpan Consortium.

It has a sagging ceiling, leather interior, a stronger engine, and a more handsome appearance.

However, after driving for a while, Uncle Maori found that the car had a huge defect, which was its huge fuel consumption.

"It's tears when I think about it."

Uncle Maori looked at the map and stroked the steering wheel, and his heart felt like he was stabbed by a knife.

"Didi!"

The road in the countryside is not big, so I can only barely let the two cars be side by side, and Uncle Maori's car happened to be parked in the center.

Xiaolan grabbed the map: "Dad, hurry up and give way to others, I'll see the map!"

Uncle Maori responded a few times and then leaned on the side.

The truck behind him passed by smoothly, and the truck driver also waved his hand to Uncle Maori to express his gratitude.

Looking at the words on the truck, Uncle Maori was a little excited: "It's there! Wait for me!"

He was afraid that the other party would not hear it, so he even roared the flute several times.

Guangyou looked at the words above and read it in a little puzzled way: "Okay Ranch? What a strange name."

"I should use the letters of Danan's ok to make my name."

Xiao Ai's eyes were pointed, and he saw the lower right corner of the two letters ok

This time when I went out to play, Guangyou also called Xiao Ai, but the rest of the little ghosts stopped calling.

Thanks to the truck for successfully bringing Uncle Maori on track.

After driving for more than ten minutes, several people finally arrived at Ok Ranch, or called Danan Ranch.

There is a large area around the ranch as a racetrack. Behind the ranch is endless forests and endless mountains.

The air in the pasture is different from the deep mountains and forests, and it also has a scent that is difficult to eliminate during this period.

The ok ranch is a professional horse-raising, and the rest of the cattle and sheep are invisible, only horses.

This also made several people understand the purpose of Uncle Maori, who completely wanted to satisfy his interest in coming and riding a horse.

"Is this a bet on horseback and I want to get on my own?"

Not only Uncle Maori, but also Mitsuyu himself is somewhat interested in riding horses.

Riding a horse is the dream of any man.

Whether it is a real horse or a fake horse, except for monks who have already become monks, perhaps no normal man would refuse this kind of temptation.

As for what it means?

After understanding it myself, the Buddha said, "It cannot be said."

After arriving at the ranch, Uncle Maori kept smiling: "You can experience the joy of nature here."

"go out!"

Several people were chatting when suddenly a roar came from the room.

Not long after the yelling, the door opened. A middle-aged man who looked like an entrepreneur walked out of the door with his hands behind his back and ignored another middle-aged man dressed in a cowboy in the room.

"I will leave if you don't need to rush, don't worry."

The entrepreneur walked out the door without looking back, and his face was neither happy nor angry: "But I advise you not to miss the opportunity to sell the ranch."

After saying that, he laughed and walked out of the ranch.

The middle-aged man put on a cowboy hat, and contrary to his attitude just now, he said to the few people calmly: "I just let everyone laugh at me, welcome you to Ok Ranch. I am the owner of this place, Da Nan Youzhi."

The name of the ranch is very strange, but after Xiao Ai explained it just now, few people didn't ask much.

Suddenly remembered something, Youzhi picked up a bag of chocolate from the table next to him.

"Do you want to eat three kids? This chocolate tastes great."

Several people refused, and Guangyou didn't like to eat dark chocolate.

Youzui didn't force it, and got up and played with the cowboy's gun flower with chocolate.

This move made everyone except Guangyou and Xiao Ai lit up their eyes.

"Sorry, I'm late. I'm Takeuchi Saenai who is responsible for the guide."

Takeuchi Sanaki has an average appearance, but has a unique heroic spirit.

Under her leadership, several people came to the stable.

The stables in Ko ranch are very large.

Walking into the stable, the special smell hits the forehead, which makes Guangyou and Xiao Ai frown slightly.

Walking to a gray horse, Uncle Maori stopped and looked at the horse in front of him.

After thinking for a few seconds, Uncle Maori recognized the horse in front of him.

But to be on the safe side, he asked with a little hesitation: "Can this horse be Mrs. Lip?"

Sai Nao nodded, affirming Uncle Maori's statement.

Mrs. Lip is a mare, and her job in the ko ranch is to reproduce ponies.

"I didn't expect that I could see it again this time. I really made a profit."

Uncle Maori clasped his hands together and seemed to be thanking Mrs. Lip over there.

After thanking him, Uncle Maori reached out to touch Mrs. Lip's soft hair.

The animals were in a mood, and Uncle Maori seemed a little unhappy and had no energy when he looked at Mrs. Lip, and it was a little strange.

However, with the explanation of Saemi, the few people suddenly realized it.

A pony died in Madame Lip's fertility, and Madame Lip also lost the ability to reproduce later.

Uncle Maori stroked it and sighed: "It's so pitiful."

"Maybe it is still a relief."

But Guangyou had different ideas.

His voice was very small, and except for him, only Xiao Ai heard it.

Xiao Ai also nodded thoughtfully.

After walking out of the adult horse's stable, Saeona originally wanted to take a few people to the pony's stable.

Halfway through the words, a car drove directly and drove past the side of several people.

There was a lot of dust on the road to the pasture. As soon as he opened, the dust flew in the air. Xiao Ai couldn't help but cover his nose and frowned.

The same is true for Kwangyou, and at the same time he looked at the car with some discomfort.

A man walked out of the car with a short chin, a little narrow and narrow eyes.

"I'll introduce you to this, this is the Sugiyama Tsukio who has been helping me since I was a jockey."

Youzhi patted Yuannan on the shoulder and introduced with a smile.

"Short life, Conan is here. It's over, this case is booked."
Chapter completed!