The Chen Family's horse farm occupies a small half of the hillside of Qingshui Mountain, almost entirely flat land, even if not quite flat, the slope is very gentle, a lush green meadow that Yi Roujing finds luxurious. This horse farm is top-notch.
Yi Roujing and her group were not the earliest to arrive; there were already quite a few people on horseback inside the farm.
"Roujing, Baozi, come with me to choose a horse." Chen Jiahao changed into a white riding outfit, wore a red helmet, and had elbow and knee pads.
Following Chen Jiahao was a man around thirty, tall and strong, likely the one in charge of the horse farm. He led the group to the nearby stables to select horses.
"Eighth Young Master, are you still riding Xuanfeng?" the man asked respectfully.
"Yes." Chen Jiahao nodded, "Let Baozi ride White Rabbit."
