The ranch finally quieted down, and Wang Bo asked the cowboys to count the losses. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

What made him speechless was that he thought that the Bull Demon King who broke his leg or fell disabled was all right, this guy was too thick-skinned and rough-skinned, and he flew out and fell down just now, but it was estimated that he fell with a concussion or something, or it could be that the anesthetic worked at the time, so he couldn't get up.

In short, when I finally went to check on the Bull Demon King, this big cow was still very healthy.

Wang Bo led it out, and when he left the pasture, the Bull Demon King was very unwilling, and turned his head to pull the rope and run back.

Queen Zhuangding and Xiao Wang opened their mouths and bit the meat on its body for the first time, especially Xiao Wang, and the Bull Demon King screamed miserably and fell to the ground in pain.

Wang Bo took it out of the pasture, re-injected the anesthetic to put it down, then pierced a hole between its nose and put a copper ring on it.

The resistance of the Bull Demon King was terrifying, and as soon as it put on the copper ring, it shook its head and woke up.

Lao Wang slapped it on the head and said, "Hey, fat pig flow? What does it feel like to have a loop on your nose? ”

With this copper ring, it is equivalent to having a tight spell to control the Bull Demon King, tying the reins to the copper ring, and tying the other end to a willow tree, the Bull Demon King struggled, and as a result, the copper ring Le's nose hurt, and it didn't dare to move.

Lao Wang slapped it on the head again: "Aren't you awesome?" Come, you drag this tree out for me, or you will be ruthless and break your nose, come on! ”

The Bull Demon King looked at the pasture not far away, raised his head and mooed twice, his voice was hoarse, and he had no fighting spirit.

A generation of kings, the end of the road!

Wang Bo continued to pat it on the head: "Are you still wronged?" You're still called, aren't you? Made, if it weren't for your good species, you'd now be part of the Sunset Town Luxury Dinner BBQ Series, you know? ”

The Bull Demon King stopped screaming, and lay on the ground dejectedly, compromising with fate.

The ranch began to be reared into areas, and Peterson and Cousins took the lead in looking for an engineering team to start construction on the ranch, and to build a cattle breeding area and a cow area, where other cattle and sheep could be grazing.

Wang Bo was about to go back, but Xiao Lori took out her mobile phone and showed him: "Teacher, teacher, I took a lot of photos and videos, do you want to post them on the Internet?" ”

I took the phone and watched it, the video was recorded from when they came to the ranch, a group of cows chasing a dog, a dog chasing a cow, and a cow chasing a group of white yaks......

Judging from the video, the tragic atmosphere can still be deeply felt, and once the herd goes berserk, it is simply terrifying.

However, the silence was also very fast, and now the pasture was calm again, and it was probably the heart of the pasture that played a soothing role, and the chickens, ducks, cows, sheep and deer seemed to have forgotten the terrible scene before, and they would stay very quietly on their own territory.

Several buffaloes were standing on the land with their front legs still in the water, their strong forelimbs were exposed, and they were blinking and watching, and these guys wanted to come ashore to find grass to eat, but they were frightened.

Wang Bo took another video and photo of the buffalo, and then posted it on Sunset Town's official Weibo, official Instagram and official Twitter.

Back in the office, he put down his chair and lay down to rest, and when he was about to leave work, there was a sudden knock on the door.

He adjusted his sitting position and said please come in, and then an unexpected face appeared, Hill, a writer from the town.

Ciel waved his hand and asked, "Mr. Mayor, didn't bother you, did you?" ”

Wang Bo motioned for him to sit down and said, "No, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

Hill had his husky named Rachel with him, and as soon as the two came in, they glared at Wang Bo, and his eyes were so straight that the latter thought there was something on his face.

Mr. Writer tied the husky to the door, and then said with a dry laugh: "That's the mayor, didn't you say you could talk to me about literature?" You said you had some ideas for a novel that you could discuss with me. ”

"Oooh!" Wang Bo remembered that the two had communicated on the day of the garage sale festival, and he really liked to exchange literature and novels, after all, he was also a cultural person from a college of higher learning.

Taking out two bottles of lemonade, he handed Hill one and drank one of himself, sat down on the table and said, "What type of stuff do you usually write?" ”

"Fantasy, well, adventure, and occasionally urban stories like crime solving." Hill said.

'Click', there was a murmur.

Hill said without looking back: "Rachel, don't gnaw on the door, this is not our door!" ”

The husky let go of the wooden door, tilted his head to look at the two of them, and fell to the ground bored.

Wang Bo saw that there were clear tooth marks on the wooden door, and suddenly felt egg pain, damn, it will be replaced with an iron door in the future.

Hearing him say these stories, a few thoughts appeared in Wang Bo's mind, and he said, "Fantasy stories? The Lord of the Rings kind? A Song of Ice and Fire, right? It's not easy to write, it needs to shape a huge world, adventure and urban story, and I suggest you write both first. ”

If literature wants to succeed, it needs to be supported by the market, and the reading market in New Zealand is too small, with a population of only four million.

In this way, after removing the children and teenagers who don't like to read, there are 3 million people left, and those who can't read English are left with only 2.5 million people, so it is estimated that there are only tens of thousands of people who like to read novels.

Therefore, after analyzing it, Wang Bo said: "You have to write novels on crime and crime-solving themes, and take the route of film and television adaptation, only in this way can you make money." ”

Hill said distressedly: "I do have some stories in this genre, but it is difficult to support a TV series, it is too much of a test of thinking......"

Wang Bo happened to be analyzing some cases in New Zealand recently, and he could indeed give him a lot of suggestions in this regard, he turned the computer screen and said: "Look at these cases, there are so many unsolved cases in New Zealand in the past ten years, just start with them, and you don't need to make them up!" ”

"I have this thought, aren't New Zealanders nostalgic? You can write such a story that a modern petty policeman gets a notebook on which he writes an analysis of the case, as a result of which someone supplements it. Sometimes, there are records of cases in the notebook that were recorded by a police officer from 10 years ago......"

In other words, through this notebook, a modern police officer can communicate with a police officer from a decade ago. Take advantage of this time difference and let the little policeman guide this policeman to solve the case......"

Hearing his thoughts, Ciel's eyes lit up, and he stood up at once and said, "Good idea, good idea, this idea is fantastic!" I thought, damn it, I thought of a better idea, how about setting up a police officer ten years ago as his brother? The older brother who was a policeman suddenly disappeared, and it was believed that he committed a crime and absconded, and the protagonist became a policeman because of this......"

(To be continued.) )