The two manure machines still have some advantages, that is, they don't scream after eating, they start sniffing in the porch, and then they go down the steps and start playing on the grass.

When I was tired of playing, I came to the feet of the person and squinted honestly.

Zhang Chi didn't have the heart to pay attention to the two dogs now, he was now enjoying the sunset on his ranch.

I didn't notice it before, maybe it wasn't a comfortable sofa, but sitting on the sofa, holding a bottle of small beer, drinking without a sip, that feeling of relaxation, made the whole person fall into a unique thought.

The sun has completely lost its heat, and it was not hot during the day, but now it has become a big red ball, like a salted duck egg yolk, hanging on the western ridge.

The golden red sunlight shone on the glade of the pasture, shining among the groves, pulling the shadows of the little trees to the old elders.

At this moment, the gray-white cow also changed color, and the calves that were illuminated by the sun were shining with golden light, and Zhang Chi was overjoyed to see it.

The calves on the ground are leisurely gnawing on the fat grass, mooing once or twice from time to time, and I don't know whether to call friends or scold the cows on the street.

Since Zhang Chi put a few little bulls into the gourd and released them, the whole herd has regained a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, and the original street bully Scarft is not as arrogant as before, and he can't show it, still guarding his original herd.

The other little bulls have also been divided into spheres of influence, at least for now, there are no contradictions.

Near the house, there is a flock of sheep of Zhang Chi, these guys don't dare to approach Zhang Chi's house now, because they are afraid of being beaten, but they will not be far from the house, in short, people and sheep maintain a tacit understanding.

Looking up at the sky, it was as blue as ever, and there were still many small clouds today, and there was a cloud line in the center, which was the trace of the plane flying.

Occasionally, there would be a dark shadow in the sky, too far away to see whether it was an eagle or a vulture, but neither of these two things was a good thing, and none of these ranchers like them.

There are two kinds of vultures that appear here, but Zhang Chi's eyes are the same, and the bald head is disgusting.

There are a lot of types of eagles, and the size varies greatly, the small ones can be almost the size of a quail, and the big ones are big, both the golden eagle and the bald eagle, these two guys can grow to more than a meter long, and the wingspan is more than two meters.

I often think about the poultry raised by the rancher.

Fortunately, Zhang Chi's family doesn't have any poultry yet, and they can't remember it.

The beautiful scenery in front of him still belongs to him Zhang Chi, so the satisfaction in his heart is not enough for outsiders, and outsiders can't understand it.

"Get up and go make dinner!"

Zhang Wu felt that he was a little hungry again, so he urged his cousin to make dinner.

Zhang Chi said: "You are a pig, you just got a big steak and eat it?" ”

"What's the use of that little thing, hurry up and do it, don't make steak, it tastes bad when you eat, there should always be no other noodles at your house, you kid has always had the habit of saving noodles, go cook a bowl of noodles for my brother, and lay eggs on top of half a catty of noodles" Zhang Wu urged.

Zhang Chi stood up, but did not go to the kitchen, but went down the steps directly.

Shout!

A whistle sounded, and Chiyan Mountain, who was grazing with his head down not far away, immediately raised his head, and after glancing at Zhang Chi, he stepped out of his four hooves like the wind.

Gently patting Chiyan Mountain's neck, Zhang Chi said to Chiyan Mountain: "Let's go around!" ”

"What about me, what about noodles?"

Hearing his cousin say this, Zhang Wu stood up, holding the railing with one hand and the pillar with the other, and shouted at Zhang Chi below.

Zhang Chi replied: "You don't know how to cook noodles yourself?" I'm not hungry yet, if you're hungry, cook it yourself."

As he spoke, Zhang Chi picked up the saddle pad from the railing, and the saddle was placed on the back of Chiyan Mountain in turn, and after the bridle was put on, he straightened the reins and turned over on the horse.

After stepping on the horseback, Zhang Chi urged lightly, and Chiyan Mountain stepped out of the four hooves, and after a while, there was a faint shadow left in Zhang Wu's eyes.

"This kid is getting more and more rude, I'm a guest, alas, a guest! Forget it, do it yourself, don't ask for anything".

Zhang Wu entered the house, went to the kitchen and began to look for things, things were easy to find, and soon Zhang Wu found domestic noodles, groped for a little green goods, turned on the gas stove and began to cook noodles.

Zhang Chi rode Chiyan Mountain, galloping around his pasture, paying attention to the fence on the left hand side to see if there was any damage, the fence of the big ranch didn't need to be seen, the other people's things were all iron nets, and they were very strong, it was the fence of his own pasture, especially the one at the foot of the mountain was the focus.

Everything was normal, and when I came back, it was completely dark.

Come to the front of the house, take off the saddle, and then wipe the sweat on Chiyanshan's body with a towel, paying special attention to the leg sockets and the joint balls, which are particularly easy to sweat.

Taking care of everything, Zhang Chi walked into the house.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw my cousin sitting at the dining table with a basin in front of him.

That's right, that's right, it's a basin, a serious basin.

"You...... Is it a pig? ”

Zhang Chi saw a small basin of noodles, and was directly shocked, this basin of noodles is afraid that there will be seven or eight noodles, just noodles, there are actually three or four poached eggs in the basin, this is still what he saw, who knows if he has eaten a few before he saw it.

"What are you doing so stingy! Eat a tube of dried noodles, you are still verbose! Besides, I'm not eating alone, too! Bring your cats with you, and by the way, dogs."

Zhang Chi saw Ergou, who was now standing on the table, tilting his head and biting a noodle, eating quite devotedly.

There are also two hairballs under the table, eating noodles with a lot of movement.

"Then I want to thank you," Zhang Chi said.

"Not really. Oh, I didn't leave it for you" Zhang Wu picked up a chopstick noodle, put it in his mouth and began to suck it.

You suck and suck, what are you doing when you suck so loudly!

Zhang Chi didn't want to deal with him anymore, so he went to the kitchen to wash his hands, dried them with a towel, thought about it for a while, and finally decided to cook some noodles himself.

Twisted the fire and began to cook the noodles.

"In such a big place, there is no small vegetable field, and there is nothing at home, so I finally found a few wild vegetables, otherwise I wouldn't even have a fried soup ...... green goods," Zhang Wu said to his cousin.

"When I have time to buy some and plant what I plant, it's not enough trouble," Zhang Chi said.

At least now Zhang Chi doesn't have much heart to grow vegetables, and now it's convenient, go to the Chinese supermarket, buy any vegetables, really can't go to the uncle's house, you can eat whatever you want, as for Zhang Chi in the future, who knows.

Anyway, now he doesn't want to grow anything.

After cooking the noodles, Zhang Wu was already holding his big belly and humming a little song while picking his teeth.

Waiting for Zhang Chi to finish eating, wash all the dishes and chopsticks, and prepare to go back to the house.

"That's going to sleep?" Zhang Wu asked when he saw that Zhang Chi was going back to the room.

At this time, Zhang Wu's nightlife has not yet started, and he is actually going to sleep, what kind of sleep is this, is he still a young man, living like a little old man.

"What else would you do? I don't have a TV here, so I don't sleep and go to be a thief in the dark light," Zhang Chi turned around and entered the room after speaking.

Zhang Wu muttered: "Is this guy living a modern life, I look like the days when Washington was founded."

There was no way, Zhang Chi didn't have a TV here, so Zhang Wu had to go back to his room and lie down on the cot to brush up his mobile phone.

Brushing and brushing, Zhang Wu fell asleep.

Zhang Chi also looks like this, but it is far less long than Zhang Wu's brush, he puts down his mobile phone and goes to bed on time at eleven o'clock.

When I opened my eyes again, the golden sunlight had already poured into the bedroom.

After being stunned for a while, Zhang Chi got up, first got a pot of milk for the second dog, and waited for the second dog to eat, then he remembered that there were two more manure machines at home, so he washed milk for the two dogs.

After washing himself, he fried two eggs and bacon, sandwiched them with toasted bread, and served them with a small bowl of oats.

As for the cousin, Zhang Chi didn't call him, a person like him wouldn't get up from bed if he didn't sleep until ten o'clock.

After a trot on Chiyan Mountain, looking at the cows, and finding no problems, Zhang Chi came back and began to continue practicing his cowboy skills.

People think this thing is very clear, but Zhang Chi just can't practice the appearance of others, it's like learning to cook on the Internet, the color and flavor made by others are complete, and the things you make don't want to look at the same thing.

At ten o'clock, a call came to Zhang Chi's mobile phone, and after answering the phone, Zhang Chi rode up Chiyan Mountain to the gate of the ranch.

The phone informed them that the lawnmower had been delivered.

When he arrived at the door, as soon as he opened the door, Zhang Chi saw a big truck driving towards his house, beckoning people to come in, and as the truck passed, Zhang Chi saw the big guy pulled up the truck.

It was followed by a small pickup truck, driven by a technician from a machine company.

It's pretty big, bigger than the head of the truck pulling it. It looks like a small house, and the bridge is also high, and you have to step on five steps to climb it.

In short, the guy is big, and it's the first time Zhang Chi has seen such a big guy.

When it was delivered to the ranch, the truck driver didn't drive in, because the thing was too heavy, and the rancher wouldn't let such a heavy thing go deep into the ranch and crush his grass, so handovers like this are usually at the entrance of the ranch.

After signing a few orders, the truck driver put down the special trailer and slipped away by himself.

Zhang Chi didn't drive this thing, but the service of the leasing company was good, because it was the first time he rented this thing, so he directly sent a technician over.

After a simple training, Zhang Chi initially mastered the use of the big guy.

In fact, what Zhang Chi has to do is to drive, and then press a button for harvesting and baling, as for how high and how much to keep, it is set by the technician for Zhang Chi.

Seeing that Zhang Chi drove the machine to cut more than 100 meters, there was no problem, and the technicians were also upside down, leaving Zhang Chi alone to mow the grass in the pasture.

There is nothing to say about this work, it depends on patience, thinking about nearly a thousand acres of pasture to be harvested, and looking at a piece of grass is really a little desperate.