Goodu! Goodu!

The boiling soup made a noise as the lid of the pot was lifted.

The usually invisible sound seemed to be amplified in this mountain forest at this moment, and it was heard far away.

Zhang Chi knew that the pot was just an illusion now, the meat in the pot was not completely rotten, and the potatoes were not fully flavorful, and if he wanted to eat the best, he still needed a little patience.

Zhang Chi has such patience, and Cannon and Brian also have such patience.

At this time, Cannon was slowly weaving a few strands of leather, each one almost the same width, and the edges were smoothed by the knife.

Cannon was now sitting on a large boulder, his leather strip aimed in the direction of the firelight, and he was very carefully knitted, as if he were finishing a work of art.

Brian was not idle, he was dividing the leather at the moment, this was a cowhide that Zhang Chi had sent to the city a long time ago, and now the two of them were going to make a small bag.

It's not for ladies, it's not for themselves, they are for others, how can this person be counted, Zhang Chi doesn't know what to say, because these foreigners, aunts and cousins are indistinguishable, Zhang Chi really can't figure out the relationship between them.

By the way, it's a relative of the Brian family, and Cannon is purely helping.

I didn't say anything about this, and I didn't think about what you can't do for others now, in Zhang Chi's opinion, Cannon and Brian are both trustworthy people, and they are also diligent people, and they belong to the scarce species in the United States on the land.

The little money you get from your hard work is willing to work hard, which boss wouldn't like it?

Watching the two of them busy working, waiting for dinner at the same time, after waiting for a while, Zhang Chi, who was sitting in the hammock, felt that he had to find something to do, otherwise it would be too boring.

What to do?

Work is definitely not done, Zhang Chi can't think of any work to do for a while, the things in his gourd now are enough for him to live here for a year, where is there any work that he needs to do.

After thinking about it, Zhang Chi felt that it was better to touch some peanuts and eat them.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chi dug out of his bag, and pretended to "take out" a few bags of peanuts, fried peanuts, and raw peanuts, and fried in the shell.

"Cannon, Brian".

Zhang Chi took out two bags of peanuts and threw them at them respectively.

When Cannon's two saw it, he immediately stopped what he was doing, reached out and threw Zhang Chi over the bag to catch it.

Both of them knew what the bag was about, and they loved it from the bottom of their hearts, and Americans don't eat peanuts like that, they either eat peanuts with peanut butter or roasted peanuts with honey.

Right drop, you read that right, honey roasted peanuts.

Oh my God, if you say you want to eat like this in China, it is estimated that most people will look at you with a dull face, and say: What kind of way to eat this is this?

Anyway, Zhang Chi can't stand this thing.

It may also be related to Zhang Chi's dislike of sweets, for things with obvious sweetness, Zhang Chi always doesn't like them, not that he can't eat them, but he feels that they are not as delicious as salty and spicy.

Zhang Chi also knew the tastes of the two, Cannon was more inclined to spice, while Brian preferred spicy.

Zhang Chi himself likes the original flavor with a slight bottom taste, anyway, it is called the original flavor, in fact, it is only salty, but it is not the same as the directly fried one, and I don't know if it is technology and ruthlessness, but Zhang Chi doesn't care much about it, because he usually doesn't eat it as a meal.

Tearing open the bag, Zhang Chi took off his shoes, sank into his hammock, shook his head and stilted his legs, pinched a peanut from the bag, and put it in his mouth.

While chewing peanuts, let the aroma of peanuts fill your mouth, while admiring the crescent moon in the sky, the night sky at this moment, blurry and deep, peaceful and mysterious.

Just this color is indescribable, you say blue, it's still slightly dark, you say black, it's bright, it's just right.

Zhang Chi has no culture, if he is educated, he has to come up with two sentences, and if he flies straight down to 3,000 feet, he may be able to write a whole sentence.

It's a pity that Zhang Chi didn't have half a penny of ink in his stomach, looking at the sky and eating peanuts, he could only sigh in his mouth: This moon is so good-looking. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 296: Temporary Friend

Mile!

I was looking at the moon when suddenly two spurs rang out in my ears.

Turning his head to look, he found that Erhu was looking up in his direction.

Turning his head again, Zhang Chi found that a little squirrel was now lying on the trunk of a tree and looking at him, and the little guy was only less than twenty centimeters away from the rope of his hammock. _o_m

Creak!

The little guy shouted at Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi has a gourd, but it doesn't mean that he understands the language of beasts, so the little guy squeaked, and Zhang Chi had to say to it: "What do you want to say?" ”

After a while, Zhang Chi finally reacted, maybe the little thing felt that his hammock occupied its territory, so he came over to protest.

"You're so bold, what's the matter, you guy has become a white left? You're not afraid of death? ”。

Zhang Chi said with a smile at the little squirrel.

Zhang Chi was talking, and Cannon and Brian both stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look at Zhang Chi.

When they found out that their boss was talking to a little squirrel lying on a tree, the two didn't think it was anything strange.

The two of them not only don't think it's strange, but they feel that their own BOSS has a ability to communicate with animals, if you don't believe it, you see, from the big cow and the two tigers in the ranch, to Shiren and Bai Lao, if you want to say who you like the most, it must be your own boss, even if Cannon works with the big cow and the tiger all day long, the big cow and the two tigers are far better than Cannon for Zhang Chi.

Cannon also understands that the big bull and the two tigers regard Zhang Chi as the master, as him? Maybe in the heads of the two dogs, they both think that Cannon and Brian are the same as their two dogs, they all work for their owners.

The two lowered their heads and continued to work, leaving only Zhang Chi and the little squirrel dripping in the camp, and the sound of water vapor against the lid of the pot.

The little squirrel is not afraid of people, staring at Zhang Chi with a pair of big eyes, and calling twice from time to time.

The western squirrels are called fox squirrels, and most of them are of this breed, gray in color, and have large tails.

Zhang Chi saw that this little thing had been screaming for a long time, so he sat in the hammock, took out a peanut from the bag, and sent it to the little squirrel.

When the little squirrel saw the peanut, it was stunned for a moment, and instinctively jumped to the back of the trunk, so that it couldn't see Zhang Chi by itself, probably thinking that in this case, Zhang Chi wouldn't know where it was.

Zhang Chi saw that the little squirrel was hiding, so he peeled the peanut and threw it into his mouth and chewed it.

Creak!

Soon the little thing popped out of its head again and continued to call at Zhang Chi.

How could Zhang Chi move the place because of the little squirrel's call, besides, where can he move, this place is only these two trees close to the fire, he can't stay away from the fire, although Zhang Chi is not afraid, but it would be strange if the old guy Cannon, if he was willing to let it.

It is estimated that as long as Zhang Chi sleeps farther away, Cannon will default to his boss being dragged away by wolves tonight.

"Stingy, what's wrong with taking one night tonight?"

Zhang Chi now has time to talk about the little squirrel.

Creak!

The little thing continued to scream.

Zhang Chi also continued to pull.

One person and one squirrel don't know what the other party is talking about, but from the outside, it's quite lively.

Zhang Chi sent the peanuts over again.

This time the little thing hid, but it may have been arguing with Zhang Chi for a long time, and Zhang Chi didn't hurt it, so it was a little bolder.

Stretching out two little paws, he took the peanuts sent by Zhang Chi, and the little squirrel stuffed the peanuts directly into his mouth.

Originally, Zhang Chi thought that it was going to be knocked into his mouth, but who knew that the little thing's mouth was not moving, and its body seemed to be immobilized, standing motionless in place, not even rolling its eyelids, and it was like a wax figure.

Feed~~~! Feed~~~!

"Poisoned by human additives?" Zhang Chi stretched out his finger and tapped a little on Komatsu's belly.

The belly is soft and warm.

When Zhang Chi poked the little squirrel's belly with his finger, the little guy actually pushed Zhang Chi.

"What are you doing? Pretending to be dead? This plays. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 296: Temporary Friend

Yi'er, I have a lot better at it than you," Zhang Chi said with a smile.

After saying that, he took another peanut from the bag. Error-free updates @

The little one took it and stuffed it into his mouth again.

Zhang Chi continued to send, and the squirrel continued to stuff.

Boy!

After a while, Zhang Chi felt that the cheeks of this little thing were too amazing, originally Zhang Chi thought that it would be filled with three or four peanuts at most, who planted the Tao now six or seven into it, when Zhang Chi returned it, the little thing could still be stuffed!

"Yes, you!"

Zhang Chi stretched out his fingers and scratched the belly of the little squirrel with admiration.

The little squirrel pushed Zhang Chi's fingers away with his hand again, but this time the little squirrel's hand did not let go, but held Zhang Chi's fingers.

"Still?"

Zhang Chi understood now.

Two more peanuts were given, and the little one's mouth was a little unable to put it down, so he stuffed this one in and dropped the other, picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth, and the other one fell out again.

After a few minutes of stupidity, the little squirrel probably knew that he couldn't take it with him, so he reluctantly turned around in three steps, looked at a peanut that Zhang Chi put on the knot of the hammock, and turned over towards the tree.

"Boss, your new friend is not very good, he brought something with him when he left, and he didn't bring anything to you when he came back."

Brian looked at the little squirrel that came back and joked at Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi said: "I'm the kind of person who wants people and things, and we pay attention to fate."

As he spoke, Zhang Chi continued to scratch the little squirrel's belly.

Just when Zhang Chi was happy, suddenly two more squeaks sounded.

Zhang Chi saw another squirrel crawling over the tree, and as soon as he touched the first squirrel, he immediately beat it.

It's really a thrash! Zhang Chi was a little stupid.

Squirrels and thrashers?.

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