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Chapter 512: Fright in Iceland (46)(1/2)

"Ah, 200,000 Icelandic Kroner."

George's face looked a little subtle when he took the Jinka, and his eyes rarely looked away from the little white horse he preferred. He glanced at Wei Xun and stopped talking.

"Is there anyone else who offers a higher price?"

He was unwilling to ask a few more times, and finally sighed with resentment as no one answered. He announced that the best horse in the stable would be rented to Director C.

"Travelers are all riding horses, so there is no tour guide..."

Big George muttered, seeing that no one had given him more money, he finally turned around and took Cyi to Tima step by step.

"I think he wants to get the money back."

Yu Xiangyang sneered: "The more money, the better...tsk, this little thought."

He knew that Wei Xun had taken ten gold cards from George Big. The Icelandic Krona was obviously an extremely useful currency on the journey. George Big was so enthusiastic about recommending his stable. I guess he wanted to take this opportunity to get the money back.

As a result, he made a mistake. Who would have thought that Wei Xun would hand over all the gold cards to Director C, so that no one had the ability to compete with him.

"more than."

An Xuefeng shook his head. He has been closer to Yu Xiangyang yesterday to now. The two are already friends with good relationships. Although this kind of friendship that seems natural but is actually extremely terrifying, An Xuefeng thought to himself, but the hero also has three helpers. He is not enough in every aspect of his own. It is also quite good to have Yu Xiangyang in many people who can discuss it.

"The best horse is for Director C to ride... Maybe Big George can't get what he wants."

An Xuefeng snorted and laughed.

From George to George, their inner character is very unified, both in appearance and in ways of acting - that is, good things must be held in their own hands. Just as the first attraction has Lovelin as a confusing item, everyone in the old Hong Kong is the mother of the killer whale, and no one mentioned the rotten killer whale, but George's ultimate goal is the killer whale.

Now George is extremely attentive to Director C. Is his goal really Director C?

Not necessarily, Big George is most likely looking at the Eight-legged Divine Horse.

So he praised Yu Xiangyang and the Icelandic Horse, but in the end he refused to admit that they were the best horses.

What Big George was thinking was obvious.

He wanted the best divine horse to come out of his stable, so that the eight-legged divine horse born to the little white horse would have the blood relationship with his family horse. He hoped to ride the divine horse, and the passengers would receive the task, so that the passengers would not be able to make the guides by themselves and could not attack him, so they needed the assistance of George Big. George Big could participate openly, and at that time they wanted to control the pony or control the horse, and they would have more confidence.

But what if the best horse falls into Director C's hands?

If Director C could control the birth of the "Eight-legged Divine Horse" by himself, there would be no room for George to participate.

Obviously, the bad mood at this moment can be seen from George Big's frustrated face.

Dada.

The sound of horse hooves interrupted An Xuefeng's thoughts. He looked up instantly, and then he lost his mind for a long time.

C Yi rode on a white Icelandic horse and walked slowly towards them. This Icelandic horse is second only to C. Their head, neck, horse mane, body and tail are pure white, beautiful and clean, just like fresh snow, only the calves and horse hooves from the knees seemed to be dyed ink, which was more elegant and elegant.

It was obviously well-served, with smooth muscles, white hair, gentle and energetic pupils, light steps and rhythmic steps. It was even taller than Icelandic horses, and looked like a young and strong adult stallion. Director C obviously liked it very much, frequently touching the horse's hair, gently touching the horse's neck, and a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth.

But An Xuefeng, who was wearing tinted glasses, subconsciously looked at the horse, and pointed out dozens of shortcomings in his heart. He wished he could turn himself into a horse to Bing and one horse - tsk, damn, damn, has the effect of ** medicine not yet dissipated?

An Xuefeng was contradictory as if two people had a fight. He tried hard to fight with Director B's thoughts, his face looked very ugly, and he was still absent-minded when he went to the stable next to him to pick up horses.

"Oh, the best horse has fallen into Director C's hands."

Roger and the others were also worried: "Then he didn't want to be born when he wanted to be born? We can't get any benefits at all--"

"Xilulu!"

"Don't say whether it's born or not."

Roger and others who were talking in a low voice were startled and looked up and saw Wei Xun leading a black Icelandic horse, staring at them with bad eyes, with a flying knife in his eyes.

"Director C is a man, what kind of child he gave birth to?"

An Xuefeng glanced at Roger and mocked: "I want to give birth to you yourself."

His sinister aura was in a bad mood at first glance, and he kept Roger and the others silent and did not dare to say anything. It was not until he led the horse away that Roger and others breathed a sigh of relief. He just realized that he was actually holding his breath.

"He's taking guns and medicine, so hot."

Roger complained to his girlfriend: "What does he mean? If I want to give birth to a child, I want to give birth to it. Please, that's the eight-legged divine horse!"

Betty ignored her boyfriend and looked at Miranda.

"Wei Xun is right."

Although it was a free horse, Miranda still carefully selected a stallion with almost pure white, with two cute chestnut spots on the side of her back, thinking about it.

"The attractions will not appear again. Today is the only event on our itinerary to ride an Icelandic horse. Big George is in a hurry. If he can, he will definitely want to do it today."

"But following the normal process, it is impossible to complete it in one day from mating pregnancy to giving birth."

Betty said, giving Roger a elbow: "So let alone birth, the birth of the eight-legged divine horse is by no means a normal birth."

Speaking of this, Betty suddenly laughed and said ambiguously: "The hotel is 18 prohibited."

"Yeah, this damn old-fashioned hotel."

Roger was immediately taken to the point of a misunderstanding. He was not angry when he was just stuck with his elbow. Instead, he grabbed Betty's arm and kissed him, complaining: "Baby, it's okay if it doesn't work in the wild, why not in the hotel... cough cough cough!"

"How to give birth?"

The kind Philip's face turned red, and he ignored Betty's kick Roger hard, and changed the topic: "Is it like a ghost? What conditions are met? The soul of the foal naturally appears?"

"That depends on our director."

Miranda said slowly: "A new soul appears, the devil merchant will definitely react."

But to their disappointment, the devil merchants did not react any other way, either on the side of Director C.

This experiences the surprising calmness of the Icelandic horse riding for more than half an hour. Along the way, the passengers of both teams were all nervous and worried. When they had a little movement, their hearts were pounding. Miao Fangfei and others were even more nervous, vigilantly surrounded by Director C, while An Xuefeng was always keeping a close eye on George.

So much so that when the devil businessman leading the way happily announced that he had arrived at his destination, everyone was in a trance.

Oh, this is here?

No, why didn't nothing happen along the way?

Or, what has happened, but they didn't notice it??

Miranda and others were shocked, and subconsciously they wanted to continue to follow Director C's team, but the devil businessman took them on another road.

"We will be with Director C and the others during lunch. Now I have to take you to take the diving qualification exam first."

“Don’t we have all obtained diving permits?”

Seeing Director C's team go further and further, Miranda's tone became a little anxious.

"What you get is a diving license, not a diving qualification certificate. The license can be purchased at the management center for only one thousand Icelandic Kroner. This is a gift for our trip, so you don't have to spend extra money."

b1 explained seriously: "But with a license, we can only snorkeleton on the large crack of Sifura, and we can't really dive deeper. Most of them float on the water or hold our breath down a little - but the attraction we are traveling today is diving."

"Wearing a scuba mask and diving into the deep part of the Sifula crack. The water dyed by seaweed is transparent and clear, so transparent that it makes you feel like you are floating in space. It's a pleasure. You can even dive into the deeper and harder D-shaped crack in the lake, but there are certain dangers and may even die."

b1 advised: "If you want to come back alive, you must get your diving qualification certificate, otherwise the staff will not allow you to dive deeper."

"What if... I can't pass the exam?"

Yu Xiangyang, who had been silent all the time, suddenly asked, he was actually trying to ask if b1 could rent a swimming ring.

b1 said crazy words in a relaxed tone: "If you can't get the exam... then of course you can only keep diving and taking the exam."

He heard this and Miranda and others' spine were cold, and Yu Xiangyang's face turned even more pale and seemed to be dying.

"Director b, are you going into the water with us?"

Holding the last hope, Roger asked.

"Of course not, I don't have a diving qualification."

b1 said for granted and suddenly smiled: "But I can snorkeleton and wait for you on it. I and C also recommended it. Ah, of course he promised me, I knew C would like to dive."

b1 was chattering sweetly. At this moment, whether it was Miranda and others, Yu Xiangyang and An Xuefeng and others, the eyes of looking at b1 were particularly resentful.

Damn, there was a traitor among them!

However, Miranda and the others were relieved to see B1's relaxed expression.

The devil businessman is so relaxed, so how could Director C not have the young soul of the eight-legged divine horse or something?

Miranda thought about passing the diving qualification exam as soon as possible, and then going to the C-level manager to check it out. The real diving rest meeting only started after lunch, and she might be able to catch up!

“We gathered at the Visitor Center at 11:30 noon, and it is free time from now on.”

C Yi rode an Icelandic horse, took Miao Fangfei and the others to the visitor center to recognize some, and then asked everyone to dismount and hand the leash to the absent-minded George.

"Today we have plenty of time to visit Singhwadley National Park. After lunch at the visitor center, I will take you to get fishing gear and arrange lakeside fishing spots. According to regulations, fishing on the lakeside is 2,000 kroner per day. One rod is included in the license. If you want to fish again, you have to pay extra money."

Is it only one shot included?

Miao Fangfei and others frowned after hearing this.

Their target is two-meter-long Arctic salmon. It is a bit different whether they can catch it with one rod. If you want to continue fishing and improve the completion of the scenic spot, you have to spend more money. I ate the Golden Pin Fruit last night and knew the highest completion of the scenic spot. Miao Fangfei and the others said they would not miss today's fruits, but fishing is really uncertain, and there are countless fishermen in the Air Force.

The money each of them is not the free rod, and it is only enough to catch five rods at most. Even if they spend all their money, it is even more difficult to catch two meters of Arctic salmon.

"Director C, if time is enough, can we go to other attractions?"

Shao Yuan asked on his own initiative: "Can we go diving with Sifula's big crack?"
To be continued...
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