Main Text Chapter 27 Touring the Farm

Zhou Jiexi looked at the sheep here, there are many types of sheep, and their shapes are also different. Some are pure white all over, while others have black feet, black mouth and black ears. "Hey, man, what kind of sheep is this? It doesn't look like them."

Atwood glanced at it, and said to Zhou Jiexi, "This kind of sheep with black feet, black mouth and black ears, we commonly call it 'black-faced sheep'."

Zhou Jiexi looked at the sheep, and nodded his head to show that he understood, "It's really appropriate, haha. It's very vivid, very good." Zhou Jiexi said to himself. He looked at the sheep again, "Sheep, you can do it, I like you, eat well." Zhou Jiexi said such irrelevant words in Chinese to the sheep.

What are you optimistic about it, what you say is so strange.

Well, Zhou Jiexi really fell in love with it, "I haven't eaten mutton for so long, I eat a lot of beef now. But mutton... ah" Thinking of this, Zhou Jiexi couldn't help but lick He licked his tongue and unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The sheep, which was grazing leisurely, felt a gust of cold air passing by for no reason, even the thick wool couldn't stop it, and shivered all over involuntarily. Maybe I sensed the malicious eyes, the sheep stopped grazing here, and hurried back to the place where there were more sheep.

Although the weather is already hot now, the air conditioner is turned on at home. It must feel good to eat sheep when the temperature becomes colder. As for the electricity bill, I can tell you, "Son, brother, you don't need money, do you understand? And I don't need electricity bills. I have a full set of solar energy systems, so there is a lot of electricity."

Seeing the sheep running away after thinking about it for a while, Zhou Jiexi thought to himself, "This sheep will also know the strategy of pulling water ghosts, go to a place where there are many sheep, stay with the sheep, so that I will be killed by myself." The chances are small." This way, they are all fine, so smart.

Going forward, there are large tracts of lambs scattered on the large green grass. There is no crowding, no fighting, no tea poisoning, and you can fall in love. There are pastures all over the mountains, and cattle and sheep can be seen all over the mountains. These cattle and sheep are truly pure natural pastures, all year round on the pasture, and their living environment is enviable.

At this time Hou Zhou Jiexi could already see the farm staff grazing cattle and sheep. The two cowboys were riding on horses. Their vigorous riding movements made Zhou Jiexi envious. There are actually not many cattle and sheep in this group, but old man Bard used to herd some sheep here specially for the sake of looking good.

So the work here is still very leisurely, and the environment on the other side of the river is still very different. So the grazing studios here do it in shifts so that it's not unbalanced for the cowboys who work.

"Hey, boss, hey old Hunter." The two cowboys also saw the two men coming, and rode over to greet them.

Seeing the two galloping over, Zhou Jiexi felt a little envious. A touch of jealousy filled his heart, but he had no choice but to increase the horsepower of the motorcycle. Boost, brake, boost, brake. It's very pretentious, but it stunned the two cowboys for a moment.

"Sis, boss, what are you doing here?" Pan looked at Sith suspiciously, and asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, how smart are you, think about it." Sith didn't understand either.

"Hey guys, how are you. I really feel good to see you, when you see a herd of cattle and sheep, there is an Atwood next to you, and you won't know how lonely I am. "Zhou Jiexi concealed his narrow-mindedness, and said pretending to find a topic.

Pan and Sith are a little helpless, they seem to be two people, and they can see cattle and sheep every day. "But why didn't we feel that kind of loneliness. Strange? And when we were together with Sith (Pan), we didn't feel bored while chatting and looking at the clouds.

"Could it be? 'He won't...' 'I won't treat him...'. Oh, my God." This time, Pan and Sith suddenly thought of something in tacit agreement. The two secretly glanced at each other again. "Ah" "Ah" screamed in my heart, and quickly looked away.

Suddenly the atmosphere was a little strange, and a touch of embarrassment permeated.

"Hey, guys? What's the matter with you?" Zhou Jiexi didn't know what happened to him. It was just asked by the person who looked at the two of them suspiciously and seemed to be stunned suddenly.

"Yeah, boss, I (me), I'm so lonely." The two said the same sentence without thinking.

"What do you learn from me." Still the same together.

"Wow, guys, you guys have such a tacit understanding, you can't be..." Zhou Jiexi looked at the two people who were a little funny, and said amusedly.

"No." Still two people together.

"The boss has a lamb running away, I'll go and catch it back." Sith thought to leave here as soon as possible, the current atmosphere is really a bit strange. "If I have time, I still need to talk to Pan, I like women.

"Boss, let me go and see the cattle over there." Pan also wanted to leave. "I didn't expect this Sith to be so powerful that I fell into his gentle trap unknowingly. Although I can be a man or a woman, but, Sith, I can only say sorry to you. It's too familiar.

Well, Jessie Zhou was a little confused, turned to Atwood and said, "What's going on?"

Atwood couldn't figure it out either. Pan usually talked the most. Although Sith was a little dull, his behavior today was really weird.

"I don't know too well, maybe it's something to do with the herd of cattle and the herd of sheep." That's all Atwood can say, what he doesn't know is, what else can you call him.

"Oh, okay, then let's go to the bullpen. It's pretty much the same here." Zhou Jiexi said.

"Well, good boss." Atwood said.

Zhou Jiexi started the motorcycle, but suddenly stopped again. He looked over there excitedly.

Because of Zhou Jiexi's trick again, Atwood thought the boss was going to have another convulsion.

"Atwood, look, look, it's a mythical beast, a mud horse. Look, have you seen it?" Zhou Jiexi said to Atwood excitedly.

"Grass mud horse?" Atwood imitated Zhou Jiexi's words with crappy pronunciation. "Boss, is this your Chinese translation of alpacas?

"Alpaca? You said it's an alpaca? Isn't this a domestic mythical animal?" Zhou Jiexi became agitated, and all he spoke was Chinese dialect. Atwood said he couldn't understand a word, and looked at Zhou Jiexi helplessly.