The rice is also simple, fried steak, the big one, the kind that can put an adult strong man down with a steak, and then each person is served with a baked potato, and a small portion of fried onions, at least salads, which old Walsh generally disdains to entertain guests. In their eyes, eating salad is the equivalent of eating grass, and eating meat like steak represents one of the happiest things in life.

Around the table, Jian Heng and Lao Wo didn't say anything, and directly buried their heads in eating, only Jim and He Ye looked at the steak on their plates in a daze.

Jian Heng looked up and saw the two of them, so he opened his mouth and said: "Eat, try to be as much as possible, don't be eight points full as usual, if you only eat eight points full, it will be difficult to survive until the evening, because tonight we have to go to the camp at eight o'clock at the earliest, and it will be almost nine o'clock after eating."

"I can't eat such a big piece," He Ye was a little worried.

He had never eaten a steak this large in one sitting, and of course no one had served him such a large steak before. Good guy, the meat alone seems to be almost a pound, after frying and shrinking, the meat is still two or three centimeters thick, how can he eat such a big piece, if he doesn't say it, he may not think that the zoo cut and fed the lions, like Jian Heng's Denver meal is such a big piece.

Old Walsh said: "If you can't eat, you will cut it into pieces and bring it, if you are hungry, eat a little first, tonight we have to take advantage of the night to hurry a little more, you are all novices, you must pay attention to your own strength."

"Okay!" When He Ye heard Old Walsh say this, he had to pick up the knife and fork at hand and began to cut the steak, after cutting it, the piece in the center seemed to be a little fleshy red, but there was no blood foam.

Forked a piece of beef and dipped it in the sauce on the plate, He Ye put a piece of steak into his mouth, and when he chewed it gently, he felt that the meat was fragrant, and the beef was particularly tender, as if it was about to fall apart in his mouth when he chewed it.

"The steak is very authentic, and the frying is also great," He Ye politely praised.

"The best Black Angus cows, we ourselves are not often willing to eat!" Remington explained to the guests a little proudly that he was entertaining guests with good things.

Americans are like this, please eat well will also be placed in the open, belonging to the Mingshao type, unlike our Chinese, who belong to the sullen type is obviously very generous, and has to say that there is no food in the mouth.

How could He Ye not have eaten any good Angus beef, let alone Angus beef, the best beef in the world, Matsusaka beef, He Ye has eaten no less than a dozen times. And in terms of fried beef alone, how can the level of old Walsh be better than the big chefs of those high-end restaurants.

But Remington, this stupid boy, is real, and he doesn't think He Ye is polite at all, and the meaning of showing off is obvious. However, Jian Heng didn't have any intention of despising them in his heart, on the contrary, he thought that people like Remington were very simple and didn't have any bad intentions to get along with.

The fact is that He Ye was polite, the old Walsh family was very naïve and serious, and the old Walsh also had a smile on his face, looking at his son to show off, and then Remington began to introduce the three rookie guests to how they raised a good Angus cow.

He Ye is also quite cooperative, and a few words scratched the hearts of the old Walsh family, so that Jian Heng felt a little impressed with He Ye, as if this person seemed to talk to everyone.

Jim was immersed in eating meat, and rarely spoke, but from time to time he looked up at the expressions on the faces of the old Walsh family, and his own face was indeed consistent, and he ate most of the steak with a calm face, and then the rest was cut into small pieces, and the utensils box was like this, and it was over.

After eating, a few people rested for almost a quarter of an hour, and the transition of Old Walsh Ranch this year officially began.

Jian Heng, Lao Walsh and other five people are naturally responsible for driving cattle, and He Ye's work is a little simpler: leading mules.

There were three mules in total, not only carrying everyone's supplies for a few days, but also some pots and pans, anyway, they were full of three mules, and the food of a few people alone accounted for one mule.

Some people may ask, how can there be such a thing as mules when there are so many horses in the pasture and they have to be thrown into the wild, and besides, they can't give birth to small mules?

In fact, there are mules in the pasture because the mule combines the characteristics of donkeys and horses, horses are easy to get sick, and it is troublesome to take care of, donkeys are easy to feed, not easy to get sick, and there is no problem with dirty raising, but the strength is small, and the mule is so solved that it is both good to raise vitality and as big as a horse, and it is a particularly good draft animal.

Another point is that mules are more suitable for walking mountain roads, crossing ditches and ditches, crossing rivers and other things are fatter than horses.

Of course, this refers to the whole, and it is not counted that there are a few individuals who are occasionally in their early stages.

"Duh! Duh! Duh! Jian Heng urged the black bean to shake the noose head in his hand at the same time, and drove the naughty calves and eggs who wanted to slip back to the herd.

Within an hour, not only the sweat of the people, but also the sweat of the horses came out.

After doing it until the sun went down, the whole person's close-fitting clothes were stuck to the body, and after the cool breeze blew like this, the uncomfortable strength on the body was naturally not mentioned.

In addition, today's half-day road is all undulating mountain roads, and the slope is a little steep, so driving cattle in this place is naturally very laborious, so everyone is very tired now.

Seeing that the sun was about to turn west, Jian Heng took out the kettle on horseback, took a small sip, then took it in his mouth, and slowly swallowed it into his stomach.

Now what Jian Heng hopes most is to quickly change the wet clothes on his body, at least change into a clean underwear or something, his body is too uncomfortable.

But this kind of request is extravagant, once the entire herd stops, and then wants to drive them up, it will take a lot of effort, so even if Jian Heng wants to change clothes, it can only be an idea, and it is impossible to achieve it.

Needless to say, Jian Heng, old Washz is fifty or sixty people, and now there is also an obvious sweat stain on his back, and the old guy continues to sit on horseback like an old javelin.

Jim, who was originally in high spirits, also rested his mind now, not only did he rest his thoughts, but he also moved his ass from time to time, it seemed that sitting on horseback was like sitting on pins and needles, not only Jim, He Ye and the bodyguards also had such actions, but they were not as large as Jim.

Jian Heng turned the horse's head, trotted over to the servants, came to their side, and asked with concern, "How is it?" ”

Knowing that they have been riding horses for too long, it is like a new horse rider who will always grind the inner thighs with blood.

"It's fine!" Jim shifted his body, leaning a little sideways into the saddle.

He said that he was fine, but he didn't look like he was doing well.

Now everyone is sweating, even the one who is leading the horse, the body is more or less sweaty, and the legs are ground and then soaked in sweat, which is almost like sprinkling salt on a wound.

That taste must have a fat person, and you will have the same experience when you spend summer, walking for a long time and wearing out the skin of your thighs, especially at noon, that taste!

Now Jim feels ten times more painful than a fat man walking in the middle of the day in the summer.

As for why He Ye and the two of them are better, it is because at the beginning, the two of them have been riding their horses honestly in the back.

Jim, on the other hand, felt that he was dressed like a cowboy, and he was really a cowboy, and he helped everyone drive the cow for more than an hour, and finally ended up where he is now.

Just as Jian Heng was about to comfort Jim for a few words, Old Walsh leaned over without a sound, came to their side, and took out a few bags of things from the bag on his horse's back.

"Well, one bag per person, on the inside of the thigh," said old Walsh, throwing the small bag in his hand, watching the servant catch it, he immediately turned his head and beat the horse and continued to drive the cattle.

Jian Heng looked at it, couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh, then turned the horse's head and continued to do his job. In fact, when he came over, Jian Heng remembered this trick, but unfortunately there is no store in this wilderness now, so he can only express his condolences verbally.

The rest of the servants looked at the small bag in their hands and couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, because each of them had an extra pack of sanitary napkins in their hands. That's right! It's the one that women use every month when it's inconvenient.

"This ...... How to use it? Jim looked at the thing in his hand, and the expression on his face was as strange as it was.

The bodyguard didn't say anything, and after taking it, he stood directly on the horse pedal and began to untie his belt, and then tore it and pasted it on the inside of his thigh, one side was pasted in less than two minutes, and the rest was directly put into the bag on his horse's back.

There was no embarrassment at all in the whole process, it was called a cadre neatly.

After pasting it, he moved his butt twice, and then said to He Ye: "It's good!" ”

Hearing him say this, He Ye no longer hesitated, because it was already like this now, there were still three hours to go, and at least there would be such a small half of the way to get to the camp, and if it continued like this, it would be a question of whether or not he could get on the horse tomorrow.

Thinking of this, He Ye also began to paste it, and after pasting it, he really felt a lot better, there was an extra layer of soft stuff between the meat and clothes, and it also absorbed sweat, I don't know how many times more comfortable than just now.

"Ahh

At this time, Jim had already pasted it, and immediately felt the benefits of this thing, how to say that there was also a layer of isolation between the legs and the saddle, and soon he didn't feel the sweat pickled wound, and naturally breathed a sigh of comfort, and then he could finally sit firmly on the horse's back.

"This Walsh is still quite good, he actually thought of this for us in advance!" Jim's impression of old Walsh suddenly changed.

In fact, what Jim doesn't know is that these old ranchers and old farmers are usually like this, cold and indifferent on the surface, and unforgiving in their mouths, but in fact, they are very good-hearted, and most of them are quite righteous.

But don't get me wrong, not all herdsmen are like old Walsh, there are still scum, and there are not one or two traitors, but most people really get along with them, and you will find that they are more reliable than most of the friends you make in the city.