Continuing the journey, Emperor Wu drove, and Tex sat in the co-pilot.

Brady, who was rough, was a little embarrassed to face Patricia, and if he hadn't driven recklessly, none of this would have happened.

"Hey Pa, this kind of thing can't be avoided, right?" Brady asked weakly.

Patricia clasped her hands on her chest and stared out the window, ignoring him.

Turks also turned his head to comfort, "I once accidentally killed an innocent Iraqi child, and at that time I felt like my whole worldview had collapsed, and I couldn't forgive my bloodied hands." ”

Tex glanced at Emperor Wu and saw that he didn't mean to speak, so he continued: "But in the end, I still overcame the pressure in my heart, and some things were taken lightly. ”

It's hard to explain, and Pa has lived with animals since he was a child, making it difficult for him to accept.

Mr. Kane told Emperor Wu on the phone that his nephew was a kind-hearted boy who stayed in the car and waited for them to come back every time the family went hunting.

It went on like this for two hours, and there was no sound except for the radio music on the radio, and after another half an hour was Brady's sound of sleep, and the guy fell asleep.

Outside, the night was shrouded, and there was very little light, and Emperor Wu paid two hundred percent attention, for fear of bumping into any more animals.

Less than five kilometers away from Berkeley Racecourse, Wu Di parked his car on the side of the road and woke Brady.

Emperor Wu turned around and said, "Guys, including Xiaopa, the Berkeley family is waiting for us enthusiastically, we can't bring our anger over, it's not very polite." ”

Turks and Brady were fine, and they focused on Patricia.

The air condensed for seven seconds, and Pa spoke, "Okay boss, I shouldn't have punched you." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Pa continued: "I just couldn't accept the wallaby dying in front of me, and I would try to look at it rationally. ”

Brady laughed, slapped him on the back hard, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hey, little brother, my guilt is much less felt when you say that!" Welcome to the Hunters Alliance!"

"You weird fellow, do you still feel guilty?" Patricia laughed.

Emperor Wu said: "Xiaopa, we know that you are a kind person, and hunters also have the principle of hunters to alleviate the pain and fear of animals as much as possible. ”

Xiaopa nodded, patted Emperor Wu's seat and responded: "BOSS, you make me admire, I can't do that shot, you are right, leaving the wallaby will only make it suffer more." ”

Emperor Wu breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he really didn't know how this matter would end, and Xiaopa went back to Melbourne in a rage?

He hadn't thought about anything before the shot, he just thought he should shoot that shot and that's it.

At night, the Blue Mountains are shrouded in darkness, but you can still imagine its proud shore from the arc of the mountain.

It was already 9:20 p.m. when we arrived at Berkeley Racecourse. When the forest is silent and the birds that live in the trees fall asleep, it quietly climbs the trees and hunts for food with its claws.

The air quality at the foot of the Blue Mountains is great, and the campfire in front of the Horse Farm Villa is already lit, surrounded by ovens, picnic tables and chairs.

Seeing a pickup truck drive in, Berkeley smiled, and he didn't need to look to know that it was the boys from the South Australian ranch who came.

Birds of prey go from far to near until the fire is out.

"Hi Berkeley!"

The group greeted Berkeley and his family in turn.

"Welcome to the Blue Mountains, young people! I make my own wine even better than that of the Hunter Valley, and you can ask Old John, and he will testify for me!"

Berkeley's voice is loud, with the magnetism characteristic of middle-aged people.

"Berkeley, your horse is great, the 7K performance is fantastic. Emperor Wu embraced him.

Berkeley added charcoal to the campfire and said, "Sonic Cat, that wonderful champion horse belongs to you, and it seems that you are extraordinary, haha." ”

The matter of the sonic cat has become a household name in Australia after dinner, and Emperor Wu has also become popular on the Internet, and now his FB fans have reached 120,000, and there are hundreds of messages under each news.

The Berkeley family usually doesn't go to bed until close to twelve o'clock, and tonight they deliberately waited for the guests with their stomachs open.

"If I'm not mistaken, this handsome guy is Patricia, Kane's nephew. Berkeley asked Pa with a smile that he had read in the newspaper about Sonic Cats attending Pelican Town Entertainment Marseille.

"Hello sir, it's true, I'm the new rider of the Sonic Cat now. "Patricia has come out of the kangaroo affair and has seen the hunt.

Berkeley, a Spanish Basque descendant who immigrated to Australia with his parents just after World War II, has a huge picture on the wall of his villa's living room, showing four other young men as his siblings, and he is the most handsome boy with a high nose standing in the middle.

Now 65 years old, he is still in good spirits, and he prepares a rich dinner for everyone.

There are home-made smoked sausages, distilled coffee served in delicate porcelain cups, and uncooked but fragrant beef and pork legs on the grill.

Of course, there are all kinds of desserts, and these are made by Berkeley's adorable little granddaughter, Natalie.

Although Natalie is still in high school, she has learned a lot about dessert making from her mother and is a lively and cheerful girl.

Berkeley's eldest son, Garcia, lives here and his family will inherit this beautiful horse farm at the foot of the Blue Mountains.

If Uncle Berkeley looks like an Eastern European, then his children are standard Spanish-looking, with blonde hair and blue eyes, a firm nose, and floral dresses with Latin style. The eldest son resembles Spanish star Raul Gonzalez, but his eyes are not as deep as The Lord of the Rings.

It's just that Berkeley's wife is a fat woman, fatter than Brady, probably because of her perennial farm work......

It doesn't make sense, you should be thin when you work regularly.

Uncle Berkeley didn't turn on the vertical lights in the courtyard, but only relied on the light of the campfire to illuminate the banquet venue, which was very feeling, and everyone's faces were red.

Emperor Wu drank a glass of their home-brewed wine, which was a little astringent at the beginning and then turned sweet, and the taste was very good, completely different from ordinary wine, a bit like a drink.

"Try the cake I made!" Natalie said, with wide eyes flashing.

"Thanks, I was still fighting in the playground when I was your age. ”

Emperor Wu picked up a piece of cake smeared with blueberry jam and put it in his mouth, smeared with honey on it, it was very sweet, it seems that this family loves sweets very much, and it is honeysweet.

"My friends, you will be amazed if you want to take a hot bath before you eat formally, my bath here can accommodate ten people. Berkeley stood in the middle of the yard.

"Of course! A little thing happened along the way, sweat soaking through my shirt. Hearing about the shower, Brady was impatient, and fat people sweated more easily than thin people.

"Thank you Berkeley, I don't know what to say, your unreserved enthusiasm for us. Emperor Wu held his hand tightly and smiled and thanked the family.

"It's nothing, Turks, this guy often stays with me for a week, haha. ”

Berkeley gestured to the embarrassed Turks next to him.