The two of them each led a horse out of the stable, and Greg was very old-fashioned, holding the reins with his left hand and caressing the horse's neck with his right hand, and still making eye contact with the horse.

Greg's eyes sparkled, and for him horses stirred the nerves more than alcohol.

"It's a great feeling, I haven't touched a horse in at least two years, the last time was at the zoo and the damn ranger chased me two kilometres. Greg grinned.

"Okay uncle, to be honest, I want to give you a decent job, there's a lack of a good cowboy here, I just don't know if you can still ride a horse. Emperor Wu couldn't hide his words in his heart, and directly said his thoughts.

Greg patted him on the shoulder, "Haha, let me be a part of the ranch? It's a wonderful thing, but I'll tell you that even though it's been twenty years since I last became a cowboy and I'm a lot fatter, I'm still the best cowboy in Pelican Town." ”

This old guy has a lot of confidence in himself, which provoked Emperor Wu's quest for victory.

The facilities in the ranch are simple, and there are no tricks to play, and the two plan to have a horseback riding competition first, simply fighting for speed.

The two horses have similar performance, V10 engine, and the better rider will run faster.

Greg was confident, he jumped on horseback with great skill, and he was not at all recognizable as an uncle in his sixties.

On horseback, he provoked Emperor Wu to let Emperor Wu run for five seconds. The total distance they agreed on was only 800 meters, and it was almost impossible to recover the five-second advantage.

Emperor Wu began to suspect that this guy was a braggart, after all, after leaving this industry for twenty years, he must have a rusty feel, riding a horse is the same as playing the piano, and he will forget it if he doesn't play it for a long time.

"Okay braggart daddy, let me have five seconds, as long as you can catch up, you win. "Emperor Wu didn't think Greg could outshine himself.

Greg laughed and kissed the horse's back, straightening his right arm to signal that it was ready to start.

Rachel became the referee of the game, she knew Greg's strength, and she didn't think Emperor Wu would win, after all, Emperor Wu was too young.

The sheep who likes to join in the fun ran over, its body was bare, and the new hair had not yet grown.

"It's a gazelle, look at its long slender legs. "Greg on horseback is like a different person, in high spirits, and back to thirty years old.

"A merry slave sheep like a gazelle. Emperor Wu explained.

After the game started, Greg really didn't move and let Emperor Wu run for five seconds.

I saw him standing at the starting line, holding the reins in his right hand, and extending his left hand to make a countdown gesture.

Five seconds later, his eyes were fixed on the horse's back, his hands were on the horse's back, his body was arched forward, he was shouting incomprehensible terms, his feet were kicking the horse's belly in turn, and there was even a braking movement as he ran.

Emperor Wu was in front and couldn't see this scene, and if he did, he would definitely not hesitate to invite Greg to join the South Australian Cowboys.

Rachel couldn't believe that this old guy was as skilled as he was thirty years ago, and even had the demeanor of a rodeo arena.

Fortunately, Rachel recorded the scene with her phone.

It was clear that Greg's horse galloped as if it had taken a pill, and at a hundred meters from the finish line, he caught up with Emperor Wu and won the race two feet ahead.

After having the golden finger of the spirit of Shennong, it has always been Emperor Wu who looked at the shocked expressions of others, but he didn't expect to lose so completely today.

After getting off the horse, Greg did not show off, but walked towards Emperor Wu's horse with a serious expression. He moved the horse's saddle back and took off the chew and reinstalled it.

"It would be better that way. Greg said with a smile.

The two slapped their hands, and Wu Dihan smiled, "I'm really lucky, I actually found the old cowboy hidden in the bar." ”

Greg is keen to be part of the South Australian team, not only because of his love of herding life, but also because of his old rival Frank.

The two used to go toe-to-toe in the arena, young and vigorous fighting each other for the championship, and now, in old age, they are back together and become comrades in the same trench.

"Greg, I believe in your abilities, but I can only give you a thousand dollars a week for the first month, but that's certainly not your final pay. Back in the ranch cabin, Emperor Wu changed from a friend to a boss.

"Boss, I can understand all of this, and it's a good choice to work with you, as long as you can have a glass of wine every day. ”

Speaking of the wine in the cellar, only eighteen barrels were given out, and nineteen barrels were left undelivered, all of whom had passed away and whose children had moved to other cities and could not be contacted.

Emperor Wu planned to keep the nineteen barrels in the pasture for himself to drink or to entertain guests. When he returned to China, he mentioned wine to his father, and Wu Jianjun's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to go to Australia to taste the old wine.

Emperor Wu told Greg about the current situation of the pasture, and he was willing to go to the distant pasture to graze, and a thousand cows were easy for him.

One new cowboy wasn't enough, and Greg recommended another to Emperor Wu, who had only recently lost his job and had been waiting for an opportunity at the bar since two days ago.

The young man Greg is talking about is Cheng Zhe, 25 years old, whose ancestral home is in northern China, who moved to Australia since his grandfather's generation, and after the failure of the family, the young Cheng Zhe became a cowboy.

The first time they met was at a bar, and he was even thinner than Patricia, looking like he could be blown down by a gust of wind, not at all like a cowboy who was exposed to the sun all day.

Greg's reason for recommendation is that although Cheng Zhe has a thin physique, he is a diligent and honest young man, with no scheming, and he is not as flamboyant as those old fritters.

Emperor Wu thought his words made sense, and after some communication, he hired Cheng Zhe.

There are not many opportunities to see Asian faces in Pelican Town, and Cheng Zhe is particularly kind, he has a more cheerful personality and likes to chat. Sitting face-to-face with Emperor Wu, they chatted for two hours over a bottle of beer, from Qin Shi Huang to Tchaikovsky to Donald Duck's girlfriend Daisy.

Emperor Wu threw out the classic topic of Tex and selected five celebrities who could go to bed.

Cheng Zhe began to talk in generalities, his goals were all focused on domestic female stars, first commenting on the hottest female artists in a circle and then starting to rank lists.

His tastes fluctuate greatly, and there are all kinds of genres on the list.

The first place is Liu Tao, which makes Emperor Wu give a thumbs up, Liu Tao's iconic facial features make men want to stop, and the older they get, the more flavorful they are.

The second place is Wang Ziwen, Cheng Zhe's expression is leg play, it seems that although he lives in Australia, he still knows a lot about the domestic Internet language.

The last three are Bai Baihe, Yao Di and Gillian, who have a special affection for gossip girls, probably because these women who can't control themselves are more open in bed.

Emperor Wu thinks that this game is great, and a person's personality can be analyzed through the list, and it is clear that the new member Cheng Zhe is a sullen king with a small appearance and a fiery heart.