Reaching out and rubbing it twice on the head of the ink, Zhang Chi threw the bag into the gourd, and was about to get himself some water to drink, when he found that the ink guy was holding his leg and not relaxing.

Zhang Chi tried to take two steps, and found that the ink had also pasted his head, and when he looked down, he found that this thing was looking at him with big eyes.

"Is the point of interest good, it's so big that you can't do without milk, you can just call the bottle in the future" Zhang Chi was amused by it.

When Zhang Chi was at home, the ink had a meal of milk every morning and evening, not that the ink couldn't eat meat, this guy could already eat meat, and he ate a lot, and now the mountain lion that is bigger than three and two dogs can't eat meat.

But this guy seems to have a milk addiction, and he feels uncomfortable without two bites a day, and wants to drink and scream.

Zhang Chi was happy to get used to it, but Cannon didn't have the distraction.

When Zhang Chi left, he would feed a pot of milk a day at the beginning, but he would no longer feed it later, anyway, you can eat what you want to eat on the plate, and if you don't want to eat it, you won't eat it.

Canon puts a certain amount every day and does not eat pull-down.

So Zhang Chi walked away for a few days, and the ink could only be what Cannon gave it to eat, and as for the milk, it must be gone.

I haven't seen my milk for a few days, and I see Zhang Chi again, can I not be aggrieved?

How many days have you not seen the smell of milk? Therefore, the ink was unwilling to let go of Zhang Chi's legs, and he wanted to beg for milk and drink milk.

Zhang Chi didn't care, if you wanted to eat it or not, you could feed it, so he dragged the ink to the kitchen and took the milk powder to make a plate of ink.

When I saw the milk powder box, the ink was instantly happy, whining, and a big tail flicked around.

"Well, who did you learn this from?"

Seeing the ink dangling his tail, Zhang Chi was a little strange, and thought about it for a while, it must be either a big bull or a second tiger, because except for the two of them, there is no one at home who swings his tail when he is a sycophant.

I couldn't care about it anymore, so I put the powder pot on the ground.

The ink instantly let go of Zhang Chi's legs, lowered his head and drank milk.

Zhang Chi poured himself a cup of tea, leaned on the countertop while drinking tea while watching the ink eat milk, this guy looked very bad, he couldn't wait to put his head in the basin, and when he looked up, his nose and mouth were full of milk foam.

"What else can you do to raise you besides being able to cook?" Zhang Chi looked at the ink and sighed and said.

After Mo heard the movement and glanced at Zhang Chi, he continued to lower his head and suck the milk, and soon a pot of milk entered his stomach, and the basin was licked and shiny, which was cleaner than brushing.

After eating the milk, the ink was honest, and he lay down directly next to the milk basin and began to engage in personal hygiene - licking his paws.

Zhang Chi also finished drinking tea at this time, went into the house to change the clothes worn on the ranch, and walked towards the stable.

Seeing Zhang Chi's Chi Chi Flame Mountain constantly sprinkling joy in the compartment, screaming and stomping on the ground with his hooves at the same time.

"You haven't seen me for a long time, let's go out for a run, I haven't had a good activity this winter."

Saying that, Zhang Chi took off the bridle and walked into the compartment and put the bridle on Chiyan Mountain's head.

After putting on the bridles, he pulled Chiyanshan out of the compartment, pulled him to the door, took out the sweat pad and saddle from the small room and put them on Chiyanshan's horseback, tightened the belt, tried the tightness, and pulled Chiyanshan out of the stable after feeling that it was almost the same.

Turning over the horse, he gently touched the belly of the horse of Chiyan Mountain with his foot, and Chiyan Mountain shook off his hooves and ran.

It's really been a long time since I've ridden a horse on my own pasture, Zhang Chi misses this feeling in his heart, and quickly raises the speed of Red Flame Mountain.

Red Flame Mountain also spread its four hooves and galloped through the pasture with its master on its shoulders.

Chiyan Mountain, which has not been running for half a year, seems to like this feeling, facing the breeze of the pasture, the hooves of the huge horses step on the land of the pasture, and find a little muddy click.

The temperature is high, the snow has melted, and the snow water has soaked the pasture land all winter, making the water content of the soil quite high at the moment.

The grass that had been lying in the snow for a winter had not yet fully woken up, and most of it was now clinging to the ground, which also made the horse's hooves rise and fall more smoothly and the hoof sound more urgent.

Zhang Chi, who was riding on a horse, only heard the sound of the wind in his ears at this time, and the cold air that penetrated his nostrils, and the air was mixed with the aroma of plants and trees, and when it was poured into his lungs, the whole person couldn't help but be shocked.

Coming to the edge of the river, Chiyan Mountain slowed down his speed and gently stepped on the horse's hooves by the river.

Zhang Chi stretched out his hand and gently patted Chiyan Mountain's neck: "Easy boy! Don't be afraid, it's not too deep to wade through."

What do you say, Zhang Chi doesn't want to come down by himself, because he has to take off his boots, troublesome!

When facing the river, Chiyan Mountain seemed very cautious, and under Zhang Chi's comfort and urging, Chiyan Mountain slowly stepped into the river.

The river is a little cool, but it is not slippery, because the river is full of grass, although it is a little muddy due to the water, and half of the horse's hooves are sunk into it, but the existence of pasture grass still allows the soft soil to hold the body of Chiyan Mountain steadily.

Wading across the river, next to a herd of cows, these guys are eating grass with their heads down, some lazy guys lie directly on the ground, while leisurely fanning their ears, chasing insects, while slowly chewing grass, that look is really leisurely to make the social dogs of the big city envious.

It's Gasconi, and the cows' bellies haven't gotten bigger, so they just look a little rounder than they were last year.

A few breeding bulls are reaching the horns, and these guys have no sisters to soak in now, and the original cow girls have become cow ladies and are not happy to take care of them, so now their activities are fighting.

It's not really a fight, it's just a joke.

Except for the thick tail and long face (long face is also called machete) sold to Merica, the remaining four breeding bulls are here, with crooked horns and black necks on top of them, and big eyes and hairy hooves are not idle over there.

The four guys were not afraid when they saw Zhang Chi, and they played their own as if Zhang Chi did not exist.

Zhang Chi didn't want to take care of them either, and was about to take the reins and let Chiyan Mountain bypass the herd, when suddenly there was a sound of cows in the distance.

This cow cry instantly made the four guys stop, and one by one stretched out their heads to look in the direction where the sound came from, and their eight ears opened their mouths and pointed towards that side at the same time.

Moo!

Another cow bark came, and the four fellows stopped moving, and one by one they flicked their tails and ran in the direction from which the sound came.

"Four fools!"

Zhang Chi scolded with a smile.

Seeing the performance of the four guys, Zhang Chi understood that the moo just now must have come from the cow girl next door.

The cows in Zhang Chi Ranch are all matched, so they are now only concerned about cooking, and have no intention of passing on their ancestry, but the cows in the pasture next to them are different.

Look at!

The four fools changed from walking to trotting, and finally running wildly.

Then Zhang Chi sighed: "Your sister, you are running very fast at this time, why don't you usually see you have this speed!" ”

Zhang Chi didn't stop it, because on the border line, there was an iron net to stop it, if these four guys had the ability to break through the iron net to pursue love, Zhang Chi would still admire them.

Zhang Chi was about to change places, and suddenly remembered, this is not right, his good neighbor surnamed Liu has released the cow?

With this ecstasy, Zhang Chi urged Chiyan Mountain directly to the junction of the two ranches.

When I arrived at the place, I found that my four fools were holding their heads against the iron net, but the iron net did not move at all.

Through the iron net, Zhang Chi found that not far from his side, there was a group of Angus black bulls swinging.

I wanted to do it, but I didn't allow it, because there were two cowboys standing around the herd right now.

When the cowboy saw Zhang Chi, he stretched out his hand to say hello to Zhang Chi.

"Hey, George".

"Hello" Zhang Chi also responded.

It seemed that there was nothing wrong, and the two cowboys rode towards Zhang Chi.

The three of them just started chatting through the iron net.

"Oh, George, these bulls of yours are so strong," said a cowboy, looking at the bulls with their heads against the wire net.

"That's it," Zhang Chi said with a smile.

However, Zhang Chi soon couldn't laugh, and the few bulls in his own house who were not promising were now starting to shine under their stomachs.

It's not a thing to change to an adult, but it's different if you change to a cow, and in the eyes of a cowboy, it belongs to the category of threats.

The cowboys praised these fools of Zhang Chi's family: "Good guys." It's a pity that the breeds are different, if they are the same, you can breed them."

"You just need to lie to people, why even deceive cows?" Zhang Chi said with a smile.

Now breeding, how can there be a good breed bull, are all picked and then artificially matched, the breeder has not enjoyed a truly prosperous life in his life.

Hahaha!

The two cowboys laughed.

"How's the work over there?" Zhang Chi asked.

The two cowboys said: "It's good, there is a lot less work than before."

Good neighbors hire a lot of cowboys, so although there are more cows, the work is relatively divided among the heads of each cowboy, so there is a little less.

The salary is still high, and now the treatment of Zhang Chi Ranch is directly compared.

Zhang Chi really doesn't matter, but it's strange if many ranchers can feel comfortable.

However, here are the rich people in the United States who can toss it as much as they want, and the dissatisfied ranchers can only be dissatisfied, as for the boycott or something, it is simply impossible, the low wages of the cowboys Everyone understands in their hearts, if you put this thing on the table, then you are asking for trouble.

I have to say that it's really good to have money, although there is no Zhang Chi gourd plug-in, people's good neighbors have 'money ability', this thing looks quite powerful, a group of Angus cattle raised that are fat and strong, with shiny fur and no bones on the body.

After chatting for a while, the walkie-talkie in the cowboy's hand rang, and then the two cowboys left Zhang Chi and drove the cow to the center of the ranch.

Looking at this group of fat cows, Zhang Chi felt an itch in his heart.

Hungry, hungry, all like hungry!

The Angus cow girls left, and the four fools of Zhang Chi's family also collected the whips, and they still looked at the place where the cow girls disappeared, and refused to leave for a long time.