Chapter 143: Bonfire
Neither Jim, nor Heye, nor the bodyguards could have enjoyed the same kind of treatment as old Walsh, when everyone had everything set up and sat around the campfire, waiting for the meal to begin. Old Walsh opened a bottle of whiskey and poured wine into someone's stainless steel glass with a handle without saying a word.
If you stop, old Walsh will move on to the next cup, or he will fill your tea-jar, and if you don't, he won't persuade you to drink a little or something.
Only when he poured Jian Heng and Dominic, Old Walsh picked the beard on his mouth, and his action was equivalent to the hard work of us Chinese.
This is a great thank you can express, but Jian Heng knows that the old cowboys hold grudges and remember gratitude, and they are much more righteous than the gangsters and bureaucrats who talk about benevolence and righteousness all day long.
Dominique then turned around and picked up the acoustic guitar from the side of his bag, held it in his arms, sat on his side in his saddle, gently plucked the strings a few times, and then slowly played it, and began to sing in Spanish.
“@#&!! ……@#¥%”
Dominic's voice couldn't sing in a very high key, and the obvious song was also sung a little out of tune, but fortunately, the song was also easy to sing, so no one laughed at him, everyone just listened quietly to him singing a song that no one understood.
While enjoying the wine, I enjoyed the melody that was not too moving.
There are almost zero people who know Spanish, and although Colt and Remington were in Spanish when they were in school, their most attractive words are probably Hello Girl, You Are Beautiful, etc.
It's impossible to understand what Dominic sings, but music is a language that everyone can understand, and as long as you sing it with your heart, it will always delight others.
In this dark wilderness, a group of people sat around the campfire, listening to not so moving music, which at this moment seemed to tug at the heartstrings of the listeners, and one by one they showed a look of fascination.
Even the cattle dog seemed to understand, and lay quietly beside the campfire, resting his head on his front paws, or plucking his eyes or sticking out his tongue.
The singing is accompanied by the aroma of barbecue, and the sizzling sound of the sauce dripping on the plate, forming a wonderful picture.
Boom!
With a gentle wipe of the strings, and then pressed the palm of his hand on all the strings, Dominic's singing came to an abrupt end, but his echoes still seemed to echo all around.
"Kyle?"
When Dominic finished singing, he reached out and handed the guitar to Old Walsh.
Old Walsh took the guitar, plucked it a few times, and said to everyone with a smile: "I haven't played him for many years, and when I played it last time, Anders's old guy was still there!" ”
After speaking, old Walsh picked up the wine glass in his hand and gestured to the sky: "Old fellow, the ranch is very good now!" Jean did a great job, and although he made a living raising cattle, he made a lot more money than when you were there. My God! You closed your eyes, you know? There are still some Hollywood clowns in Jean's ranch, forget it, I guess you won't want to hear it, then I'll just say okay, fortunately, there is only one aspect, Jean is very profitable! ”
Old Walsh's words drew a burst of laughter from those around him.
Cowboys miss some people, usually like this, talking about interesting things that happened around the deceased, not in those sensational words, they may be ridiculous or flat, but you can feel the faint sadness and deep nostalgia in his heart for the death of his friend.
After saying that, Old Walsh played and sang, Jian Heng didn't know the name of the song, but for Old Walsh's generation, this singer was very famous: Johnny-Cash.
And the elder Walsh sang one of his songs, "i-ill-miss-you-hen-you-go".
If Jian Heng knew about this old country superstar, then he would definitely be shocked by the singing voice of Old Walsh, because the similarity between Walsh and the original singer of his age is almost eighty percent.
Even so, the old Wo's singing skills still shocked the Jim couple.
In their opinion, old Walsh can sing and can sing so well, as if he saw Zhang Fei can embroider. One by one, their eyes widened and they put on a nonsensical look.
After singing the song, old Walsh said very rarely: "Now my voice is a little wrong, and I can't sing the free and natural taste of JOHNNY."
"I really didn't expect you to sing so well!" Jim immediately took the lead and clapped his hands.
After a round of applause, Colter teased his own son: "My dad formed a band when he was young, and he was quite famous in the neighborhood, and I heard that there was no girl ...... him who couldn't make an appointment nearby."
"Not only before, but also now!" Remington immediately picked up.
After finishing speaking, he squeezed his eyebrows at everyone narrowly!
Remington was talking about Old Walsh dating a woman in a neighboring town, Jian Heng also knew that the woman was a high school teacher, very well maintained, she looked almost ten years younger than her real age, and she was dressed up in time, and the average woman would not be as beautiful as her when she reached her age, so it can be seen that when she was young, she was a famous flower in the neighborhood.
At such an age, the two of them have nothing to be pretentious about, after seeing the right eye, they rolled the sheets on the first day, and then when they got up in the morning, they just let someone come over to have something, Andrea of Anderson Ranch bumped into it, and then Andrea The natural gossip of Andrea women was angry, and soon the whole town knew who old Walsh rolled together.
Old Walsh's beard was picked casually, and then he said, "I repeat, it's none of your birds' business!" God, you can't put a zipper on your mouth, it's better to get a dead button! ”
Lao Tzu was furious, and Remington and Colter both closed their mouths, but their mouths were closed, and the expressions of the two guys were a little funny, which made everyone laugh.
The rice is cooked between talking and laughing, and the old cowboys try to see if the food is cooked or not very scientifically, and they directly plug in the thermometer, as long as the meat is cooked, if other things are not burnt, then they can open the meal.
There is nothing polite to be polite, everyone directly has a steel plate in their hands, almost as deep as a knuckle, each person holds one in their hands, and then takes turns holding the tongs to their own plates to hold the dishes. After eating the meat, you can use this plate to drink some soup or something.
Old Walsh picked up some meat and chopped it, then mixed it with the dough cakes, and with the dog food that had just been poured out, he fed a few cattle dogs first.
As long as he is hungry, everything is delicious, not to mention Jian Heng, a cowboy who has almost never left the horse's back except for peeing, even the bodyguards brought by He Ye are now eating food in a big gulp.
That guy! All of them seem to have fled from Africa, and the food is called a sweet one.
There was no meat left, even the big bones were gnawed back and forth by several cattle dogs, not to mention the meat, there was no juice left in the bowl, and everyone took the pancake crust and dipped it in the gravy on their own plate, and then put it to their mouths, and devoured it with a big gulp.
Belch!
Cottel burped, then patted his belly beautifully, and said directly: "I'm on the last shift, and now I'm going to sleep!" ”
Said that the perfect beauty patted the belly, and then looked at everyone.
"Jean first, come on! I'm the third-to-last," Old Walsh finished arranging for himself, and then said to Remington, "You're after me!" ”
It's no problem to resist a little more now, if you lie down for two or three hours and then get up, it's not ordinary to get up after being tired this day, so to speak, you have to have a very strong strength to get up from Mei Zizi's bed, obviously, Old Walsh's arrangement is to take care of outsiders, leaving the most difficult ones to his own family.
This approach is actually a common practice, because neither Jian Heng nor Dominic came to help for the sake of money.
If it's a hired cowboy, Old Washh doesn't have to think about it so much, anyway, give the money to work, how to arrange it.
"I'm fine! Three or four hours to resist for two or three days is no problem! Jian Heng said.
At this time, the bodyguard opened his mouth, his words were more expensive than old Walsh, and his mouth was a few words: "I sleep less!" ”
Jim nodded and said, "I can also be on duty, but I don't know what to do?" ”
As a city dweller, now is the time for Jim to dress up and go out, and when the nightlife begins, after eating and drinking, he feels that his energy has regained a little and he can join the army of working people.
Old Walsh was not stupid enough to let Jim and the others be on duty alone, but seeing that they were quite positive, he arranged for them to partner with Jian Heng, Dominic, and Remington.
After the arrangement, the old Wo people did not need to go back to the tent to sleep directly, from the beginning of entering the tent, in less than three minutes, the snoring was about to overturn the tent.
No matter what kind of restlessness or insomnia and convulsions, as long as the work is done thoroughly, these estimates will not exist. It's like Jim and He Ye now, the one who is snoring, it seems that the two of them are the most tired people today.
The bodyguard was sitting face to face with Jian Heng across the bonfire at this time.
Jian Heng knew that the bodyguard originally had few words, and besides, the bodyguard was not a beauty, and he could pass the time when he was bored.
The bodyguard didn't speak, and Jian Heng didn't say either, the two of them each treated each other as air, and from time to time they picked up some firewood or something from the campfire.
Neither of them looked at each other. For a while, the scene was called an embarrassment! This made Jian Heng feel that he might as well be alone for this hour.