Chapter 212: Wonderful Cooperation
It's easy to say anything else, but Wang Hao really can't take off this space ring, it's hard for him to explain what is going on, the matter of the druid, and the origin of the space ring are not clear.
Su Jing, as a working woman in the new era, already had a small pimple in her heart at this time, but in the face of Wang Hao's statement, she could only choose to believe it.
"You still have a master, what do you study?" She deliberately eased the atmosphere and didn't let the two of them stiffen too much.
Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Teach me to farm, paint, and raise cats." Otherwise, how do you think I could learn this, I definitely can't learn it in schools in China. ”
Su Jing pouted for a while, she put the ring on her hand on Wang Hao's middle finger, "It's always okay now, right?" ”
"Of course it's fine!" Wang Hao raised his palm and put it in front of Su Jing's eyes, and said with a smile: "I hope the rest of the fingers can also wear rings." ”
"You want to be beautiful. Whether you can change positions and wear rings in the future depends on your performance, and your performance today is not qualified. Su Jingqiao's face turned red, but she didn't agree.
If you want to change the ring to the ring finger, it will only be after the two of you get married, so when Wang Hao vaguely proposed the future of the two people, Su Jing couldn't help but start to look forward to it.
Struggling to finish eating, Wang Hao did not rest, he turned on the computer to polish the ranch logo he had drawn before, and turned the picture into an electronic file.
"Come and see, everyone, how is the logo of our ranch? I have made an appointment online to submit my materials to the Trademark Administration Board this afternoon. Wang Hao clapped his hands vigorously, but no one cared.
Midday time is precious, and cowboys who have worked hard all morning should seize the time to rest. After all, it's a long time in the afternoon.
The soup dumpling, which was either sleeping or eating all day, squatted curiously in front of Wang Hao's laptop, and it looked at the majestic cat on the screen with some surprise. Then he turned his head to look at his master, and meowed and meowed. It seems to be asking who it is, and it looks exactly like himself.
Wang Hao touched the little meat paw of the soup bag with his hand, and he said with a smile: "Don't look at it, the little guy is you!" ”
The soup dumpling has a scared baby's expression, it is very human, not only can understand the meaning of the pictures on the screen, but also use facial expressions to express their own emotions.
As a lazy cat, the goal of Tangbao's life is to eat and sleep until he is old, but he never thought of running to the back of the golden eagle and standing. Is this what a cat should have?
Tang Bao covered his face with his paws, and then turned his back to the screen decisively, although he was majestic in the picture, but it was really not easy to do this kind of thing.
Its action of wanting to appreciate but pretending to be shy almost sprouted Wang Hao's heart, and the soft body of the soup bag shrunk into a ball, like an enlarged version of meatballs.
The little turtle that was struggling to crawl finally walked to Wang Hao's feet, it stretched its neck, but it couldn't see anything, only bit Wang Hao's trouser leg with its mouth. Remind him of his arrival.
"What? Do you want to check it out too? Without you, no one knows how big you'll grow up in the future. Wang Hao tapped his fingers on its turtle shell, and then lowered the screen so that the little turtle could see it.
Although no cowboy came to admire his masterpiece. But I still have so many loyal fans. Wang Hao had a whim, he scooped up the soup dumplings, and said with a pleasant face: "Soup dumplings." Look at how handsome you are in the picture, do you want to really stand on the back of the golden eagle? ”
Be tempting. Wang Hao continued to persuade in a tempting tone: "Look, everything in the ranch has been played. Have you ever played with a golden eagle? Do you want to take to the skies and experience what it's like to fly? ”
Tang Bao twisted his body desperately in his arms, trying to get out of the hands of Wang Hao, the big demon king, which was an unprecedented thing. With a panicked expression, the soup bag opened its mouth and stuck out its little pink tongue, and the protest was directly suppressed.
As a man of action, Wang Hao happily ran back to his room with the soup bag to take out the camera, and then walked to the open space next to the living area, ready to call Xiaojin.
At this time, Wang Hao didn't dare to put the soup bag on the ground, and the little guy estimated that he would quickly slip away as soon as he touched the ground. He whistled vigorously, and the special sound wave spread out like ripples in the void.
The speed of the sound was very alarming, and Wang Hao kept teasing the soup dumpling, trying to convince it. But this little guy is very stubborn, and he is indifferent in the face of Wang Hao's magic temptation, it seems that he is really afraid of heights.
The other protagonist of this incident, the golden eagle, has not yet arrived and does not know where it has flown to, but now it is becoming more and more capable of flying, and has begun to explore its territory further afield.
This kind of whimsical idea may never be possible anywhere else, and it is only possible in the Golden Pastures. Jin doesn't necessarily have to put up with other creatures standing on top of him, and how to take off is a difficult problem.
It is estimated that the soup bag will have to jump down immediately, without any safety measures, and Wang Hao also has some drumming in his heart.
After more than ten minutes, the vigorous figure of the little golden eagle appeared in the distance, gradually growing from a small black dot on the horizon. Its outstretched wings, which looked almost two meters long, spiraled and glided down from high in the air, then whizzed triumphantly over the meadows, pushing the grass down.
After seeing this appearance, Wang Hao suddenly had an inspiration, if Xiao Jin let the soup bag step on it to take pictures when he was gliding steadily, it would be much less dangerous. Because when Xiao Jin swooped to glide, it was only a meter away from the ground, and there was soft grass as a mat under him, so it would be no problem for the soup bag to jump off.
In order to satisfy his little curiosity, in order to be able to take pictures consistent with the trademark of the ranch, Wang Hao did not hesitate to sign a series of treaties with Tang Bao and Xiaojin to lose their power and humiliate the country, so that they reluctantly agreed to try.
Wang Hao himself was particularly reluctant to get injured in the soup bag, so he deliberately practiced gliding in the same position repeatedly before trying, which was not only convenient for him to quickly deliver the soup bag to its back, but also conducive to fixing the camera to shoot.
Tang Baotan licked his paws, and he watched nervously as the golden eagle slowly glided down from a high place. Although the golden eagle looks very large, especially when approaching, it has a feeling of obscuring the sky and the sun, but the back of the golden eagle is relatively slippery, and only cats with a strong sense of balance can barely try it.
Seizing the opportunity, when the golden eagle passed by him, Wang Hao quickly threw the soup bag up, and under the action of gravity, the soup bag successfully completed a backflip. Seeing that it was about to land, the golden eagle suddenly appeared under the soup dumpling and held its body up, cooperating seamlessly.
The camera in the distance is shooting quickly in automatic mode, and the bold soup dumpling also reacts at this time, it carefully props up its body, and the golden eagle's back is very flat, and it poses with its head held high.
Just a second or two later, Xiao Jin let out a high-pitched chirp, reminding the soup bag to jump off his back and prepare to climb the height.
With a slight kick of his limbs, the soup bag jumped down steadily and landed on the grass, his expression was full of pride and pride, and his neck was on his back when he walked.
It was only at this time that the big stone in Wang Hao's heart could be regarded as landing, this kind of attempt was too thrilling, and he said to himself that he would never try it again in the future. If it weren't for the tacit understanding between themselves, the golden eagle, and the soup dumplings, there would definitely be a big problem. (To be continued......)