In the Atlantic.

There is a freighter moving slowly.

There is no reference in the sea, and it is almost impossible to see it advancing.

For animals, every change in humidity and air is a deadly threat.

A long voyage to sea has changed so many things......

A few days after leaving the UK, the first rare and protected animal finally died of no endeavor.

It was an elderly golden-headed monkey, and veterinarians were helpless about its death.

Then, this morning, a Chinese Tibetan wild ass also died.

It escaped from its cage as the ship was jolting, chased by the crew, and resolutely jumped into the endless sea.

Old Director Giles didn't know whether to call it stupid, or to say, like a poet, that it was a Tibetan wild donkey who only sought freedom.

But it is really not worth it to lose your life in order to swim in the sea......

Today is Thanksgiving.

The British did not have a Thanksgiving, but the cargo ship was American.

They took out the turkey that had been in the refrigerator and was now frozen to bricks, and let it melt in the sun, expecting a hearty dinner in the evening.

There was a cold wave from the North Pole today, and I didn't feel cold, but the waves were very big.

The sun-basking ice turkey slipped quietly to the cage where the Sumatran tiger was kept.

Several Sumatran tigers were delivered to the turkey in front of them, and they were pleasantly surprised, with glazed eyes and disbelief.

After a brief exchange, one of them desperately stuck its mouth out from between the railings and dragged the turkey inside.

A few tigers enjoyed a hearty Thanksgiving lunch.

Hopefully, the crew will have spare turkeys, otherwise they will have to roast them with seagulls.

Those rare fat creatures like the Wooded Owl and the Australian Owl Parrot, they can't afford to eat them.

Old Director Gilles stood at the bow of the boat and put down the phone.

He breathed a sigh of relief to learn that the panda family had passed the disease screening in Washington and were being sent to California......

Gambo Sea Ranch.

The third cold wave of the year has patronized the surrounding areas of California.

Monterey Bay is blessed with a blessed geography and is quite warm, but from morning to noon, it is still cloudy.

Han Xuan stared at the dark and oppressive clouds in the sky, and said with emotion: "Why doesn't it rain, it's sunny again after it ends."

This kind of weather is a bit depressing for Thanksgiving. ”

"Don't be satisfied, Anderson and Jones called me and asked if they needed cowboy care.

The snow-capped mountain pasture is now minus 23 degrees, and they can't live anymore, and the cows are so frozen that they can't produce milk. ”

Hearing his father's words, Han Xuan turned his head and said, "Squeamish, look at the fighting nations in North Asia, they dare to have a snowball fight naked at minus forty degrees." ”

"North Asia, you mean Russia?

Bragging all day long, you, people will freeze and crush when they just go out in that kind of weather.

In a few days, I will go back to the snowy mountain pasture and sell this year's batch of cattle.

Old Barton said he had a super big rabbit in his house, and you should keep it as a pet or throw it out.

Pooping everywhere, pulling a big lump, the Labrador Old Pudding is going to be smoked to death by it, and Barton has moved to Martinez's house, where he can't handle anyone.

Discuss with your mother, and wait until you sell your cattle and sheep to live in the Maldives for a month or two.

Don't give the money to buy the islands first, let's see how those islands are, the poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, they like to trap people. ”

Han Qianshan tied his apron and brought the roasted toast slices smeared with blueberry sauce to the table, and before he had the ability to cook a Thanksgiving meal, a roast turkey stumped everyone in the Han family.

Harris and Ramirez are guests and friends of their son.

Coupled with Olivia, who has no parents since she was a child and has never had a Thanksgiving, Han Qianshan feels that she must focus on it.

He continued: "My restaurant is being renovated, and a headhunter recently recruited a two-Michelin-starred chef who lives near Los Angeles and came with your grandfather in the evening.

Isabelli, Olivia, tell me what you want to eat, and I'll let him prepare the ingredients. ”

"It's all right, don't bother. ”

Olivia sat next to the dining table and whispered, she was furious by Han Xuan's mother, she was originally timid, but now she is even smaller.

Han Xuan walked behind his mother speechlessly, and pinched her secretly, the appreciative eyes of "catching a big loli" were too unscrupulous.

Fortunately, they are all women, otherwise they are similar to perverts.

Said to Isabelle: "Your dad just sent me ten million dollars, it's too much, Sun Island is only worth about nine million." ”

"It doesn't matter, plus the tax price is about the same. Isabelli said indifferently, "When is the panda coming?"

"It should be soon, it was sent to Washington yesterday afternoon by the Coast Guard, and the alien animals need to be quarantined.

I had the plane pick it up in the morning, and the captain told me I was on my way back. ”

Han Xuan took a bite of toast, turned his head and said to his father, "I want to keep that Bugs Bunny."

The housekeeper told me that those Angus cattle and Siltar cattle sent from the snowy mountain pasture have a little diarrhea and should be treated by a veterinarian?"

"Well, when they were in the snowy mountain pastures, they ate alfalfa hay harvested in the fall.

Now it has become a fresh sweet elephant grass, it should be a stomach discomfort, there is no big problem, it will be fine in a few days. ”

"So who are you going to sell this year's fattening cattle in the pasture?"

"Sentai Foods needs a part, and your grandfather's company buys a part.

Eighteen dollars a pound, the old British merchant Albert couldn't buy much, and the rest was divided among the other butchers.

There are also 400 Tajima cattle for sale, more than 50 of which were booked last time, and the rest have also been bought by high-end restaurants around the world.

The Reed family asked me if I could sell them a batch of breeding cattle, but I refused. ”

Han Xuan remembered that this was a very famous family, owning more than 800,000 acres of land, ranking among the top ten ranchers in the United States, and nodded: "Definitely not sell, sell the hens that can lay golden eggs, isn't that stupid." ”

"But I heard that they bought a batch of Tajima cattle from Japan* and prepared to breed them artificially......"

While they were chatting, a plane from Washington, D.C., broke through the clouds and rose to an altitude of 12,500 meters and went into cruising mode.

The two flight attendants looked surprised and weird, and hurriedly unbuckled their seat belts after the lights went out and they were free to move.

Put the special food prepared in advance, freshly cooked bamboo shoots, on a plate, and hurry to the cabin.

Lifting the curtain, three pairs of identical dark circles looked over.

They were strapped to their seats with seat belts, twisted their bodies irritably, and soon turned their little eyes to the bamboo shoots in the flight attendant's hands.

The five-month-old panda Xiaobali opened his mouth slightly, and a trace of saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Obviously a fierce beast that can fight with tigers and wolves, but he makes a living by selling cuteness, and the lethality to the flight attendants is amazing, and they both jumped up happily and put a bamboo shoot in the mouth of the minibus.

It held it in its hand and stuffed it into its mouth, crunched, twisted its body, and its round black ears dangled.

Just as he was happy, his father stretched out his head, bit his mouth, and quickly shrank his head.

Little Barry felt that his paw was empty, looked down to find that the bamboo shoots were gone, and looked up at his father, whose mouth was bulging, staring at the clouds outside the window, his eyes were blank

Leaving the flight attendants ravaged and the three busy eating, after more than an hour of flight, the plane began to descend.

The captain's responsible voice came out through the stereo: "Mr. and Ms. Panda, and Barry, please fasten your seatbelts."

Toilets are temporarily suspended, please do not defecate in the open, we are now ready to land ......" (To be continued.) )