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Looking at the white fish belly in the east from the window, Zeng Gong stretched his waist and didn't expect to stay in the space all night, but he didn't feel tired, but he was in good spirits.

Clean up, Zeng Gong went out of the room and began to practice the mixed yuan pile, as the saying goes, if you don't practice martial arts until the old one is empty, boxing is just a trivial matter compared to pile skills, and the exercises of each national art are not passed on, followed by the way of playing, then the practice method, and finally the acting, the acting method is actually the superficial fancy frame of each genre, but it is just the handsome action of the guò to attract people.

When the sun jumped out from the east and the red soft light shone on the earth, Zeng Gong slowly called it a day, and a white air sword erupted from his mouth, blowing the grass that was already knee-high.

"Oh my God, what are you doing here, is it magic?" Diana covered her mouth in some horror and looked at Zeng Gong, his qi sword just now was really too sensational.

"Oh, Diana, are you going to brush the horse, I scared you just now. Zeng Gong turned around and found that the only cowgirl in the ranch was staring at him with big blue eyes, as if she was looking at a flood beast, and couldn't help but shake her head. "I was practicing just now, his name is Guoshu, isn't it magic?"

"Guoshu?" Diana looked at Zeng Gong in confusion.

Looking at Diana's expression, Zeng Gong could only smile bitterly: "You can understand it as Chinese kung fu, Bruce Lee, Jack Chen, but it's just a little different, the real Chinese kung fu, that is, the national art, only kills, not performs." ”

"Ahh Diana seemed to be stunned by the murderous aura between Zeng Gong's words, patted the mighty snow peak in shock, and then said excitedly, "Are you better than Bruce Lee?"

"Bruce Lee, he's just an ordinary master in the world of martial arts. Zeng Gong has a very high opinion of his kung fu, and he is very disdainful of Bruce Lee, a martial artist who lives in Hollywood, thinking that he has long lost the essence of martial arts, and the rest is just some grandstanding.

"What about you?" Diana looked at Zeng Gong expectantly.

Zeng Gong didn't speak, he found a piece of granite from the grass, pinned with his left hand, and stood with his right palm, calling the dantian mixed with vitality, and shouted, "Open!" I saw his right hand slash on the granite like a bolt of lightning.

"Click. The palm-sized granite was separated from it, Diana couldn't help but rub her eyes, how much strength does it take to split the granite, is the boss a brown bear, granite is notoriously hard, how can such a pair of palms hit a person, Diana couldn't help but feel cold on her body.

Looking at Diana, who was a little sluggish, Zeng Gong shook his head, returned to the house to change his clothes, prepared to cook, and then inspected the pasture, the only thing he was worried about was the cattle breed prepared for him in the space, and he didn't know where it was.

"Hey, what is Diana in a daze. "Johnny was going to clean the stables with Diana in the morning, and something was delayed for a while today, but I didn't expect Diana, who was supposed to be at the stables early, to start staying here.

Diana brushed away Johnny's waving hand in front of her eyes and said angrily, "Johnny, what are you doing?"

Johnny looked at Diana as if if you don't give me a reason, I'll be mad, and said with a smile, "Hehe, didn't I look at you in a daze, thinking something was wrong?"

"Ahh Diana was told by Johnny's words, and said with a little excitement, "What about the boss, Johnny, have you seen it..."

"ChineseKongFu?" Johnny was also excited, every Bruce Lee fan was not overwhelmed by Chinese martial arts, and this hot-blooded young man from the West was no exception, and even went to Bruce Lee's martial arts gym in the United States to learn for a period of time when he was a teenager.

"Uh-huh. Diana nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and the hand left by Zeng Gong shocked her.

"That..." Johnny looked at Zeng Gong's house, the expression on his face was self-evident, and Diana was excited when she looked at it.

"Aren't you two going to brush the horses?" Suddenly, old Jason appeared like a ghost, looking at the sneaky appearance of the two people, and said with some sternness.

"Ah, it's Uncle Jason, let's go right away, go right away. Johnny was taken aback by Jason, and said with a smile, not forgetting to pull Diana, and ran towards the stable with some wolves.

"It's nice to be young. Jason touched his beloved Quarter horse and shook his head with emotion, and the orange-red sun became dazzling.

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Zeng Gong dealt with some things casually, and rode a brown quart from the stable around the ranch and began to patrol the pasture, in the pasture except for other cowboy horses, he did not have fixed horses, and he was a little disdainful of these quart horses used in the pasture. Nearly 180,000 acres of land is very troublesome to inspect, even if it takes more than half a day to ride a horse, Zeng Gong prepared some dry food for himself when he walked to prevent hunger on the road. Every few days, the three old men would separate one of the three old men to follow Zeng Gong on his patrol.

"Jason, are you ready? Alright, let's go. Zeng Gong rode to the place where cowboys often graze, found Jason, and yelled at him.

Jason took off his hat and said with a hearty smile, "Zeng, you can go at any time." ”

Saying that, Jason patted his horse and ran over, "Zeng, did you get that sauce beef you made?" ”

"I'm ready, you can't take two sips of the old wine I brought from China. Zeng Gong responded with a smile, and then patted the small flat pot on his waist.

Originally, Zeng Gong thought that these foreigners were not used to eating Chinese things, but he didn't expect that the sauced beef he made last time was right for the taste of these foreigners, so he asked Zeng Gong to make a tooth sacrifice every once in a while

Old Jason shook his head like a rattle when he heard this: "Forget it, your Chinese wine is too strong, I think it's still whiskey." ”

The old wine brought by Zeng Gong is not an ordinary wine, this is the mulberry dry wine left by his drunkard master before he died, which is a few points better than the Fenjiu wine in Xinghua Village in Shanxi, but it is a pity that the current mulberry dry wine has lost its original taste because of the dry spring after the mulberry dry spring dried up.

Now the water quality similar to the mulberry spring Zeng Gong has not been found, the old koji on the body is useless, and most of the mulberry dry wine is still in the country, and now it is a pity to drink one sip less.

"Huh. Zeng Gong patted the horse's back, and the quarthorse under his crotch began to trot, and began to patrol around his pasture, and as far as the eye could see, several huge geysers suddenly erupted like a long whale drawing water.

"Good fellow, Zeng, your ranch is like Little Yellowstone, look how spectacular this geyser is. Old Jason said with emotion.

"I don't think it's a good thing, it's beautiful, I've lost tens of thousands of acres of land, but when the federal government shit saw it, I'm afraid this is the second Yellowstone. Zeng Gong shook his head, doesn't any government in the world do some bullshit.

"The federal government? I think you think too much, this is your legal land, no one else, your lawyer can let those brainless politicians drink a pot, this is the right of citizens granted by the Constitution, you are not willing to give it up, others can't do anything about you, at most some scientists will ask you to do some scientific research, of course, this must be with your permission. Old Jason said with some amusement.

Zeng Gong nodded, pulled the reins, and rode with Old Jason: "Then I'll rest assured, you must know that I also took a look at these tens of thousands of acres of land, I don't know what is in it, if there are any treasures in it that are taken back by those politicians, I will not cry to death." ”

"yes. Old Jason looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and narrowed his eyes intoxicated, "It's a pity that this place is not developed into a tourist resort, I think this place is much more beautiful than Yellowstone, that is, more beautiful than Yosemite National Park when I was young." ”

Zeng Gong looked at the old cowboy with some doubts: "If it is developed into a tourist resort, how can we still graze, you will be unemployed, here my idea is to build an ecological ranch, and it will receive some tourists appropriately." ”

"Uh. Old Jason was obviously stunned for a moment, and finally said with some regret: "It's a pity." ”