On the moda campus, the snow has not yet melted.

Gu Xiaobai walked to the back of the teaching building, looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he began to recite "The White Horse" in a low voice:

"Dragon horse flowers and snow fur,

The Golden Saddle Wuling Hao.

Autumn frost cut jade sword,

Sunset Pearl Robe..."

As the white horse chapter was recited, mist slowly appeared around Gu Xiaobai, and then vaguely, the figure of a white horse emerged.

Two thousand two hundred years ago, in the backyard of General Wei Qing's mansion, in the small yard belonging to the champion, Zhaoye suddenly pricked his ears.

"Your master is calling you by reciting "The White Horse"."

Next to it, there is a vague white mist emerging.

Zhaoye "hummed", snorted, and turned his head to the other side.

Don’t go!

If you say you won’t go, you won’t go!

After a while, the fog dispersed.

Gu Xiaobai looked around blankly.

Zhao Ye did not appear.

"Hey...what's going on?"

Why did "White Horse" fail?

Next to him, Jiang Wei spread his hands.

You ask me, who should I ask?

"System, what's going on?"

"'Elite Creature' Zhaoye has resisted your summons. The bond between you and the elite creature Zhaoye has weakened, and you have temporarily lost the ability to summon Zhaoye."

"Ah? How could this happen? The things you reward from the system are too deceptive."

Doesn’t it mean that as long as I recite the "White Horse Chapter", I can summon it to illuminate the night?

Why can't I summon it now?

The system is too lazy to pay attention to Gu Xiaobai. At this time, you still blame me?

"It seems Zhaoye is really angry with me?" Gu Xiaobai turned to look at Jiang Wei.

"Yeah." Jiang Wei nodded sharply.

Zhaoye has always been the most popular kid on the streets of Chang'an.

But now, it suddenly loses its glory, at least it feels that its glory is no longer there, and the psychological blow cannot be easily smoothed away.

Even the skills rewarded by the system are invalid even if they are said to be invalid.

After all, Zhaoye is evaluated by the system as an "elite creature".

Of course, it is not that easy to summon elite creatures.

Gu Xiaobai frowned, what should I do?

Alas, when I think about it carefully, I did go too far and almost pulled out Teruya’s tail.

If someone tried to pull out those few hairs on Teacher Ben's head, Teacher Ben would probably go crazy.

"What are you waiting for? Go and apologize to Zhaoye." Jiang Weidao.

Two thousand two hundred years ago.

Next to the stables, several grooms were looking worried inside the stables. Suddenly they saw a figure flashing past them, and they quickly bowed their heads and saluted: "General!"

Gu Xiaobai waved his hand, ran to Zhaoye's stable in a few steps, and called out: "Zhaoye!"

In the stable, Zhao Ye was eating grass feebly with his head hanging down. When he heard Gu Xiaobai's voice, he immediately turned his butt towards the stable door.

Zhaoye's tail drooped weakly, and his butt was facing Gu Xiaobai, obviously not wanting to look at Gu Xiaobai.

"Zhaoye" Gu Xiaobai called out again with a shy face and leaned forward. Zhaoye turned his head again.

"Zhaoye, don't be angry..."

Zhaoye's head shook suddenly.

Beside him, Jiang Wei looked amused and helpless.

Looking at the interaction between one person and one horse, it looks like children having trouble.

The IQ of horses is actually not very high. Herbivorous creatures do not require strong hunting abilities or strong body coordination. In addition, the energy provided by forage is not high and cannot supply such a huge horse.

At the same time as the body, it also takes on a more powerful brain.

But "IQ" is really difficult to measure the "spirituality" of a creature.

As the person who takes care of Zhaoye the most, Jiang Wei feels that when he gets along with Zhaoye most of the time, he is almost like a seven or eight-year-old human child. He can understand many things that other horses cannot.

"Zhaoye, I see your tail isn't too bald...it's still very beautiful!" Gu Xiaobai looked at its sparse tail and said.

"Hmph!" Zhaoye snorted.

Well, after saying this, Gu Xiaobai felt that he was still a little bit against his will.

Taking a closer look, he saw that Zhaoye had lost weight after not seeing him for a few days, and Gu Xiaobai felt distressed.

"Zhaoye, I was wrong, I'm sorry."

Zhaoye's ears twitched and he looked over.

Hey, did I hear it wrong? This guy actually apologized?

Humph, you must be trying to lie to me again and pull out my tail hair!

Pull it out, pull it out, just pull out my tail until it becomes bald, I will never pay attention to you again!

Zhaoye stuck her butt out and put her tail on Gu Xiaobai's hand.

Gu Xiaobai looked at it again and found that Zhaoye was actually crying.

He looked aggrieved and self-defeating.

This made Gu Xiaobai feel distressed: "No, I didn't lie to you and come to pull your tail hair."

Zhaoye turned around and hummed twice, the meaning was obvious, don't believe it!

"Um...yes." Gu Xiaobai pinched his chin: "Zhaoye, just wait!"

Gu Xiaobai turned around and left. After more than half an hour, Gu Xiaobai ran back holding a white ponytail: "Zhao Ye, look!"

Then he got busy behind Teruya's butt.

Jiang Wei came over to take a look and burst out laughing.

It turned out that Gu Xiaobai got a large bunch of white ponytails from somewhere and braided them on a leather case.

At this moment, he put the leather muff around the base of Zhaoye's tail.

Is this... hair extensions for a horse?

Fortunately, Gu Xiaobai could figure it out.

A white horse with a pure color and as white as snow like Zhao Ye is really rare. Even if the horse is originally pure white, the pony tail will often turn yellow because the horse tail is often contaminated with dirt.

The handful of horsetails in Gu Xiaobai's hand had harmed many horses.

A conservative estimate is that all the whitest horse tail hairs in the Han cavalry camp are probably here.

I don’t know what those people who are jealous of the champion Hou Jungong will say.

But their opinions are not important. Zhao Ye's mood is more important than them.

With this king of horses, the momentum of the cavalry's charge can be enhanced by three points.

Zhaoye was still shaking his head coldly when he suddenly felt a little discomfort in his tail and looked back.

Hey, my tail is growing hair again?

"Look at Zhaoye, your tail hair is back! It's so pretty, isn't it?"

Of course, the attached ponytail is still very different from the original one, especially when viewed from the back, it looks very fake.

But Teruya can't see it from the front.

Now he was jumping up and down happily, screaming again, and ran out of the stable and had fun on the playground.

But after running for a few steps, the leather holster came loose. As Zhaoye ran, he looked back.

The sparse hair on the shriveled tail was flying in the wind.

Wuwuwuwuwu... I'm bald, I'm bald!
To be continued...