Hey, hey

This rhythm, the rich Nima is all picking.

Under the messy eyes of the two principals, the proud Garcia returned to Princess Natasha with his trophies, and stood on the deck as a hero waiting for everyone's welcome.

Roger invited Zeng Gong to the Diaoyutai, threw off his fishing rod, and caught tuna, Natasha pulled Elena to talk about girlfriends, talked about cosmetics, and limited edition bags. Garcia also joins the messy army in the wind.

"Hey, you guys, what kind of attitude do you have, haven't you seen my booty?" Garcia was furious, Don Quixote didn't have such a record at the beginning, what kind of attitude did you all have?

"Let's talk about it, I got the bluefin tuna back, and you have nothing to do, making it into Japanese sashimi, but you have nothing to do unless you apologize. The little tsundere in Garcia's heart was challenged, so he directly sacrificed the killer idea.

What to do with bluefin tuna, Garcia is not stupid, ask him to buy it, it's just a little joke between friends, and finally make sashimi, this thing is delicious, it is the best raw material for sashimi, every year in Tokyo, Japan, there are auctions in the Tsukiji market, in Japan, there are no longer a few people who spend a lot of money in Japan, and gourmets all over the world are moving to fight for the most delicious part of bluefin tuna.

You can fully imagine its charm.

The four of them looked at each other and smiled, ignoring Garcia's intentions at all.

The breeze is blue, the snow waves are thousands of miles, and the thrilling movements of the seabirds cruising around the cruise ship are even more refreshing, and the wine, food, and beauty are all great pleasures in life. The deliciousness of bluefin tuna is worth every gourmet's tireless pursuit, even at the ends of the earth.

It's just that with Miss World, who cares about the sloppy village girl.

"Bluefin tuna, this is the freshest bluefin tuna, aren't you tempted at all?" Garcia paused for a moment, and then felt a little angry in his heart.

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"What is your attitude?" Garcia sat on the deck, unbuttoned his shirt, gasping for air, pointing at the two pairs of men and women.

hehe

Hehe, hehe, your sister, Garcia was so angry that he got up from the deck and spun around.

Garcia finds himself isolated, and he returns to the fishing boat to buy bluefin tuna, and now he is actually sitting on wax.

"Are you short of tuna?" asked Roger suddenly.

Garcia was stunned, he was not burdened by money since he was a child, racing, adventure, fishing, etc., whether it was exciting or leisure, he experienced, and even went on a food trip around the world, enjoying the most authentic bluefin tuna sashimi sashimi made by Japan's sashimi masters.

"No, isn't there a shortage?" Garcia replied stupidly.

"Then you keep fishing. Roger stretched, the sea voyage these days was really a bit boring.

"Then fish. Garcia sneered in the place that Roger had given up, and took the rod he had left in the fishing position, completely replacing Roger.

Suddenly

Garcia realized that something was wrong, and when he looked back and saw that the four people were actually walking towards the helipad with their respective luggage, he scratched his head, a little confused, what is the situation, what are they going to do? Garcia suddenly found that he was about to be abandoned.

"Y-what are you doing here?" Garcia suddenly stood up from his seat and shouted loudly to the four.

"We're going to Montana, Garcia is going to be sunny and it's going to be nice for the next few days, so I wish you the best of luck catching your favorite bluefin tuna." Roger waved his hand and replied loudly. "If you want to go back, just dock by yourself, good luck and goodbye. ”

Roger finished saying that he and the trio got into the helicopter that had been prepared, and from here they were going to fly to Bangor, the capital of Maine, and from there take a private jet to Livingston, Montana. It turned out that when Garcia was bargaining, Zeng Gong made an invitation.

"Bastards, bastards, you're all assholes. Listening to the roar of the helicopter engine, Garcia threw down his fishing rod and yelled.

To this day, he still doesn't understand that he has been completely abandoned, and buying bluefin tuna is also a means of their play, in order to prepare his luggage and slip away at any time.

Unfortunately, the four people sitting in the helicopter could no longer hear it, the roar of the engines had long since drowned out all sounds, and in the blink of an eye, the Princess Natasha became small and quickly disappeared from their sight, followed by a winding coastline and vague urban buildings.

Sitting on the private jet that had been prepared at Bangor Airport, the four of them almost crossed the entire United States to their destination, and when they got off the plane, they were greeted by dry air, the unique coolness of the highland climate, and the blue sky made people always feel so relaxed and happy, and even the guilt of releasing Garcia pigeons was swept away.

"Hey, that's weird. Sitting on the pickup, since entering the Qinglian Ranch, Roger keenly noticed a slight difference.

"Roger, what's wrong with you, what's so strange, you see how beautiful the scenery of Qinglian Ranch is, it is more pleasant than your seaside ranch in New Jersey. Natasha was enjoying the beautiful scenery, and the mobile phone in her hand couldn't stop, constantly snapping pictures of her favorite scenery. Now that he was interrupted by Roger, he was a little dissatisfied, and gave him a strange look.

"No, Natasha, do you feel that the air is fresher now, not at all dry when we got off the plane, but there is a humidity in the subtropics, and the air is filled with the fragrance of all kinds of flowers. Roger frowned and explained, and even he felt that the temperature in the entire Qinglian Ranch was a few degrees higher than just now.

"Yes, no!" Natasha stretched out her slender hand, feeling the temperature outside the car window, and shook her head a little strangely, she didn't feel any difference, as for the fragrance of flowers, didn't he see all kinds of fresh flowers crushed under the wheels of the car.

Hyacinths, lavender, dandelions, sage...

Looking at the flowers that were crushed by the pickup, Natasha couldn't help but feel distressed, and couldn't help complaining in her heart why Zeng Gong didn't build a decent road in the pasture, causing the innocent flowers to be ruthlessly crushed, what a guy who couldn't understand the amorous feelings.

"Hehe, Roger's feeling is right, this is mainly because the Qinglian Ranch itself is on a huge powder keg. Zeng Gong said with a smile.

"Powder keg?" Natasha couldn't help but turn a little pale, and even felt the urge to jump out of the car.