After eating, the three of them decided to take a break, and in Cannon's words, they immediately got to the flat road with a little trot, so the three of them rested for another half an hour, and then slowly went on the road.

Looking northwest from Zhang Chi's pasture, there are many peaks, some of which are shaped like knives, almost straight, and wearing a white snow hat on the top of their heads, which is called a majestic and magnificent.

But now the three of them are walking like a joke, even if there are ups and downs, they are small ups and downs, almost equivalent to crossing a small mound.

If you think about how flat you say is when you sit on horseback, you don't feel like you're rushing forward or backward.

Sometimes people have a problem, that is, things are too smooth, and he is still a little dissatisfied, like Zhang Chi is like this now.

When he came, Zhang Chi thought about it well, picked up the road and walked well, and just got the cow back. But now that he has walked down for half a day, he feels a little bored.

The rest of the road is like Cao Ah looking at the chicken wedge, and I can't help but sigh and cry out the chicken wedge, the chicken wedge.

Zhang Chi now feels that this road is too boring, although boring is his choice, but this is also ...... Cannon's guy is really too simple to understand that if a boss's life is dull, he must want to toss something out.

It's like everyone is obviously tired and tired of doing a big project, and they are resting in the company, and the boss sees that everyone has nothing to do, and he naturally wants to find something to do.

Zhang Chi also tried to find something, but Cannon stopped Zhang Chi's nonsense on the pretext that the route was the best now, and Merica agreed and confirmed it.

Zhang Chi didn't expect that Cannon would use Merica to press him, but he really didn't have anything to do, because when he came, Merica said that Cannon had to take the idea of the route or something, and Zhang Chi should not follow and stir up.

Merika is honest, there are no plans to change her husband at the moment, otherwise she may let Cannon lead Zhang Chi to a dangerous place.

Although the Rocky Mountains are located in the middle of the United States, and they run north-south, and some of the hills have pastures on the map, there are still many dangerous places, and many people die every year.

Perhaps a place on the map with the tip of a fingernail is the place where the soul was killed.

For Cannon, Zhang Chi is a long-term meal ticket in a sense, if Zhang Chi is gone, his resident cowboy dream is likely to be broken.

Although Zhang Chi is the boss, but if he wants to risk his life, Cannon is the first to refuse.

So the route is still the same as the original.

But when the sun was setting in the west, the scenery on both sides finally became a little interesting, and three people, two dogs, and five horses entered a cliff canyon.

The canyon is really not small, there are cliffs on both sides, and people walking in it are a bit of a thousand mountains and birds flying away, and thousands of paths and people are gone.

Even on top of this straight cliff, there are some deer, or strange-looking sheep, standing on the cliff, staring at Zhang Chi and his party with a pair of curious eyes.

Zhang Chi found a wild goat, the white guy was now standing on the cliff, half of his body was hidden between the branches, chewing something in his mouth, and he looked at Zhang Chi while chewing, as if he was looking at Zhang Chi.

The two of them are actually not too far away, about a foot or two on the cliff is this goat, but Zhang Chi does not have the ability to climb such a steep cliff.

"BOSS, DO YOU WANT TO EAT GOATS?"

Brian noticed that Zhang Chi had been staring at the goat, so he asked out loud.

Zhang Chi came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Why do you need to eat wild goats at home, I'm just curious, this cliff is steep like this, these guys actually live well on it."

Zhang Chi has seen such a scene on TV, but what is on TV is far less amazing than what he sees in reality.

It may be that when watching TV, you can't imagine the impact of the environment on a person's psychology at this moment.

Zhang Chi walked between the cliffs like now, there were cliffs on both sides, and when the cliffs fell to the ground, it seemed that there were no roots, and the original foundation on the ground was almost ten meters into it, and it felt like a stone would fall soon.

On such a cliff, there are countless small shrubs, the largest of which is the thickness of a bowl, and all of them grow upwards in the shape of a pistol.

In such an environment, the goats stand on the cliffs, leisurely gnawing on the grass and eating the leaves, which really makes people sigh at the energy of nature, and actually allows a creature to evolve the ability to survive in such a treacherous environment.

"Boss, we've got to speed things up"

Cannon urged the horse to come to Zhang Chi's side at this time, and whispered.

Zhang Chi sighed.

Cannon's side picked up speed first, and the chestnut horse he stepped on immediately moved its hooves, and the hooves struck the stones under his feet with a crisp click, like a small drum hammer striking briskly on the drum surface.

Canon moved, and Zhang Chi also urged Red Flame Mountain.

The horse's hooves on the Red Flame Mountain are bigger, and the sound of knocking out is different from that of the quart, and the sound of stepping on the foot of the Red Flame Mountain seems to be a snapping, snapping sound.

The sound of horses' hooves seemed to break the silence of the valley, and the birds in the trees on both sides flew up one after another, forming gray shadows in the air above the cliff.

And there were birds that flew up and gathered in the midst of the ashes.

Cannon increased his speed a little more, and by this time the horse was close to trotting, but fortunately the road in the valley was quite flat, and the horse trotted up, as long as he was careful not to step on the rocks or anything, there would be no danger to the man, and this kind of thing had to be left to the horse himself, and you couldn't take it, and if you messed up the rhythm of the horse, then something would happen.

All the way out of the canyon with a trot, it was not suddenly clear in front of me, but the road was more clamped, and the road suddenly narrowed, and there was no such spacious appearance in the canyon at all.

Not only did the road become narrower, but it was also difficult to walk, and Cannon, who was in front, directly pulled out his machete and began to chop up the messy branches in front.

Zhang Chi and Brian naturally couldn't stay still, and the two of them also drew out the big knives on their horses, and began to launch physical attacks on the stumbling blocks around them.

If the walk in the canyon just now was pleasant, now it is a sin.

The feeling of survival in the wild that Zhang Chi wanted just now is indeed there, but when you are in it, the biggest thought is: There are so many branches, it's really annoying!

It feels like the thing in front of you seems to never be finished, and sometimes you will find that the place you are cutting now is the same place as the one you just cut.

If this continues, everyone will have to be driven crazy!

Fortunately, more than half an hour later, Cannon's ears heard the sound of rushing water again, indicating that it was very close to the water source.

Hearing the sound of water, Cannon happily shouted at Zhang Chi behind him: "BOSS, it's coming soon."

Zhang Chi didn't pay attention at first, but when he heard Cannon say this, he listened carefully and found that there was really the sound of water, and the sound of water meant that there was a river, or a small stream or something, which meant that the camp had finally arrived tonight.

Zhang Chi, who listened to it, perked up: "It's really hard to walk here."

Cannon said: "This side is closer, if you choose another road, it is estimated that it will take an hour."

Only then did Zhang Chi understand that this road was the price of the three of them being lazy all the way.

Anyway, when he arrived at the camp, Zhang Chi didn't say much, picked up the straight machete in his hand, and slashed at the treetops next to him.

Hearing the sound of water, everyone suddenly seemed to be full of strength, all the way forward, good guy, suddenly there was a kind of overwhelming frame posture.

With Canon in front of him: "It's here!" ”

When Zhang Chi squeezed out of the forest, he was shocked by the scene he saw in front of him.

Zhang Chi never thought that a big lake appeared in front of him, the lake was very large, looking at the opposite bank from where Zhang Chi was standing, the trees on the opposite bank were a little blurry, and they didn't really look bright.

The view on the left-hand side is farther away, with a lake in the middle barely visible.

In the west, where the sun sets, there is no shore in sight, and a red sun floats above the water like an egg yolk pickled to the extreme.

The red light dyed a piece of red water, a wave of light, and a piece of linlin, turning the red lake in the west into a smart one.

Not far above the sun, a crescent moon had appeared in the sky, not very bright, but it had identified itself.

Bent like a hook, it hung coldly in the pale blue faint sky, hanging on the snow-capped peaks.

The cold moon hangs high, and the warm sun hangs low, occupying the same sky.

Under the crescent moon, a pool of red lakes presents a sharp contrast, one warm and one cold, one moving and one quiet, and it has become a beautiful picture at this moment.

The three people who had just walked out of the forest did not speak, just sat firmly on their horses, looking at the sunset and the first hook moon, everyone did not want to speak, just wanted to be quiet, afraid, to interrupt this beautiful scenery.

Whew!

After all, the three people who enjoyed the scenery were brought back to reality by a beast roar.

It was the voice of a bear, as if it was asserting its territory to other bears.

Bears and wild boars become more common in the mountains, even more common than wolves.

But when Zhang Chi came back to his senses, he found another kind of beauty, that is, a circle away from the lake, there seemed to be a dead tree, all of these trees had no leaves, only dry trunks remained, and a large part of them were still twisted and turned, as if they had been artificially bent like that.

Americans may not appreciate this beauty, but the Chinese have something called bonsai, and Zhang Chi is born to appreciate it.

The white trunk of the tree, standing under the hooked moon, on the shore of the sunset, the beauty seems to have reached the extreme, broken, cold and fiery red enthusiasm are intertwined, making people speechless for a long time.

"It's a good place to choose!" Zhang Chi muttered to himself.

(End of chapter)