The sky was hazy, Chen Mo was still dazed in his sleep, and he could vaguely hear the roar of the sports car engine getting closer and closer...
Chen Mo put on his pajamas and went out. A Lamborghini drove over, followed by a pickup truck.
The way you drive with scissor doors is very cool.
Bai Xiaoou came out of the driver's seat in high spirits, opened his arms and hugged Chen Mo: "Are you used to the life of the ranch?"
"That's about it." It was still early, and Chen Mo was about to ask Bai Xiaoou to get the car keys and learn how to drive a Lamborghini, when the passenger door of the car opened and a Toyota Oceanma logo appeared.
She is almost 170cm tall, slightly chubby, has long legs, and has an oval face, which is in line with Chinese aesthetic standards.
"Jennifer, my girlfriend." Bai Xiaoou introduced with a smile: "Chen Mo, my good buddy."
"Hello, I often hear Bai Xiaoou talking about you." Jennifer spoke in less than standard Mandarin.
"Hello..." Chen Mo smiled and put his hand on Bai Xiaoou's shoulder. This guy is quite capable.
Jennifer looks absolutely beautiful.
Chen Mo has been in Montana for more than a month. He has traveled to many places and met many people. To be honest, the only American woman who left an impression on Chen Mo at a glance is Mary... Mary is about two inches tall and fat.
With a weight of one hundred kilograms, it's hard not to leave an impression.
I have seen a few beauties, but none of them left an impression.
James is one of those beauties whose appearance can be remembered by just one glance...
In the pickup truck behind was Zhang Kun: "Oh shit, you guys are running so fast, I'm following the car and flying fast." Zhang Kun complained as he got out of the car.
"I feel unhappy."
"Of course you don't feel fast when driving a sports car. The pickup truck I drove..." Zhang Kun handed Chen Mo and Bai Xiaoou a cigarette, looked at the mountains in the distance, and took stock of the surrounding environment: "This is the Snow Mountain Ranch.
It feels really good.”
Chen Mo smiled and looked at the pickup truck model: "What did you load here?"
"Chickens." Zhang Kun looked at Bai Xiaoou speechlessly: "This guy has a seizure. He bought fifty black-bone chickens from somewhere and thirty reed chickens."
Bai Xiaoou smiled and said: "I finally got it and gave it to you to raise."
"I……"
"The black-bone chicken is very nutritious, and the stewed ginseng is great. The reed chicken is tender and delicious...you can't buy these in Montana. Raise them well, and you can grow half of each of us..."
"Damn! Why don't you raise it yourself..." Chen Mo was speechless.
"I don't know how to do it, and I don't have a place to raise it."
Chen Mo put the half-grown chickens out. The car also contained some feed for the chickens and three 50-kilogram bags of rice.
"That's interesting. I won't take advantage of you in vain. The feed is all ready."
"Cowhide." Chen Mo didn't know whether to cry or laugh. In short, he was speechless. He didn't like raising chickens.
Anyone who has raised chickens in rural areas knows that raising a large flock of chickens is troublesome and will make the place messy.
Chen Mo first fed the half-grown chick some feed, but not too much. After a while, the chick went to the grass to look for food on its own...
"I asked you to buy me a civet cat, have you brought it over?"
Bai Xiaoou suddenly slapped his head: "I forgot. How about raising a Ragdoll cat? Jennifer has a Ragdoll cat at home that just gave birth to a two-month-old baby."
"I can give you one." Jennifer said.
Chen Mo waved his hand: "I keep cats to catch mice. Ragdoll cats can't catch mice..."
It's annoying to have mice at home. Chen Mo has been to a pet store, and there are only pet cats and short-haired cats in the store. Although short-haired cats can also catch mice, Chen Mo wants to keep a civet cat, which looks more handsome... This is a hypocritical man.
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"Okay, I'll help you order online." Bai Xiaoou took out his mobile phone...
It's embarrassing to have no signal.
It's not that there is no signal at all and you can't connect to the network.
And Chen Mo doesn't have a network cable here...
"I'll go back and order two for you, one male and one female. One would be too lonely... Do you want a pedigree certificate?"
"What?"
"The pedigree certificate proves that it is a purebred Chinese civet cat."
Cihuahua cats are very common in their countryside, and sometimes no one wants them even if they are given away. I didn’t expect that there is even a pedigree certificate in the United States...
"How much does one cost with a pedigree certificate?"
"It starts at 800. After vaccination, it's about 1,300 dollars. The most expensive ones are tens of thousands, US dollars." Bai Xiaoou shrugged: "With a pedigree certificate, cats can be sold at high prices even after they give birth to kittens."
"Then buy one with a pedigree certificate." Chen Mo could still afford it for two to three thousand yuan.
Inviting a group of people into the living room, Chen Mo made tea: "Have you eaten?"
"I definitely didn't eat it. Just stir-fry a few side dishes. Jennifer also likes Chinese food, so there's no need to be too particular about it."
Chen Mo took the rice back and put it in the rice cooker to cook.
I bought a new rice cooker. Many families here have rice cookers, and they mainly use them to make soup.
He has never eaten rice since he came to the United States. He occasionally eats bread, eats steak most of the time, and takes oatmeal as his main food... It is very miserable. Sometimes when a person thinks about this, he can't help but want to cry... These days, there is no
Sent it.
There are not many vegetables at home, just potatoes and onions.
Chen Mo fried some shredded beef and potatoes, then went into the space to pick some tender tips of alfalfa, took them out and fried them.
Add oil, stir-fry briefly and sprinkle with salt and chicken essence. It's delicious.
Alfalfa grass is called Caotou in their hometown, and is used to feed pigs. The young grass can be eaten, stir-fried, served cold, made into soup, or made into egg pancakes. It tastes pretty good.
Chen Mo often ate alfalfa when he was a child, and the alfalfa in the space is similar to the alfalfa in his hometown. However, the alfalfa leaves here are thicker and more tender, and they are very good when fried.
Americans have the habit of "eating alone", that is, eating on separate plates.
In order to take care of Jennifer, Chen Mo packed four plates, each plate had half fried beef with potatoes and half alfalfa.
The meal was already ready, and Chen Mo took the food out.
Jennifer was not good at using chopsticks, so she asked for a knife and fork: "What is this green dish?"
"Golden cauliflower." Chen Mo didn't say alfalfa, fearing that the big horse wouldn't be able to eat it.
"It tastes really good. Did you grow it yourself?"
"Well, 100 hectares have been planted." Chen Mo smiled.
"It's alfalfa, a kind of high-protein pasture. It's edible... the locals also pick fresh and tender alfalfa for consumption." Bai Xiaoou has eaten alfalfa, which tastes about the same as this one. But this alfalfa is more tender.
, very moist in the mouth...
"Well, it's alfalfa. Golden Flower Grass is the name of my hometown."
Chen Mo hadn't eaten rice for a long time. This meal was very delicious and filled his belly beautifully. Canlby called and said that he and Athol had finished their work and could go hunting.
Bai Xiaoou and the others only brought a small self-defense pistol, which belonged to Jennifer. Chen Mo also only had a shotgun here. Fortunately, Canlby and Athol had many guns at home, and they readily lent them two long guns.