Faced with Wang Hao's invitation, Harry directly refused and said: "Don't be so troublesome, my own body knows it by itself." Besides, there's not much time left before the festival, so I have to train as soon as possible. ”

"My friend, as long as you ride a horse and stand on the field, it is a victory." Wang Hao quipped, "I'm thinking about whether to give you advertising endorsement fees, no matter how you win or lose, the purpose of promoting our ranch and equestrian club has been achieved." ”

"So you're a stingy capitalist." Harry summed it up succinctly, and actually hit the idea on himself, "But our royal family has regulations in this regard, and we can't sell portrait rights or anything without permission." In other words, I can represent the ranch in the competition, but there can be no endorsement or charge in the report. ”

Wang Hao spread his hands and said understandingly: "I understand this, as a temporary employee of the ranch, it is understandable for you to participate in the competition. We don't make any hype, we just take it as it comes. ”

To enjoy the privileges of the royal family, there is a corresponding price, which is a fate that every member of the royal family cannot avoid.

Prince Harry, who had a sore back, was sitting on the grass with a big grin, holding a bottle of water and pouring it to recover his strength a little.

At this time, Wang Hao picked Ahri up from the ground, "Then I'll go first, and you can arrange the next time at will." ”

"Wait, you fox in the wild, it doesn't smell, it's amazing."

"What's so strange about this, the fox-smelling glands were surgically removed, and they were used to eat hares in the pasture." Wang Hao told a little lie to hide the fact that Ahri had mutated the day after tomorrow.

Ahri's hair was indeed very dazzling in the sun, Wang Hao did not stop any longer, and walked away after getting in the car.

Looking at Ahri curled up in a ball, Wang Hao couldn't help but ask, "Little guy, has your range of activities expanded so far?" ”

It whimpered under its breath, it was not used to living in such a modern car, and now it always felt a little curious about what was around it, so it looked around, and even wanted to put its paw on the gear lever.

"That's not just a casual game." After Wang Hao's eyes saw this action, he immediately stopped it, so as not to have any car accidents.

Ahri's tail moved slightly, and after it chirped twice, Wang Hao had to stop the car and open the door.

The little one, accustomed to living in the wild, is very uncomfortable in the small steel space, even if the owner is around, but it still yearns for freedom, so it urges to leave.

Standing on the grass again, Ahri understood his hair, turned his head to look at Wang Hao, and then trotted away and disappeared from Wang Hao's sight.

Leaning on the body, Wang Hao watched Ahri go away, and then squatted down and looked at the grassland in front of him.

Different from pure natural grassland, these forages are planted and mixed with some artificial planting, and the combination of science can be a relatively balanced grass yield throughout the year.

This semi-natural and semi-artificial grassland is grazed in rotation every six months, and can raise 15-20 sheep per hectare, and if there is more precipitation, it can be as high as 25, which is five or six times higher than natural grassland with good vegetation cover.

The pasture is a blend of 70% ryegrass and 30% red and white clover, so you can occasionally see the legendary four-leaf clover.

Clover prefers warm climates and grows especially vigorously during the summer months, where it acts as a nitrogen fixer and promotes ryegrass. Ryegrass is even more capable, it can grow in cold or wet winter, spring and autumn, and ensure that there is plenty of forage in the golden pasture all year round.

It seems that God has a special preference for this place, which is not covered with heavy snow in winter and hot in summer, and is extremely suitable for the growth and reproduction of pasture and livestock.

Only the best quality pasture can raise the best quality cows, beef cattle and merino sheep.

Sitting on the grass, Wang Hao leaned his body against the tires of the car, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, he looked up at the constantly changing white clouds in the sky, as if it was a real city in the sky.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he seemed to be able to touch the blue sky and pull down the white cloud, which made Wang Hao suddenly think of a grassland song, and he was interested, so he pulled his throat and hid it: "The white clouds are floating in the blue sky, and the horses are running under the white clouds~ What is the next sentence?" ”

The blue sky and white clouds on the vast grassland are appreciated by everyone, but only when you come to this vast prairie can you catch a glimpse of it.

This kind of landscape is more common in film and television works, but it is naturally incomparable with immersive viewing of real scenes.

Because the white clouds that are observed on the spot are not static, but slowly fluttering, surging, and changing into a thousand postures.

Wang Hao watched the changes of the white clouds in this way, and saw that his mood was as pure as water, as if he had forgotten the world, and his body felt lighter, as if he was about to rise from the ground, blend into the white clouds, and float to the ends of the sky and the corners of the sea with the breeze.

This wild freedom, such happiness that belongs to heaven and earth, is the relaxation and joy that everyone yearns for.

Compared with the narrow line of blue sky overhead in the cement city, the sky on the side of the golden pasture is wide and moving, even if you drive along the road for dozens of miles, the grass on both sides of the road is still flat and wide.

The grasslands and wheat fields on both sides of the road are undulating like sea waves, the creeks are meandering, and the distant mountains slowly rise from the horizon.

Wang Hao has also compared the skies of the rest of Australia, and he has also seen endless blue skies on the plains of Sydney, Melbourne, Cairns and Perth.

But in his memory, the sky there just can't be compared to the golden pasture, and the reason for this, he thinks, may have something to do with the ubiquitous "western flavor".

When driving in the small city of Swanhill, the modern buildings that are barely visible on the horizon and the sky can easily create the illusion of stepping back in time.

And when I turned on the radio, the radio was full of old songs from the 70s and 80s, and even the accent of the program host on the radio was full of "western flavor", with a very heavy tone and a particularly long tail tone.

All kinds of details make people sigh No wonder even Australians say that this is one of the strongest places in western Australia, and it is still a land of cowboys, horses and wilderness.

A resounding cry sounded from above Wang Hao's head, and the golden eagle with flapping wings stretched its wings close to one meter, casting an unusual shadow under the sunlight.

Then, there was another immature cry, and a slightly smaller golden eagle followed into Wang Hao's line of sight. The little golden eagle looked somewhat familiar, not at all as immature as it had seen in the nest before.

Time is always gentle, Xiaojin, the golden eagle, has become a father, and its children have also learned to fly, and began to follow their father's business and patrol the pasture seriously to protect the sheep below.

*****************************

Friendly reminder: The next chapter is in anti-piracy, revised in twenty minutes, please don't read it for the time being, thank you. (To be continued.) )