139. Still shearing sheep

The lamb was very resistant when he lay there.

The flashlight shone on it, and that cowardice amused Emperor Wu. The snow-white Merino sheep is now a small black sheep, and most of its body is covered with dust from the equipment.

As its owner, Emperor Wu fully carried forward the fine tradition of not being afraid of hardship and dirty, and directly grabbed it, anyway, the black T-shirt can't be seen.

In fact, he could have gone to the warehouse to get a piece of torn clothes and hugged it, but Emperor Wu was just lazy today.

As he walked out of the cellar with the lamb cub in his arms, he passed through the large locked iron door.

Emperor Wu couldn't help but wonder, what treasure was hidden behind this, judging from the rust of the lock, it had not been touched for at least ten years, and the only way to open it was to use a chainsaw.

There was a knock on the door, and there was a heavy sound. Emperor Wu guessed that there might be something that was not useful, and if it was valuable, the Hans would definitely mention it to the bereaved family before they died.

When he finished shearing the wool, he wanted to explore the mysteries inside.

Carrying the little lamb cub back to the fence, Emperor Wu's clothes were completely dirty, and he wanted to go back and change into new clothes.

In order to set an example for the monkeys, Turks asked Uncle Frank to shave the unruly lamb himself by the fence.

The lamb is now a little black sheep, and the other sheep look at it curiously, waiting to see its fate.

In order to reassure the other sheep, it was proved that the eight roads were not devils, but came to rescue them from the heat.

This little lamb is a Romney sheep, with little hair on its small body, but it is enough to make it heat stroke, sheep are more sensitive to temperature than humans, and they are less resistant to heat than humans, especially after being covered with heavy fur.

This lamb inherits the characteristics of the Romney sheep well, with no horns, a short and round head and neck, short limbs, a broad and flat back and waist, and a long body.

If you cut outside, you can't use electric scissors, you can only use traditional large scissors, Uncle Frank thinks it's not a problem, he is an old driver in this area.

Emperor Wu changed his clothes and came out to watch this sheep shearing performance, and the catchy "Song of Sheep Shearing" when he was a child is going to watch the live version today.

"In the beginning, no matter what breed of sheep will resist, at this time, you must not let it, let it know how small it is. ”

As he spoke, Frank pressed the poor lamb to the ground with both hands, making it unable to resist.

Then he grabbed its forelimbs with one hand and carried it into the air, and with the other hand covered the lamb's eyes.

This action made everyone very puzzled.

"This... Uncle Frank, why cover its eyes. Emperor Wu asked.

"To surprise it, of course, and to open its eyes to find itself naked!" Turks jumped on the fence, holding a can of beer.

"Wrong man, it must be because he is afraid of the sheep's shyness, you see, this is a ewe, and when she finds Uncle Frank taking off her clothes, she will blush. "Patricia has a unique way of thinking.

Ever since he and Lisa fell in love, the sullen man has been making jokes, and he takes off his shirt to show off his underdeveloped muscles at every turn on the ranch.

Turks gave Patricia a thumbs up, "This is indeed a ewe, and you have good eyesight." ”

"I guessed it wrong, I tried to break its mouth open, but I accidentally pressed it in the eye. Uncle Frank put an end to the conversation.

The lamb is constantly changing positions under Frank's fiddling, and he wants to find the most comfortable position.

The little lamb resisted for a while, tired of tossing, and spent too much energy when fleeing just now, so he directly half-lay on the ground, waiting for the verdict of fate.

That's exactly what Frank wants. There is also a sequence of sheep shearing, first shearing the belly of the sheep, then shearing the head and cheeks, and then shearing the legs of the sheep.

The most difficult to cut is the back of the sheep, due to the thick back hair, it is not easy to master the scissors, the length of the cut is not easy to grasp, and it is completely based on experience and feeling to cut.

The lamb was half-lying on the ground, just exposing its belly, and Frank went down with a pair of scissors, and a handful of wool fell.

I saw him holding the leg of mutton with one hand, and skillfully waving the scissors with the other. After a while, the lamb's belly became a bare little hill.

After the belly is sheared, the lamb struggles to get up to see what is going on. A breeze blew, blowing on its bare belly, a little cool.

The little lamb was stunned for a moment, and it was cold, this feeling was not bad! It was much cooler than before!

It lay on the ground, at the mercy of Frank. The movement in the enclosure was quieter, and the other seventy-eight siblings listened to its hearty call.

The wool fell to the ground, and the skilled Frank kept the wool as large as possible so that it was easier to clean up.

Within a few minutes, the little lamb was transformed into a bare-fated monkey, revealing its true body, struggling to get up from a pile of its own hair on the ground, and then bleating happily as it ran through the grassland.

Emperor Wu and the three of them looked very seriously, and wanted to learn a craft through observation, but after reading it, they were stunned, and Uncle Frank's hands were like divine help, and he got a little lamb cub in a few strokes with an understatement.

"Salute like Mr. Frank, a little sheep shearing expert!"

With Emperor Wu's call, everyone applauded.

Emperor Wu even jumped on Uncle Frank's back, and Patricia and Tex coaxed him.

Oscar and his gang rushed over when they heard the movement, and they were never absent from the excitement.

Frank tried to have an over-the-shoulder fall, but Emperor Wu was even stronger, and he smiled and said, "Haha, Wu, if you want to go back to thirty years ago, Tex is not my opponent, absolutely not bragging." ”

"I'm the NSW SASR Champion!" said Tex threw out his title.

"Don't believe me, come to me thirty years ago today, and look at my muscles. Frank spread his hands.

In the distance, Rachel was basking in the sun, and she lifted the frame of her glasses, looked at the struggling men, and smiled happily, the way her husband was with this group of big boys reminded her of her youth.

Thirty years ago, Mario Cristo Frank was the most handsome young man in the area, and she was just an ordinary peasant girl, one of the countless girls who had a crush on Frank.

At that time, Frank was called "Super Mario", but in fact, he did not have strong muscles at all, but was a little thin.

"Super Mario" has a naturally melancholic temperament and charming eyes, and at that time boys were popular with curly hair, plus he played a good folk guitar.

Every Sunday afternoon, he plays the piano and sings with his friends under the big eucalyptus trees in the upper reaches of the Huaxi River. At this time, the girls around are as happy as Christmas, and it is like a small concert.

Little Rachel was not pretty, nor a little fat, but she always stood far away, watching with envy as the pretty girls laughed with the boys.

The meadow in the upper reaches of the Huaxi River still exists, unchanged from thirty years ago, and the two occasionally revisit the old place, holding hands and going there to see the shadow of the past.