That night, Smith sent all the seeds to Longteng Farm, and Dong Shanhe was happy in Beverly Hills.

However, Dong Shanhe didn't look for some flesh and bones here, let alone them, Dong Shanhe didn't even look for other girls.

After all, the word is American, I don't know how many girls fantasize about being able to have a one-night stand with a rich man, if they can get pregnant, then they will definitely eat and drink in the future.

After all, the United States is a very expensive society for divorce, and rich people have to gnaw at least a layer of skin when they get divorced, and if the middle class divorces, then seven or eight times out of ten will become vagabonds.

Dong Shanhe cautiously took a plane to San Francisco after resting in the house for a night, not that Dong Shanhe was unwilling to directly be very San Francisco, but Dong Shanhe chose to come to Los Angeles first, and he also came to see his house.

Early the next morning, Dong Shanhe and Smith took a plane to Longteng Farm in San Francisco, and it was said that there were still many things to do, and now he could be said to have almost no time to play.

The real situation is also like this, after Dong Shanhe came to Longteng Farm, he no longer had his own time, that is, he continued to use the space spiritual liquid to catalyze seeds, whether it was vegetable seeds or other seeds, Dong Shanhe had to optimize them all.

As for those fruit trees, it is easier to do, after they plant them, it is enough for Dong Shanhe to directly water them with the space spiritual liquid, and the rest does not need to care about them, after all, the existence period of fruit trees is not one year or two years, but ten or twenty years or even longer.

Dong Shanhe came to Longteng Farm every morning to optimize the seeds, and in the afternoon, he went to Longteng Manor to see how his red wine was brewed.

Four or five months have passed, and Dong Shanhe doesn't know what is going on with his red wine, and when Dong Shanhe came to the winery, he couldn't wait to open a small wooden barrel containing red wine, intending to taste it.

Seriously, the red wine that has not been fermented is really unpleasant, the bitter taste is more bitter than the taste of traditional Chinese medicine, and there is a lot of alcohol taste, Dong Shanhe vomited after taking a sip.

"It looks like we'll have to wait until this time next year. "Generally speaking, the cellaring time of red wine is about eighteen months, that is, a year and a half, and now it is only half a year, and by this time next year, it will be about a year and a half, and then the red wine will be ready to market.

Spring is already blowing along the Pacific coast, and spring is coming earlier than usual in Napa Valley, and by the end of February, many of the vines have already sprouted, and from a distance, the smell of spring is everywhere.

In the 10,000 acres of vineyards, Dong Shanhe keeps taking pictures with a single-lens reflex camera, sometimes he will choose some better photos to post on his Weibo, and sometimes he just keeps them as a souvenir, but Dong Shanhe's photography technology is still getting more and more advanced, whether it is composition or the control between virtual and real, it can be regarded as reaching a first-class level, especially for aesthetic photos, Dong Shanhe is even more handy.

When Dong Shanhe posted these photos on his Weibo, many, many people who eat melons felt that Dong Shanhe's photos were very suitable for computer desktops, which were really beautiful.

However, Dong Shanhe didn't know about this, even if he knew, it didn't matter, he had more things to do.

A total of 2,000 acres of land seeds, Dong Shanhe took three full days to optimize, and in order to optimize these seeds, Dong Shanhe used dozens of catties of space spiritual liquid, if these spatial spiritual liquids were taken out to save people, I don't know how many lives could be saved, but Dong Shanhe did not do such a thing, birth, old age, sickness and death are the natural laws of human beings, even if they can continue their lives, but they can't continue their lives indefinitely, and they don't have the ability to add a second, and if they give other people unlimited lives, then they will really become the public enemy of human beings on the earth, no matter who they are, they want to live longer。

"Why isn't this world a world of cultivating immortals?" Dong Shanhe said to himself while lying on the sofa, this cultivation of immortals does not mean not sleeping in the middle of the night, but really refers to the world of cultivating immortals.

"I'll write a book of the cultivation world next!" Dong Shanhe suddenly sat up and said.

The previous book of Dong Shanhe has been written, the number of words is not very much, almost five million words, for a very good performance, this number of words is a bit less, if you want to water a water, at least two or three million words can be watered, but in this way, for the whole book, it seems too much and too bloated, it is completely a snake to add to it, so Dong Shanhe finished the book in time.

It's just that it hasn't been updated yet.,After all, five million words.,Even if it's 15,000 words a day.,It will take a year to complete the update.。

After this book was written, Dong Shanhe thought about writing the next one, so that the world Hongda could shoot wonderful pictures.

The ideology is not important, Dong Shanhe never thought of writing a book that surpasses the Dream of Red Mansions, he wants to write his own story, his own world, and write this story to share with everyone.

I don't know how long I've been busy, Dong Shanhe looked at the outline in his laptop and smiled happily.

According to Dong Shanhe's conception, this is an extremely large one, at least much more than the number of words in this book, at least seven or eight million words can still be written, and the scenes are gorgeous, the fights are wonderful, and the characters are also lifelike, for this Dong Shanhe is particularly concerned about this, there are no wonderful characters, this one can only be said to have no soul, if there is no character that can be remembered, it can only be said that this is not a classic, take Dong Shanhe as an example, Fat Rogge is a character that Dong Shanhe will never forget in his life.

"That one is not very suitable for making movies!" Thinking of the fat man Rogge Dong Shanhe, he thought it would be great if it could be made into a movie or TV series.

"Forget it, let's shoot mine first!" Dong Shanhe plans to find someone to shoot his own TV series after the spring starts.

Dong Shanhe suddenly thought of a character, he is a very unknown director, but his works are indeed very, very famous TV series in Chinese TV dramas, towards the republic, the Ming Dynasty, the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life, etc., he also served as the director, supervised the Yongzheng Dynasty and the Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, I have to say that this director is very, very skilled, but what makes it difficult to accept is that he actually took over the TV series of Wudong Qiankun.

"My TV series won't look for Xiao Xianrou to shoot, even if I'm not a masterpiece, but I want to create a classic TV series of my own, and I can't find a vase to make money!" Dong Shanhe didn't know what was wrong with him, and he was thinking wildly in his head.

"I don't want to think about it, I don't want to go back, let's go to bed now, and I'll go to Brocken Ranch tomorrow!" Dong Shanhe closed his laptop and got into the bed.

Starting from San Francisco, Dong Shanhe only took two hours to come to Brocken Ranch, the situation in Montana is different from California, he is still in winter, the snow on the ground is still thick, even if it is sunny now, the temperature is very, very low, no way, this is a necessary place for the cold snap in North America, there is a big mountain in the south, that is, Yellowstone National Park, resulting in the north of Yellowstone National Park Dillon Town is a place where there is more snow.

Walking on the snow, a crunching sound sounded, "I haven't seen that much snow in years." Dong Shanhe walked around in front of the door of the house, sighing as he walked.

In addition to being in the space, the last time Dong Shanhe saw such a large amount of snow was when he was a freshman, and it snowed from New Year's Day that year for a whole month, causing snow disasters to occur all over the country, from south to north, so that 400,000 people were stranded at Huadu Railway Station.

Since then, Dong Shanhe has never seen the scene of heavy snowfall, it has been almost ten years, and Dong Shanhe has now seen the snowy situation in a foreign country again.

Smith had already put the seeds in the warehouse on the ranch, which was the Brocken Ranch, and the entire ranch was 130,000 acres in size, and there were some seeds piled up here, and not many people paid attention to them, and even when the seeds were delivered here, the large number of cars coming here only surprised the cowboys in the neighborhood for a while.

Although this is a ranch, there are still many people who will transform the ranch into a farm, after all, people still need to eat food, and they can't eat meat and drink milk all year round!

It is precisely because of this that Smith was able to send a large number of seeds here, and Smith told Dong Shanhe that at least hundreds of thousands of tons of seeds were stored here, and according to the calculation of a hundred tons transported by an overweight train, there were thousands of trucks coming.

After coming to the ranch, Dong Shanhe didn't go there alone, and first drove his raptor car to the warehouse and received all the seeds in his own space before he was relieved.

After the seeds were harvested, Dong Shanhe drove to continue going, there was nothing in the current pasture, and the purchase of Angus black cattle had already been put on the agenda, but the ranch planned to wait for the spring to buy, after all, the pasture in the pasture was still under the cover of the university.

"It's been a long time since I've hunted, I'm going to hunt today!" Dong Shanhe posted a sentence on Weibo, accompanied by a few pictures.

It's good that this is not posted, after Weibo was sent, it immediately attracted the attention of a large number of melon-eating people, because Dong Shanhe's picture is not simple, and the rear compartment of his Raptor pickup truck is full of weapons.

From the famous AK47 to the M16, from the M4 carbine to the Barrett sniper rifle, from the Remington shotgun to the Colt pistol, people with a heart have counted carefully, at least forty or fifty guns are stacked in the entire rear compartment, no wonder some people say that Dong Shanhe is going to war?

"Boss, you're six-six-six! Are you going to war?"

"Boss, can you give me a firearm, I don't want to be too good, you can give me a Beretta F92, whether it's SF Express or DHL, you can also send a postal one. ”

"I'm really envious, this ice and snow, hunting, can definitely hit the prey, but I don't know if I can hit the wild boar and black bear or something. ”

Hunting in the United States requires a hunting license, and every year in order to clean up some of the larger animals, the Montana state government will issue some hunting licenses, allowing hunting.

Dong Shanhe is a big landowner, under the opening of money, Dong Shanhe's house is stacked with dozens of hunting licenses, and he can kill whatever he wants, as long as it is not to protect animals.

Soon Dong Shanhe drove to the foot of the mountain, which is the foot of Yellowstone National Park, and it is also a place where there are many wild animals.

Even if you're alone, you can still eat barbecue.

After walking into the mountain forest, the silent sound made Dong Shanhe feel a little dull, but the occasional animal sound still made Dong Shanhe slightly excited.

"Snow rabbit, snow rabbit!" A snow rabbit ran past Dong Shanhe, and by the time Dong Shanhe picked up the gun and wanted to shoot, the snow rabbit had already run away.

Dong Shanhe had no choice but to continue walking, and after half an hour, Dong Shanhe had not hunted a single animal.

"Let's go ahead and see if there is a small river, I don't believe that these guys don't drink water?" Anyone who likes to hunt knows that it is easiest to hunt by the river and lake in the morning and evening, because a large number of animals need to gather here to drink.

Don't look at the snow all over the sky, but the animals are not stupid, they don't eat snow, they will choose to go to a safe place to drink water, and the underground of Yellowstone National Park is an active volcano, there are hot springs everywhere, animals prefer to choose to go to a hot spring to drink water, after all, drinking cold water and drinking warm water are not the same.

Dong Shanhe put away his gun and went straight to find a water source or a hot spring, and soon found a water source, and it was a hot spring.

The area of the hot spring is not large, about the size of three rooms, it will not exceed fifty square meters, bubbling with bubbles, and the excess hot water will flow along a small stream into the distance.

Dong Shanhe walked to the hot spring and observed carefully, the depth of this hot spring is not very deep, about two or three meters deep, the spring water is very clear, the bottom of the pool two or three meters deep can be seen clearly, and even the stones at the bottom of the pool can distinguish one or two.

Dong Shanhe squatted down and touched the hot spring with his hand to see if it was hot, "Well, it's about fifty or sixty degrees, not bad!" Since it was on the edge of the hot spring, Dong Shanhe thought about it and knew that the temperature in the middle might be higher, but it wouldn't be so high, "Why don't you soak in the hot spring first?" It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, and the animals haven't come over yet."