Chapter 650: Black Clouds

The wind and rain outside lasted for more than six hours, and finally gradually became a little lighter, and looking at the sky outside, it was gloomy, as if it was about to fall in the night. Marcus' clothes dried. He looked at Zhen Fan and Rachel and smiled: "You still can't go back for the time being, why don't you just live here, and ...... I still have a little stock here to make a rich and delicious dinner.

Zhen Fan looked at the sky, if he went back like this today, Rachel would definitely catch a cold, but he was not afraid of a cold, with his own presence, Rachel would not have any problems. It's not a wise thing to say in the rain. Although the rain was a little lighter, the view was still not clear.

"Looks like we're going to spend the night here!" Zhen Fan turned back to Rachel and said, "What do you think?" ”

Rachel looked outside, turned her head to look at Zhen Fan and shook her head: "We've gone too far, and...... This weather, well, we're here for the night tonight. But...... Mr. Nelson, I'm going to bother you! He turned around and said it to Gris with a look of apology.

"Don't talk about that, little one, sometimes I spend the night here, but it's a bit lonely to be alone, there's nothing here but my set of cooking things. Want to try my craft? Marcus stood up and pulled out a set of kitchen utensils from a small cabinet in the living room.

There is no electricity here, and then the firelight chat is OK, but it is not enough to prepare dinner, and the model also has an oil lamp, covered with glass, lit and hung on the ceiling. Suddenly, the room lit up a lot. Marcus also took out the cured venison in a plastic bag from the cupboard. He moved the venison to the table.

"White ass!"

"What?" Rachel reflexively glanced at Marcus, a look of confusion. Zhen Fan also looked over, Marcus was taking out a meat cleaver and cutting venison.

"That's what the American red deer means. The most common deer that runs on the grasslands of Montana is what the natives used to call it. It's huge, the meat is good, and I hunt a few every day. Then their meat is marinated, and here I also hide some, and it is sealed in a bag, and the air is pumped out, which can be stored for about a month. ”

"Do we need a barbecue or ......" Zhen Fan walked over. "If it's a barbecue, I'm pretty good." So...... I can help instead of being a waiter for dinner! ”

"Zhenβ€”" Saying this, Rachel was a little embarrassed, and stepped forward to help. Actually, there is nothing to be busy with. It is to cut the venison and stick it with a fork. Watching Marcus cut the venison, Rachel inserted the meat and handed the fork to Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan was roasting by the fireplace.

The venison was kissed by the tongue of fire, watching the oil on it continue to squeak, the oil was shiny, and slowly became brown, without extra seasoning. It is the salted salt and the oil from the venison that permeate each other, and then it has an unusual aroma.

The scent provoked the palate of Rachel and Marcus. Both of them couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Obviously, Zhen Fan's skills are really good, which subverts Rachel's cognition, anyway, when she was in Los Angeles, she had never seen Zhen Fan as a chef, and she couldn't imagine that her skills were so good. If Belinda was here, she wouldn't say that, because she had eaten the dinner made by Zhen Fan and was very impressed.

"How did you do that?" Marcus raised his fork and nibbled on the venison while asking Zhen Fan, "It's not easy to make venison well, especially barbecued venison, if there is only salt." Anyway, he has done it so many times, and each time the taste can only barely swallow, and he can only satisfy his hunger, which is far from tasting delicious.

"I don't know, you all watched me bake it just now, and I didn't hide it, let alone any secret recipe, that's it!" Zhen Fan handed Rachel another fork, a large piece of venison on the fork, and finally Zhen Fan began to enjoy his piece, which was not very big, but enough to eat.

This is Rachel's second piece, and when she was gnawing, she looked at Zhen Fan with slanted eyes. Look at Marcus again, he's also nibbling on the third piece, and his belly looks a little bigger. Zhen Fan eats ruthlessly and elegantly, but he has never stopped his mouth, to do this, Rachel asked herself a little difficult.

After eating, Rachel cleaned up, and then Marcus put the things away again, and smiled at Zhen Fan and Rachel: "You are really a gift from God, I thought it would be another lonely night, but I didn't expect your arrival to let me enjoy a delicious meal that I have never enjoyed." I really don't know what to do if I get addicted. ”

"We'll probably meet here again, unless you're going to chase me away!" Zhen Fan smiled, "We can fish here, you know...... It's not just the roasted venison that's good, it's the same with grilled fish. ”

"That's great, I was still thinking just now, in order to repay your roast venison, I plan to sell this lake to you, it seems that this plan of mine is going to be revised!" Marcus laughed as if he was smug.

Zhen Fan was immediately embarrassed, he looked at Marcus and said, "You can't be serious, right?" In fact...... I'm not going to take the favor of anyone, and if you don't sell it, just allow me to come and play, and that's fine. Of course...... If you want to sell it to me, I'm always more than welcome! ”

"That's not cheap!"

"As long as money can buy it, it's cheap!" Zhen Fan smiled, "But venison like you, that's what money can't buy, Marcus...... I think I can count you as a friend! ”

"Because you ate my venison?" Marcus laughed, "I like you, boy, you may be a rich man - oh damn, every Chinese who appears here seems to be rich, but you are the one who can make me like the richest, well, buy a lake, I'll think about it!" ”

"Thank you!" Zhen Fan nodded, and then the three of them talked about some things about the ranch, the lake, and the fishing, in short, the conversation was not bad, Zhen Fan could interject a sentence or two. The main reason is that Marcus is very good at talking, because this old man has been lonely here for too long!

By this time it was already deep in the evening, and by this time the rain had already lightened. Rachel was a little unable to stay up, she had to sleep, the only room was left for her, fortunately, the bedding was clean, and she slept with her clothes, and it would be no problem to go back and make up for it tomorrow. Zhen Fan and Marcus slept on chairs by the fireplace.

Early the next morning. When Rachel opened her eyes, she walked into the living room to see that the fire in the fireplace was still a little hot. But the two men were gone, and she arranged her clothes in astonishment, and then looked outside, and saw only the edge of the lake. One old and one young fished there.

"Zhen. We're going home and didn't call Jack last night! Rachel walked over and said to Zhen Fan. But Marcus made a silent gesture at Rachel.

Rachel shrugged her shoulders and had to look at Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan said in a low voice: "We are adding vegetables for breakfast, if you talk again, the fish will run out." As soon as the words fell, I felt that a fish was biting the hook, and I suddenly mentioned it. A huge ripple of water flipped up in the water, causing Marcus beside him to scream.

"It's a big fish. Definitely over fifty pounds! ”

It is indeed more than fifty pounds, the fishing rod is very tough, but the strength of the fish is not small, and Zhen Fan is in a stalemate in the water, and finally has a brilliant experience, and when he was dragged to the shore, Marcus ignored the cold, jumped down, and hugged the fish, and finally Zhen Fan also jumped into the water and dragged the fish together.

Most of them were tall, estimated to be four or five feet, and a very fat mountain trout. Marcus went ashore with the fish in his arms, his mouth was smiling from ear to ear, and he tried to lift the fish up at Zhen Fan, but he was struggling by the fish and didn't dare to lift it too high: "I've never seen such a big mountain trout, your luck is so good!" ”

"It's our luck, because it's about to be grilled with delicious fish, and I promise it's going to taste much better than venison." The two of them took this fish with them, and they didn't have the heart to fish anymore. Carrying the fish to the cabin, Rachel took a few photos with her phone, including the one in which Marcus was alone holding the fish.

Zhen Fan cleaned up the fish, Rachel cleaned up the fishing tackle of the two people, and Marcus salted the fish, the three of them divided the work, and soon, the fire was lit in the fireplace again, and the three of them sat around the fireplace and ate the barbecue again, Marcus suddenly screamed, and then raised a hand.

"I remember, I hid a good bottle of wine here, God, I didn't even remember last night!" With a look of remorse on his face, Marcus stood up and went to the cabinet next to the living room to fumble for a long time, and finally found a bottle of absinthe, which used to be old Jack's favorite!

"Old Jack loved this wine very much!" Marcus raised the wine in his hand and raised it, then laughed, "It's a pity that he is not here today, otherwise, I can treat him and two glasses!" He looked at Rachel, "Do you need a drink?" ”

"Yes!" Rachel looked at Zhen Fan with some disbelief and glared at her, her stubborn temperament came, and immediately said, "I used to drink this kind of wine, but my father didn't let me drink more, I can drink strong wine!" Rachel showed that she was not afraid of drinking.

But in fact, after the first cup of her stomach, she was a little dazed, feeling a little dizzy, Zhen Fan shook her head and smiled, raised her glass and toasted to Marcus. Zhen Fan, who can fish, barbecue, be polite, and speak kindly, definitely left a very good impression on Marcus.

After enjoying breakfast and feeding the two horses forage, Zhen Fan said goodbye to Marcus, and the weather became more and more gloomy at this time, as if it was even more gloomy than yesterday, so when they went out, Marcus had a worried look on his face.

When Zhen Fan and Rachel turned over on the horse, Marcus patted their horse's buttocks, felt the horse, and waved to Zhen Fan and said loudly: "Go back quickly, while the rain hasn't fallen yet!" ”

"Goodbye, Marcus, thank you so much for your hospitality!" Zhen Fan waved his hand, and then rode his horse and Rachel quickly towards home. Marcus looked at the sky with a gloomy expression.

At this time, the TV in Old Jack's house was on, and the real-time weather forecast was being broadcast on the TV.

Near the small town of Lecce, Montana, there is already a huge thick cloud cover, and there is a good chance of a tornado storm. Old Jack's door had been opened, and the room was empty. He drove the car in the direction where Zhen Fan and Rachel left, and galloped away without hesitation! (To be continued......)