"Get up. If you don't behave yourself, I'll eat you with wine tonight!"
Michael didn't care whether the black horse under him could understand his words or not, he just talked to himself.
The black horse only felt that the amazing weight on its body had disappeared. Its limbs trembled and it stood up. It lowered its head and looked obedient. It hissed in awe.
It only felt that the person sitting on it was not human at all, but a fierce beast that chose people to eat. How could it dare to be rude.
Seeing Michael riding the black horse and pacing back and forth leisurely, Elena was stunned.
"How could it be like this?"
Her mind was filled with questions.
For others, riding a horse was a very skillful thing, but for Michael, it looked as simple as eating and drinking water.
Michael's behavior was completely opposite to what the riding coach told her, but the effect seemed to be better.