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“She’s very good at everything. She can learn anything as long as she wants to.” Wallace’s tone was filled with pride.

Sharon’s heart warmed when she heard Wallace’s words. With the affirmation of her coach and Wallace, she was even more confident. Although it was a little bumpy when she slowly rode and her butt hurt, the overall experience was exciting and amazing.

Hazel looked like a tomboy, but she was still a little afraid of trying to ride a horse.

After getting on the horse, she was tense and nervous. Sharon didn’t expect Hazel, who was usually a tough woman, to have such a contrasting and cute side.

“Trust me and trust it. The horse I chose for you is the most docile horse in our racecourse. There’s no other horse which can compare to it,” the coach comforted her.

“Ah, Coach, you said the same thing to Sharon just now. Where’s the trust between us?”

The coach was a tall and burly man, but he was very patient and humorous. He taught the riding technique in detail and would joke from time to time to liven up the tense atmosphere.

Sharon could now ride her horse and stroll around slowly. She heard Hazel and her coach’s conversation and laughed. This was like a teacher saying ‘You are the best batch of students I’ve ever taught’ to every batch of students he taught in school.

Zahn rode on his horse and stopped beside his wife to cheer her on. “Wifey, you can do it. You’re the best!”

When Zahn saw Hazel tremble slightly, he immediately jumped off the horse and followed behind the coach to accompany her.

When Hazel could slowly walk forward alone on her horse, there was no need for the coach to lead the horse. The coach was like an old father who had let a child roam the world alone. He slowly released his grip and looked at Hazel with a proud and worried fatherly gaze.

Hazel slowly stopped feeling nervous. She was immersed in the joy of overcoming her fear and mastering a new skill. When she reacted, she suddenly realized that her coach’s grip on the reins had loosened. She said nervously, “Hey, Coach, I’m still very unsure. Don’t abandon me.”

The coach smiled at her. “Trust yourself. You can do it.”

The men were riding well. They weren’t as nervous as the girls.

Xylia was a little nervous when she first learned how to ride the horse. However, after she slowly mastered riding skills, she was not so nervous

anymore.

Michelle used to ride a horse when she was filming, so she learned very quickly. However, her husband was very worried about her and kept reminding her, “Honey, you must be careful. Ride slowly and be careful.”

“Don’t worry, Hubby. I can do it.” Michelle smiled.

There was a lot of skill needed in the techniques of riding a horse, and it usually took a long time for one to be able to really reach the level of being able to gallop a horse. So the guests only experienced the feeling of riding a horse briefly.

There were eight people and eight horses on the vast grassland, enjoying the cool wind.

“Let us live freely in the mortal world as companions. We can ride our horses and share the prosperity of the mortal world.” Hazel held the reins in her hand and sang softly, afraid of startling the horse.

After the riding experience was over, everyone prepared to proceed to have their meal.

Sharon didn’t feel much when she was focused on the horse. However, after getting off the horse, she felt that her legs were very sore.

“I’m so hungry. I can eat a cow.”

“Then you can have a lamb tonight. The production team has arranged a whole roasted lamb for everyone tonight,” the staff said with a smile.

“That’s great. Roasted lamb. Here I come,” Hazel said with a smile.

The production team arranged for everyone to taste the special roasted whole lamb in the yurt. After the roasted whole lamb was served, before the other dishes could be served, everyone already could not wait to dine in.

“This looks too fragrant.” Hazel felt her saliva drool.

The roasted lamb was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The outer skin was brown. Zahn dismantled the roasted lamb with a knife.

Wallace picked up a piece of roasted lamb leg for Sharon. It indeed tasted good. “It smells so good!” Hazel sighed. “Hey, Chef, do you have garlic here?” The chef who had just served the roasted lamb took a plate of garlic and handed it to Hazel.

“Is this garlic? This is a soul,” Hazel said with a smile. “Try it and eat this roasted lamb with garlic. It’s amazing.”

“My wife is a professional foodie. It’s definitely not wrong to follow how she eats,” Zahn said with a smile..