Chapter 1105 1090. Must Be Fatal (1/5)

Chapter 1105 1090. Must Be Fatal (15)

The streets of Sunset Town are not long, so there are quite a few people who come to welcome the local tyrant Jin. Many tourists also come to join in the fun. Wang Bo saw many domestic tourists holding up their cameras to take pictures.

Chen Luoxian is also leading the group this time, she said, "Are New Zealanders so crazy about horse racing?"

Local tyrants Jin and Ma Long received cheers on the street, and the crowd around them was really crazy.

Wang Bo shrugged and said, "I'm not familiar with this sport, but I think they are not crazy for the sport itself, but for making money."

"That's true." Chen Luoxian said with a smile, "I heard from several people that they bet on the local tyrant Jin and won a big victory."

Some domestic tourists were around and asked enthusiastically, "If we place a bet now, isn't it already too late?"

Wang Bodao: "Of course it's too late to bet on local tyrants, but now there are other horse races in Christchurch, and there are many horses to bet on."

A middle-aged man with a shiny head said with a smile: "Okay, old Du, don't touch this thing if you are not sure of victory. Forgot the lesson in Oakland two days ago?"

Among the several routes arranged by Chen Luoxian, one is to experience the casino style in Oakland. In order to prevent tourists from getting caught in the gambling game, travel agencies usually provide chips, and each person only plays one or two hundred yuan to enjoy themselves.

There will be no lessons in this situation, Wang Bo asked curiously: "What did you experience there?"

The man said awkwardly: "It's nothing, nothing..."

The semi-bald man interrupted him, saying, "It's nothing, Lao Du took all six of our chips away, and ended up losing all of us in two rounds."

It's really nothing, Wang Bo said: "It's better not to touch that kind of thing, but you really don't lose much. I have a friend who almost lost his family there."

He was talking about Anderson, of course, so he was so angry when he learned that he was involved in horse racing again.

The championship parade lasted for more than an hour, and Ma Long was impatient, but the local tyrant Jin was in high spirits. Just like in the arena, this guy was proud of being surrounded by people.

When Wang Bo accompanied Parker into the stables and arrived at the arena area, Sir Turin's state was a little different.

A good horse has a high IQ, especially a horse like Sir Turin who has been trained for six or seven years. As Parker said, he knew that he had lost the chance to win the championship, and he was depressed since he left the field.

After arriving at the animal farm, Sir Turin raised his head, his eyes became bright again, and he stared at the horses in the distance with radiance.

Seeing that Parker's eyes became brighter, he said in surprise: "Hey buddy, do you see, my girl seems to be different from before."

Wang Bo said cooperatively: "Yes, I feel that it wants to run again."

The Heart of the Beast has been upgraded to level 2, which is more attractive to animals, and the animals can also feel that this grassland is different from other places.

Parker thought it was the galloping horses in the distance that attracted Sir Turin, he said: "It seems that this girl is too lonely, I should have thought earlier, she has been lonely for too long!"

Wang Bo continued to echo: "Yes, horses are herd animals. Just like humans, they need companions."

Parker asked: "Are those horses the same clan as Tuhao Jin? Is that where Tuhao Jin came from?"

Wang Bo nodded and said, "Yes, these are my wild horses, but now they are tamed very well, you can go and see them later, they are all in good condition."

Parker was a fan of horse racing, half an expert.

Even from a distance, he could see the extraordinaryness of this herd of horses.

Galloping horses is a very shocking scene, but these horses run extremely fast, running wildly on the grass, trampling the ground slightly trembling, and the momentum is even more shocking.

In this way, Parker thought carefully, and asked, "What do you plan to do with these horses? Are they all going to be sent to the races or something? Are you interested in selling them?"

Wang Bo hasn't thought about this issue, mainly because he hasn't shown it in the market.

Since Parker asked, he had to give an answer: "It depends on fate. If they can find a suitable owner, of course I am willing to fulfill them."

Sir Turin couldn't be put in the herd. After all, it was a thoroughbred horse. If he was resisted or even injured in the herd, it would be very troublesome.

Even if the horses accept it, there is another hidden danger, that is, if a stallion is invited to mate with it, Parker will suffer a great loss.

However, Sir Turin still started to run, and Parker himself rode it on the grassland.

Judging from the appearance, Jazz Turin is much more elegant than Mustangs. Yes, horses also have temperament. Jazz Turin has an elegant and elegant temperament, which is not found in Mustangs.

But this does not mean that the wild horses are much worse than it. The wild horses are equally good in appearance, and their temperament is unruly and wild. It can only be said that each has its own advantages.

Parker is riding a horse here, while Wang Bo is preparing for the championship party at night.

The central square is still under construction, at least it will not be put into use until spring.

Therefore, this celebration party is still on the lakeside beach.

If there are Maori people, hangi is indispensable for the party. There are two large pits next to the beach. These are the hangi pits that are used all the year round. Atulu arranged for people to burn stones to prepare food.

The seven restaurants of the White Tower are also in operation, and the party is held in the form of a buffet. Naturally, they are preparing the dishes needed for the buffet.

In the evening, huge bonfires were ignited one after another, and the dark red flames shot straight into the sky under the winter wind, shining red on the faces of those who warmed the fire.

A stage was set up in the center, the Sunset group went to Auckland, and Wang Bo recruited a new group of resident singers, and this time the party was one of them.

An impassioned voice was released from the player and spread to the surroundings. The Xuanhe family, who like to be quiet, flew away, leaving a few blank eyes.

A group of blue ducks swam over curiously. They are protected birds and no one dares to touch them.

However, these guys were also very vigilant. Someone approached and immediately swung their tails and dived into the lake.

Wang Bo arrived at the lake in a newly repaired jeep. He saw Ben McGee wandering among the crowd, like a butterfly wearing a flower, raising a wine bottle and laughing from time to time. It seemed that the public relations were very successful.

Wang Bo winked at Atulu, who understood what he meant, beckoned to a big Maori man and said, "Kakaburita, go, bring some buddies and our second mayor to have a few more drinks , I think he likes to drink a lot."

The Maori man showed a tacit expression: "Deadly force or beer?"

Atulu patted him and said: "My buddy, you still can't understand what I mean? The deadly force thing is too scary, drinking it will make people crazy-of course use deadly force!"