Liu Ming rolled his eyes angrily, snorted, searched for two bottles of Luzhou, and stuffed them into his bag. Li Han rolled his eyes and said, "You're not polite at all."
"You are too stingy. Don't worry, I will give you two boxes of good wine." Liu Ming casually took two small bottles of strong wine and walked out of the wine cellar. Li Han couldn't laugh or cry. This guy did it on purpose.
"Oh, by the way, here's another barrel of beer. It tastes pretty good. I'll just take it home and treat my friends to try it." Liu Ming thought of something, stopped, and turned around and said. "You have a big appetite. Come on, I'll take you there."
Check out the beer hut." Li Han said angrily.
Liu Ming chuckled. "Isn't that right? I've been here so many times and I haven't come to see your brewery yet." "I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, so please come." Li Han rolled his eyes.
Three times, this guy is really a bit cheeky.
"Here? Oh, no, Han, maybe you brought me to the wrong place." Liu Ming saw a large wooden house with a pile of stones at the bottom. It's hard to imagine that this is the beer hut Li Han mentioned. It is indeed small enough. "You said
Well, come in." Opening the wooden door, Li Han took Liu Ming into the beer shack. "The pipes here lead all the way to the small building in front, and there is a small bar in the living room of the small building. You can drink fresh draft beer as soon as possible."
"This is a good idea, Han. If there is another wine hut or liquor hut, I think it would be perfect. What do you think of this idea?" Liu Ming looked at the beer hut. It was not big, just like a few cans.
The container is not big, but there are more than 20 beer barrels, which is a bit disappointing.
It is surrounded by antlers, ox bones, cowboy accessories, a Chinese sword, and two old-fashioned shotguns. "It's good, it's quite stylish, and this sword is pretty good." "This is a leftover from the previous farm, said to be from the Republic of China period.
The general’s is pretty good.”
Li Han opened the wall hanging and took out the sword. Liu Ming tried it and it looked good. "It's a pretty good decoration. Can these two old antiques still move?" "Of course, last year, I used them to hunt an antelope.
It tastes really good.”
Li Han took out two antique shotguns, touched them, and put them on the wall. He didn't even give Liu Ming a chance to use them. "Han, you are too stingy." "No, they are too dangerous. Come on, let me show you.
My babies."
Li Han carried a small bucket of beer and stuffed it into Liu Ming's arms. He came to the corner of the beer hut and opened it. There is also a small collection room here. "Oh, good man, this guy looks really good. Can you try it?"
Of course, if you shoot a bullet." Li Han said nonchalantly.
Liu Ming was speechless. He was really a stingy guy, but this guy in his hand was pretty good. "M16 civilian version, semi-automatic. Of course there is a little trick. It plays like a military automatic rifle. It is not much different from the military automatic rifle. Do you want to try the sight installed?"
Li Han opened the entire wall cabinet and saw that the entire wall was covered with guns. Liu Ming was a little surprised. "This is really a small arsenal, Han. Is it true that the United States is so flooded with guns? Then I have to think about it again. I
invested.”
Li Han was speechless and rolled his eyes. "There are a total of 450 guns of various kinds here, and 350 revolvers. I have almost all revolvers from all periods. Of course, these are antiques, and there are some old-fashioned shotguns.
Only these newly purchased ones are actually registered. You must know that there are always ways to get them, whether in the United States or other countries, but it is easier in the United States. Do you want to try it? This guy is much more powerful than the Desert Eagle. Hunting
An elephant is no big deal." Li Han took out a Smith M500 revolver.
Liu Ming nodded and said, "Of course, there are too many restrictions on playing in China, which makes it boring. Are there any bullets?" "Yes, wait a moment." Li Han pulled out two wooden boxes and opened them. They were full of bullets.
"My brother-in-law and my dad came over last time and bought some more."
Liu Ming was speechless. This was just to buy more bullets, at least tens of thousands of bullets. "You can buy these in supermarkets, come on." Li Han carried a small box of bullets, and Liu Ming took the M16 and Smith M500 and walked out of the beer hut.
Li Han put the bullet on the quad bike and threw a key to Liu Ming. "Don't tell me that you don't know how to use a quad bike." "You don't have to worry about it, Han. I hope the shooting range is not far away. I've already
can not wait anymore."
Li Han carried a few wooden boards, a few plastic kettles, and a few watermelons. "Han, you are so thoughtful. I love watermelons the most. American watermelons taste great," Liu Ming said.
Li Han smiled strangely. "I'll treat you to the most delicious watermelon in a while. I hope you have a good appetite. Let's go." Li Han opened the four-wheeled motorcycle, and the four-wheeled motorcycle was smoking.
, with a displacement of more than 2000cc and full of power, I climbed over several hills and came to the secluded valley in the back mountain. This is where Li Han and his brother-in-law Zhou Bin usually play with guns. After simple repairs, Li Han's wooden board was stuck on the iron frame, and the watermelon was placed on it.
On the wooden board, several more kettles and boards with bull's-eyes were hung.
Liu Ming took out the bullets, and Li Han prepared more than a thousand bullets. Liu Ming had played with guns and quickly loaded the magazine. "I'll try it first, this big guy." The M16 was so cool and dark, he pulled the trigger.
, resisted, used small skills, and after a burst of bursts, a clip of bullets was gone. "It's cool, it's really a good thing, Han. It would be better if there was another good shooting range."
Li Han ignored Liu Ming, holding the M500 in his hand, bang bang bang, three shots, and the whole board exploded completely. "Go, fierce, this guy is really powerful." "Of course, this is the most powerful pistol in the world.
One shot can dismount a full-grown elephant, do you want to try it?"
Liu Ming felt that he took it out. Li Han was used to loading bullets in the revolver and loading them at intervals. Even if he misfired, he would not be hurt. Li Han took a plate of bullets and handed them to Liu Ming. "This thing has more recoil and is easier on the wrist."
Zhen Ma, please be careful."
"No problem. I've been playing with guns since I was three years old. It's not a big deal." Liu Ming looked confident. He loaded the bullet and held the M500. With a bang, Liu Ming's wrist trembled. "That's enough." Liu Ming's wrist went numb.
A little trembling, Li Han shook his head slightly, took the gun and pulled out the bullets.
Liu Ming smiled sheepishly. "Try again." Li Han handed the M500 back to Liu Ming. Liu Ming stretched his wrist and took it. After shooting a round of bullets, Liu Ming wiped his sweat. This revolver
The pistol is incredibly powerful and the recoil is terrible.
Li Han waited for Liu Ming to rest, loaded the magazine, opened the M16 safety, and fired a burst of fire at the watermelon on the board. Li Han used some tricks to completely turn the semi-automatic rifle into fully automatic. After firing a round of bullets, he fired again.
After changing the bullet, the watermelon flew everywhere. Liu Ming was stunned for a moment. After shooting the bullet, Li Han said to Liu Ming with a smile. "Come and try the watermelon I cut. It tastes very good." Li Han took it.
Liu Ming was speechless as he ate a mouthful of watermelon. The watermelon fell apart on the wooden board and flowed all over the floor. He was speechless, but it tasted really good.
After more than an hour, Li Han brought the bullets and finished playing with them. Li Han put away the gun. "We have nothing to do at noon. Let's have dinner together." "I have a very picky taste and it doesn't taste good. I am-" Liu
Ming curled his lips and rubbed his wrist, it was really sore.
Li Han ignored Liu Ming and started the four-wheeled motorcycle and rode away. Liu Ming followed closely and started the four-wheeled motorcycle. Back in the small building, Dudu, Michelle, and Dolores were watching the talk show,
Eating ice cream.
"Dad, Aunt Lisi bought it, please feed Dudu." Dudu happily jumped off the sofa to greet his father. "Did you thank sister?" "Well, Dudu thanked Aunt Lisi.
Aunt Lisi is very kind to Dudu."
"Hi, Han Ming, do you want some ice cream? It tastes good." Dolores has completely bribed Dudu, and Li Han has a headache. He is such a difficult child. "Sure, Liz, you are really good, little master."
." Dolores was very happy at Liu Ming's words. She ran to the refrigerator and took two ice creams. She handed one to Liu Ming and one to Li Han. "Thank you, Liz. It's rare that you don't need to go to school or go to school."
Need some homework?”
"Oh, there are still ten days before school starts. Han, it's rare for you to forget that the small town middle school will not start until three days after the small town festival?" Dolores said. Liu Ming saw Li Han's helpless look and lay down with a smile.
What an interesting thing to do on the sofa.
"Uncle Liu Ming, if you crush Xiao Heihei, he will bite you." Dudu pushed Liu Ming. "Little Heihei?" Liu Ming lowered his head and looked down. There was a big one lying in the little nest of the flower basket.
Black dog, no, this thing is not a black bear. "Han, is it possible to keep black bears here?" "Of course, the farm is my private property, no problem, I have already applied for the procedure." Li Han said.
"Well, Dudu adopted little Heihei, and dad adopted Dudu." Dudu proudly puffed up his little chest. "No, Dudu, it's not adoption, it's fostering, you know?" "Yeah, Dudu understands.
"Dudu hugged the little black bear, and little Heihei lay obediently in Dudu's arms. Liu Ming was a little dizzy. Just now, this little guy was grinning at him very fiercely.
"Xiao Heihei said hello to Uncle Liu Ming." Dudu held up the little black bear. The little guy straightened his legs, held Dudu's hands with his paws, twisted his buttocks, showed a bear smile, and spit out pink
The tongue is a bit like a person making a face. Liu Ming looked like he had seen a ghost. Dudu and Michelle giggled. Just now, Aunt Liz and Uncle Liu Ming were equally interesting.
Liu Ming was speechless. He was teased by the two little guys. The little black bear wriggled its buttocks, completed the task of beeping, crawled back to the den, hugged the bear's head, stuck out its buttocks and continued to sleep, with its little paws still.
It's not like touching your ears, waving, or kicking your calves.
Dudu also covered the little black bear with a small towel and patted the little black bear, just like Li Han patted Dudu. Michelle and Dudu coaxed the little black bear to sleep, Dolores pestered Li Han to talk about China, and Liu
Ming found that he was ignored and poured a glass of water in frustration.
