Dong Shanhe slept beautifully at night, and he no longer had to worry about the farm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Early the next morning, Dong Shanhe, Smithwood, and Dale drove to the hunting area.

The hunting area is a small mountain forest with a lot of wild animals that have been overrun, and it is often possible to see these wild animals outside the hunting area.

The hunting area is at the southernmost end of the farm, and the cattle and horse breeding area is at the northernmost point, mainly because of the large number of omnivores - wild boars - in the hunting area.

Wild boars are already rampant throughout Texas, and every year the state government organizes a large number of people to shoot wild boars, and shooting wild boars in various hunting areas does not require a hunting license at all.

Today, Dong Shanhe and his party of four plan to hunt a few wild boars and then make them into barbecue meat to eat.

The most famous food in Texas is BBQ, which is a whole cow, a whole pig or a whole sheep brushed with sauce and baked in the oven, or grilled over an open fire.

Dong Shanhe first came to the gate of the hunting area, because he had to hold all kinds of light and heavy weapons here to hunt.

In Texas, semi-automatic heavy weapons are generally allowed, let alone in various hunting areas.

Dong Shanhe walked into the door and saw rows of firearms, just like the rows of drinks seen in large supermarkets in China.

All kinds of pistols, rifles, carbines, submachine guns, and even all kinds of cold weapons.

Dong Shanhe shook off the three of them and went straight to the weapons area to watch, holding Beretta in one hand and Browning in the other.

While playing, he took out his mobile phone and snapped several photos of the pistol, and posted it to his Weibo and friend group.

Then Dong Shanhe threw down the pistol and went to play with various rifles and carbines, AK47M16M4 Dong Shanhe held it in his hand and gestured.

Throwing down all kinds of rifles, Dong Shanhe carried another Bartlet.

Carrying Bartley reminded Dong Shanhe of when he played Half-Life, when he liked to lie at the door with a sniper rifle, waiting for the enemy to run over.

"Boss, boss, can you be a little more reserved, and don't shine like the old bachelor who came out of prison and saw a beautiful woman. Smith couldn't bear to look at Dong Shanhe's appearance.

Have you ever played with a gun?" Smith grumbled to himself.

If Dong Shanhe knew what Smith was thinking, he would definitely not be able to help but give him a shot.

I just haven't played it, what's wrong? How many men in China have ever played with guns? Of course, men's own guns don't count.

Cars and guns can be said to be the two favorite things of Chinese men, and Dong Shanhe already owns them at present, because the gun shop in front of him belongs to the Wagner Farm Hunting Area, which means that it belongs to Dong Shanhe.

The owner of this gun shop is an old cowboy in his 50s, wearing a leather jacket and a cowboy hat in the room, with a thick beard and a loud voice, with a wild atmosphere of rough mine.

"Uncle Glenn, his name is Dong Shanhe, and he is also the new owner of Wagner Farm. Dale pointed to Dong Shanhe and introduced the old cowboy.

"Hello Mr. Dong, I am the manager of the Wagner gun shop, and my name is Glen Les. Glenn smiled and opened his arms and hugged Dong Shanhe hard, and slapped Dong Shanhe twice with his big hands.

"Mr. Dong, I still have a lot of treasures here, do you want to take a look?" Glen Les knew that he was a person who liked guns as soon as he saw Dong Shanhe's appearance, and Glen Les couldn't help but want to show off some of the treasures he had collected for many years.

"Glenn, show me any treasures. Hearing Glen Les's words, Dong Shanhe was also curious.

Dong Shanhe followed Glen Les to the back of the gun shop, which was an open flat land, but when Dong Shanhe saw this, he was surprised and forgot to take pictures.

Six-barreled Gatling machine guns, twin-shot Bofors anti-aircraft guns, M60 tanks, P51 Mustang fighters, and even some Dong Shanhe didn't know their names, all of them were quietly placed on the grass behind the gun shop.

"Glenn, do you have all these things in your collection, and how can the American government allow private collections of these things?"

"Mr. Dong Shanhe, do you know, the American government does not prohibit private ownership of weapons, but each state has different laws, and our Texas is the most lenient state, of course, some of my weapons here are without ammunition, but it is absolutely no problem to fly up. Glen Les said with a smile to Dong Shanhe.

Hearing Glen Les say this, Dong Shanhe was also speechless, not to mention airplanes and tanks in Huaxia Country, but some homemade firearms to fight animals, all of which were confiscated for you.

Dong Shanhe still remembers that when he was a child, he had two fire guns to beat wild rabbits at home, which were later confiscated, and now even air dogs are not allowed to have them.

Just when Dong Shanhe was taking pictures of things in the gun shop, Dong Shanhe didn't expect that the Weibo he posted casually would be forwarded.

Jiang Ning's mother-in-law reposted Weibo and asked if these guns belonged to Dong Shanhe, and whether they were in China?

But after this forwarding by Jiang Ning's mother-in-law, Dong Shanhe's news immediately became a hot topic, and there are countless comments below.

"Is the blogger going to war?"

"I originally thought that the blogger just liked to travel, and thought he was a travel friend, but I didn't expect that he was still a military enthusiast, is it a special forces?"

"Blogger, it's a big deal now, I've been named by Jiang Ning's mother-in-law, and the blogger is finished. ”

In the end, it was a friend of Dong Shanhe who called Dong Shanhe. "Cannon, what are you doing? Your Weibo was named by Granny Jiang Ning. Dong Shanhe, who was taking pictures, suddenly received a call from the fat man.

"What the hell is the fat man talking to me, why was he named by Jiang Ning's mother-in-law?" Dong Shanhe was still confused when he heard the fat man's words.

"Didn't you post a few photos of you playing with guns on Weibo? You don't know about these official Weibo things. "The fat man said angrily, you just did what you just did and forgot about it.

"I'll explain this to them right away. Dong Shanhe thought something was going on, but it turned out to be this.

"Cannon, tell me where you play with guns?" the fat man was also very curious about this matter.

"It's not like you don't know, I'm traveling in the United States, and there are no guns here in Texas, so I'll send you all the photos I took to the group in a while. Dong Shanhe hung up the phone after speaking.

Then Dong Shanhe personally explained to Jiang Ning's mother-in-law on Weibo, explaining that he was in the United States, and put the GPS address, and then Dong Shanhe posted two more Weibo, putting all kinds of planes and tanks he photographed, and put a few makeup photos of himself and Smith Five Wood Glen Rice and others holding guns.