557 on the way

It's not that Zeng Gong pretended to be cold in front of his compatriots, but he had nothing to say. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking into the pasture, the grass suddenly became abundant, the air was sweet and fresh, and there was no smell of cow dung in the air.

Cute and cute, provoking the soft hearts of tourists, melting into a clear, lazy stream.

"Mr. Qian?" Some tourists looked at the fat white-lipped deer and felt itchy, thinking about catching one to satisfy their hunger.

"Hey, Mr. Liu, is there something wrong?" Qian Hui glanced at the fat man who came to him, and asked with some doubts, his obscene eyes made him a little vigilant in his heart.

"That, that, Mr. Qian, can you discuss with the rancher here to catch two deer and beat the tooth sacrifice. Mr. Liu said with a little shyness on his chubby face.

"Catch two?" Zeng Gong looked at Zeng Gong carefully, and found that he didn't notice this, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "Mr. Liu, you are really a foodie, is this deer caught casually, it is not the hunting season, and there is no hunting license, do you want us to go to prison?"

Qian Hui couldn't wait to kill this damn fat man, and he kept guaranteeing that all the tourists were high-quality people, and now it was a slap in the face.

"Do you have to go to jail for catching this thing?" Mr. Liu scratched his head in embarrassment, a little puzzled, he had eaten a lot of wild sika deer when he was in China, and he hadn't seen the police shouting and shouting to kill, as for what Laoshzi's hunting license or something, he really didn't know.

"The United States has regulations that hunting is not allowed during the non-hunting season, except for the Indian reservations, even during the hunting period, you must buy a hunting license, otherwise it is illegal, which is similar to the meaning of our country's fishing season. Mr. Wu saw Qian Hui's frequent frowning, and quickly took over the topic and explained.

"What a rule-breaker. Mr. Liu was unhappy, following the crowd, looking lazy, as for hunting privately and the like, he didn't think about it, he was a smart person, how could he do things on other people's territory.

Seeing that Mr. Liu muttered a few words and died down, Qian Hui took a few steps and explained to Zeng Gong: "Brother Zeng, that guy is a foodie, I have heard of him, there is nothing he dare not eat, when he started from scratch, he was said to be a thin man, developed, and his body was also developed. ”

Zeng Gong smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, if he has the ability, he can catch it himself." ”

Zeng Gong is too lazy to care, the thoughts of foodies are probably strange, and he will always have a flash of inspiration and make anything he sees into a delicious meal.

Qian Hui couldn't help but smile bitterly, he knew that Zeng Gong didn't want to think about it, and suddenly felt that opening the Qinglian Ranch for a day was a wise move, as for this day, he had to push through it, if everyone was like Mr. Liu, he didn't know if he could be strong, he was tired.

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John and a few people used battery cars to take the tourists directly to Yunmengze, anyway, it was very vast, and one day was not enough.

Eilechuan, under the Yin Mountain.

The sky is like a dome, covering the four wildernesses.

The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast.

The wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep low.

The battery car is unobstructed, the field of vision is broad, the ups and downs are gentle, and the prairie with abundant water and grass suddenly pours into everyone's eyes, even if the tall Limousin cow, the abrupt spine is between the wind and the sea of grass, the cow dog jumps up and down and can't grab the camera at all, and only the loud dog barks so that the naughty calf quickly drills into the herd.

Spectacular?

Looking at the cowboys who drove the cattle with their whips, riding tall quartes and horses constantly interspersed between the herds, with the revolver pinned to their waists, and from time to time they shouted loudly, everyone was excited, and the shocked souls were trembling, the grasslands, cattle and sheep, and the smoke curling.

Safe and content, is this a paradise?

No one answered, between the vast world and the world, battery cars, tourists, and galloping cattle were all mayflies, and only the mind expanded at this moment.

The pulse of heaven and earth, in a moment, the mind bursts out, the grassland, the snow-capped mountains, the white clouds, the cattle and sheep, are the source of spiritual turmoil, and the picture scroll that cannot be held back.

Walking between the majestic heaven and earth, everyone was short of breath, for fear of interrupting its beauty.

"Mr. Qiao, I know that our tourism project has a project to learn how to herd cattle, don't simplify it for me, it's very interesting here, it looks like it tastes bad." "There are always people who chew peonies, and things that spoil the scenery will always be done.

Mr. Liu's somewhat obscene tone attracted public anger.

"You have to prepare for the next few days, preferably freshly slaughtered beef, money is not a problem. "In the face of anger, he still goes his own way, he is simply a fighter among foodies.

Qiao couldn't help but smile a little bitterly when he heard this, and looked back at Qian Hui, who had turned his face away, a strange foodie, who was almost sour and sour before he stopped.

"Mr. Liu, the beef in the ranch is slaughtered by our own cattle, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed, please rest assured. Jo stubbornly said, "As for cattle herding, you must be able to ride a horse to participate, cattle herding is not only a technical job, but also very dangerous, and it will not be open to ordinary people for the time being." ”

Riding a horse? Mr. Liu shook his head fiercely, he is now not diligent, and he is not divided into grains, not to mention his weight, how can he ride a horse, he secretly gestured at the quart horses under those cowboys, and his face was even more ugly, just like a pig's liver that had been put away for a long time.

"Mr. Liu, don't worry, I will be taught by professionals to ride horses, even if it doesn't work this time, you can continue to contact after returning to China, maybe if you come back after a while, you will be able to ride horses and graze." Seeing Mr. Liu's unhappy face, Qiao patiently explained in the spirit that the customer is God.

"Do you think I can ride a quart horse or a Mongolian horse?" Mr. Liu replied angrily.

He had done his homework before he came, and he had a basic understanding of the types and qualities of horses, and he didn't believe he had the right horse.

"Hehe, Mr. Liu, we have already thought about it, people of your size can ride Shire horses, they are all very strong, and people of your size are completely fine. Joe smiled and patted his chest in reassurance.

"Sharma, how do I remember that this thing is like a mule? Mr. Liu's face was disgusted, and it was obvious that Qiao's explanation made him very dissatisfied.

"I..." Qiao's face was embarrassed, and he really didn't know how to explain it.