Chapter 293: Break in between
"BOSS, cook or eat something else?"
Brian had already set up the iron shelf, and the pot was also put on the shelf, so he asked Zhang Chi for his opinion, about what to eat at noon, this is a big deal for Brian.
Why?
Speaking of those who come to camp, how to eat and play is naturally the top priority, as for finding cattle or something, Brian didn't believe it in the first place, and now after a few hours of travel, he doesn't believe it even more.
When I used to travel in the mountains and waters, I was not as comfortable as the three of them now, and I was looking for cattle, if Brian could speak Chinese, he must have thought in his heart: This is still looking for a six! Let's lie flat.
Zhang Chi didn't pay attention to what to eat at the moment, he was still paying attention to the bold gray-tailed finch, this guy was really fat, seeing Zhang Chi throw the small bread to the dog, he actually jumped at the dog.
"What to eat?" Zhang Chi asked.
Brian felt that his boss must have been distracted, and asked him what he was eating, and why did he ask him back.
"Boss, I ask you what to eat right away? Why are you still asking back? Brian repeated.
Brian felt that he was not a boss, and he only had the right to decide what to eat at noon today.
As soon as Zhang Chi wanted to answer, he saw the gray-tailed finch come to the side of the second tiger, and fixed his eyes on the small bread next to the second tiger.
The second tiger was very calm and did not look at the gray-tailed finch.
This makes Zhang Chi feel a little not too good, it is impossible for Erhu not to care about the small bread in front of him, Erhu is quite cherished for food, just like Ergou, Erhu is a woman who can live, and not being picky eater is one of their advantages.
Zhang Chi's feeling was that it didn't matter, but this gray-tailed finch didn't seem to take the two tigers seriously, and stood directly next to the bread, its small body was not much bigger than a bread cube.
Gently pecking a small bite of bread, the gray-tailed finch chirped at the two tigers.
The second tiger still didn't look at the gray-tailed finch.
Seeing that the second tiger still didn't look at it, the gray-tailed finch gall became even fatter, and began to eat bread with his head down, and it was like a mouthful.
Just when Zhang Chi was wondering when the second tiger would make a move, the second tiger's head was tilted, and the lightning generally put the gray-tailed finch into his mouth.
The speed is fast, if Zhang Chi hadn't been staring, he would have thought he was dazzled.
"A few mouthfuls of bread for a lump of meat, this business is perfectly done," Zhang Chi said to Erhu.
Zhang Chi doesn't care about the life or death of the gray-tailed finch, as for whether the two tigers will eat the gray-tailed finch, you have to ask this question superfluously, what is the second tiger? Except for the sheep in the pasture that don't eat it, the cows don't eat it, and the people don't eat it, it doesn't eat other things, and then there is only one reason, that thing can't be eaten.
From rabbits to field rats, sometimes even grasshoppers have to be a small snack, how can this gray-tailed finch escape.
Brian also saw the whole process in his eyes, he was a little emotional, and seemed to say to himself: "There is no strength, and you have to go to a dangerous place, how many lives are enough to lose." Be smart in the next life."
Zhang Chi smiled when he heard this.
Cannon said to Brian at this time: "Okay, Erhu can sigh as soon as he eats the sparrow, why don't you become a writer and write all that mess to cheat money."
Brian smiled when he heard this: "I want to too, but what if I can't sell it."
"Alright, don't think about it now, hurry up and get firewood," Cannon laughed.
Brian listened and said, "I just asked the boss what to eat at noon, and he didn't answer."
"Whatever you eat at noon, you've got to get firewood," Cannon laughed.
Zhang Chi also stood up when he heard this, and walked towards the forest next to him.
It's so easy to collect firewood in the woods, there are dead branches everywhere, and some of them are directly the thick trunks of the bowls, if it is not really a person who can't drag it, this thing is back to the camp and split, enough to keep warm for three or four days.
Only take the thickness of the arm, and it can't be too long, too long and have to be broken with your feet, there is too much firewood, stretching out your feet to step on this job Zhang Chi doesn't want to do it, I'd rather look to the side.
Sometimes people can be lazy to this extent, and as soon as the material is abundant, they will immediately pick it up.
After a while, Zhang Chi came back with a hug of firewood.
When he arrived at the camp, Zhang Chi found that Brian and Cannon had both returned, and two obvious piles of firewood were placed in the camp.
Zhang Chi put down the firewood and started to make a fire, no matter what he ate, he had to boil some water to drink, Cannon and Brian were used to drinking cold water, even if it was winter, when these guys drank cold water, they might have to add an ice cube or something, where would they drink hot water now.
But Zhang Chi can't, he wants to drink hot water, the best hot water to make tea.
When the fire started, Zhang Chi realized that the water purification device over there had not yet started to work, so he turned on the machine again, took a pot of stream water and poured it into the purification tank.
The fire was lit, and the water was not yet boiling, so Zhang Chi had to extinguish the fire again.
No sooner had the fire been extinguished, Cannon and Brian returned, and the two guys came out one after the other, one from the southeast and the other from the southwest.
"You two agreed?" Zhang Chi asked jokingly.
"It's pure accident," Canon said.
Just when Zhang Chi wanted to say something, he suddenly heard the neighing of a horse.
Zhang Chi looked in the direction of the horse's neighing, and Da Niu and Erhu also stood up at this moment, looking straight in the direction where the sound came.
"BOSS, guess how many?" Kankan asked with a smile.
Zhang Chi said: "Just listening to the voice, and I can't hear it clearly, how can I know how many people?" ”
Brian opened his mouth and said, "At least five people, about seven horses!" ”
Zhang Chi looked at Brian in a little surprise when he heard this, and after looking at it twice, his eyes turned to Cannon, wondering if Brian guessed correctly.
Cannon nodded: "Yes, the Smiths in St. Bernard Town also came to look for cattle, I met them when I was collecting firewood just now."
"Where are they going? The news spread so quickly that even the people of Saint Bernard got involved," Brian said with a sigh.
"They were going to the reserve and heard that someone had spotted cattle in that direction," Cannon said.
Brian laughed, "Someone said? Whoever will tell someone in this place now is a good person if he doesn't point you in the opposite direction."
Finding a cow point now seems to have become a secret, no one is willing to tell others, except for Lao Xu, who has sold the cow, and now it seems that everyone is a little unreliable.
St. Bernard?
Zhang Chi was a little confused, many of the place names in the United States were copied from European place names, and this is how it came about.
There are many names in St. Bernard, and there are several small towns that Zhang Chi knows, probably a bit like Zhang Wei, Wang Gang, Jack and others among the human race.
Cannon explained, and Zhang Chi realized that where this St. Bernard town was, it was still a little far from Amber's side, and it took almost two hours to drive.
Of course, this is not too far for Americans, and the country on wheels is not called for nothing, and the country in the countryside can drive to the supermarket for thirty or forty minutes, two hours away?
Talking about the Smith family, Cannon has something to say, it is clear that the Smith family is one of Cannon's former bosses, and Cannon's life at their house may be a little unpleasant.
However, everyone doesn't have much to do with now, and Cannon doesn't say anything bad about his former employer, just that the family is relatively small and slammed.
Talking and talking, the work of the water filter has been done.
Cannon added water to the pot, and at the same time asked Zhang Chi: "BOSS, I think it's better to eat self-heating pot, after all, the time is relatively tight."
The three of them were together, and they pulled for a little twenty minutes, and then if they were cooking, plus the rest time, it was estimated that it would take more than an hour.
I rested here for more than an hour, and by the time the sun went down, I wouldn't be able to reach the camp at night.
If you find another place to camp, it's really not too easy to find, the first life has to be clean, and your own boss you find a small mud pit for him to watch and filter, it is estimated that he can kill.
"Okay, okay," Zhang Chi nodded and said.
Hearing this, Brian came to the side of the bag, opened the drawstring of the bag, and stretched his head to start holding the flavor of the pot.
Although the above is all in Chinese, the Chinese shop owner here is very thoughtful to print English on it.
This thing didn't exist before, but now this kind of self-heating pot has become popular, at least the cowboys are transitioning or something, it used to be a simple little to make, and now most of them eat this, and when it is time to rest at night, they can stew a pot of meat with potatoes that have not changed for thousands of years.
After reporting it, the three of them each chose the desired flavor, and then began to soak in the pot with the filtered water.
The pot was soaked, the water in the pot was boiled, Zhang Chi made a cup of flower tea, and ate the pot while drinking the flower tea, except for the different places where he sits, he felt no different from home.
Da Niu and Erhu also earned it today, because when people ate self-heating pots, the two of them each got a big bone with meat, and at a glance, they knew whether it was the leftovers or the construction team.
Zhang Chi's family rarely picks the bones and leaves so much meat on them, Aunt Lu is preparing to boil big bone stick soup, which is called hanging soup in the words of the Eight Classics.
The mouths of the big bull and the second tiger are very strong, and the teeth and bones touch together, making a clicking sound.
I have to say that the bite force of the two dogs is really amazing, and the tooth marks on the bones of the tube are one by one, like a small hacksaw.
After eating the pot, Zhang Chi and the three of them were full, even if the pot was not enough to eat, everyone also brought cakes, real cakes, not Chinese methods, but South American methods, Cannon's specialty is a bit like a domestic single cake, you can roll things, but thicker.
It's a bit toothy to bite on, but it's delicious to dip the cake in broth or something.
I went to the hospital in the afternoon, and the doctor who saw the dentist asked me to shoot a film, and the time was a little delayed, sorry, and I will be in the third chapter right away
(End of chapter)