After eating, the three of them decided to take a rest. According to Cannon, they would soon be able to jog on a flat road, so the three of them rested for another half an hour before slowly setting off on the road.
Looking northwest from Zhang Chi's pasture, there are many peaks. Some peaks are shaped like knives, almost straight, and there are white snow caps on the tops of their heads. They are majestic and majestic.
But now the path the three of them were walking was like a joke. Even if there were ups and downs, they were small ups and downs, almost like crossing a small mound.
Think about it, people sitting on horseback don't feel forward or backward, and think about how smooth the road is.
Sometimes people have a problem, that is, when things go too smoothly, they are still a little dissatisfied, as is the case with Zhang Chi now.
When he came here, Zhang Chi had thought very well, just pick a better road and get the cows back. But now that it took only half a day to walk, he felt a little boring.
The rest of the way was like Cao A hiding his eyes from the chicken side, and couldn't help but sigh and cry out, chicken side, chicken side.
Zhang Chi now feels that this road is too boring. Although being boring is his choice, this... Cannon is really too simple. He can't understand that if a boss has a mediocre life, he is so sure.
I just wanted to stir up some troubles.
It's like everyone is taking a break in the company after working hard on a big project. When the boss sees that everyone has nothing to do, he naturally wants to find something to do.
Zhang Chi also tried to find something to do, but Cannon stopped Zhang Chi's nonsense on the pretext that the route was the best now and that Melika agreed and confirmed it.
Zhang Chi didn't expect that Cannon would use Melika to pressure him, but he really had no choice, because when he came, Melika said that it was up to Cannon to make the decision about the route, so Zhang Chi shouldn't mess with it.
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To be honest, Melika has no plans to change her husband yet, otherwise she might let Cannon lead Zhang Chi to a dangerous place.
Although the Rocky Mountains are located in the middle of the United States and run north-south. From the map, there are some hills and pastures, but there are still many dangerous places, and a lot of people die every year.
Maybe a place on the map as big as the tip of a fingernail is the place where souls and souls are killed.
Cannon will never change his route. For Cannon, Zhang Chi is, in a sense, a long-term meal ticket. If Zhang Chi is gone, his dream of being a cowboy resident will probably be shattered.
Although Zhang Chi was the boss, Cannon was the first to refuse if he wanted to risk his life.
So the route is still the original route.
But when the sun set a little lower in the west, the scenery on both sides finally became a little interesting. Three people, two dogs and five horses entered a cliff canyon.
The canyon is really not small, with cliffs on both sides. When walking in it, it feels like thousands of birds flying across the mountains and thousands of people disappearing.
Even on such a straight cliff, there were some deer or strange-looking sheep standing on the cliff, staring at Zhang Chi and his group with curious eyes.
Zhang Chi found a wild goat. The white guy was now standing on the cliff, half of his body hidden among the branches. He couldn't stop chewing something. While chewing, he looked at Zhang Chi. He seemed to be talking to Zhang Chi.
Looking at each other.
The two of them were actually not too far apart. There was this goat about a foot or two above the cliff, but Zhang Chi did not have the ability to climb such a steep cliff.
"BOSS, do you want to eat goat?"
Brian noticed that Zhang Chi had been staring at the goat, so he asked aloud.
Zhang Chi came back to his senses and said with a smile: "If you have goats at home, why do you need to eat them from the wild? I'm just curious. The cliff is so steep, and these guys are actually living well on it."
Zhang Chi has seen such scenes on TV, but the things on TV are far less amazing than what he sees in reality.
Maybe when watching TV, you simply can't imagine the impact of the environment at this moment on a person's psychology.
Zhang Chi is walking between cliffs like this. There are cliffs on both sides. When the cliff falls to the ground, it seems that there are no roots. The original foundation of the ground has sunk in by almost ten meters. That feeling
It's like a stone will fall soon.
On such a cliff, countless small shrubs grow. The largest trees are only as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and they all grow upward in the shape of a pistol.
In such an environment, goats stand on the cliff, gnawing grass and eating leaves leisurely. It is really amazing that the energy of nature has allowed a creature to evolve in such a dangerous environment.
The ability to survive.
"BOSS, we have to speed up a little bit"
At this time, Cannon urged his horse to come to Zhang Chi's side and whispered.
Zhang Chi said oh.
Cannon picked up the speed first, and the chestnut horse he dismounted immediately moved its four hooves. The hoofs hit the stones at the soles of their feet, making a crisp clicking sound, like a small drum hammer striking briskly on the drum head.
Cannon moved, and Zhang Chi also urged Chiyan Mountain to move.
The horse's hooves in Chiyanshan are larger, and the sound they make is different from that of Kuat. The sound made by Chiyanshan's feet is like a snapping sound.
The sound of horse hooves seemed to break the tranquility of the valley, and the birds on the trees on both sides flew up, forming groups of gray shadows in the sky on the cliff.
Unable to stop, birds flew up and gathered among these gray balls.
Cannon increased the speed a little more. At this time, the horse was close to a trot. Fortunately, the road in the valley was quite flat. When the horse trotted, as long as he was careful not to step on rocks or anything, there would be no danger to people.
, this kind of thing must be left to the horse itself. You can't lead it. If you mess up the horse's rhythm, something will happen.
As we trotted out of the canyon, we didn't suddenly see a clear view in front of us, but the road became even tighter. The road suddenly became narrower, and it no longer looked as spacious as in the canyon.
Not only did the road become narrower, but it was also difficult to walk. Cannon in front of him took out his machete and began to cut down the twigs in front of him.
Zhang Chi and Bryan naturally couldn't stand still. They also drew out the large knives on their horses and began to launch physical attacks on the surrounding stumbling blocks.
If walking in the canyon just now was a pleasant experience, now I feel miserable.
The feeling of survival in the wild that Zhang Chi wanted just now is indeed there, but when you are in it, the biggest thought is: There are so many branches, how annoying!
It feels like you can never finish cutting the things in front of you. After you cut, there will still be more. Sometimes you will find that the place where you are cutting now seems to be the same as the place where you cut just now.
A place.
If this continues, everyone will be driven crazy!
Fortunately, more than half an hour later, Cannon heard the sound of rushing water again, indicating that he was very close to the water source.
Hearing the sound of water, Cannon happily shouted to Zhang Chi behind him: "BOSS, we're here soon."
Zhang Chi didn't pay attention at first, but when he heard what Cannon said, he listened carefully and found that there was really the sound of water. The sound of water means there is a river, or a small stream, which means that tonight
The camp has finally arrived.
Zhang Chi became energetic after hearing this: "It's really hard to walk here."
Cannon said: "It's closer here. If we choose another way, it will probably take another hour."
Only then did Zhang Chi realize that this road was the price for the three of him to be lazy along the way.
Anyway, when we arrived at the camp, Zhang Chi didn't say much. He took up the machete in his hand and started slashing at the treetops next to him.
Hearing the sound of water, everyone suddenly seemed to be full of strength and moved forward. My dear, I suddenly had an unstoppable attitude.
As Cannon in front shouted: "We're here!"
When Zhang Chi squeezed out of the forest, he was shocked by what he saw in front of him.
Zhang Chi had never thought that a large lake would appear in front of him. The lake was very large. Looking from where Zhang Chi was standing to the other side, the trees on the other side were a bit like the lake, and it didn't look really bright.
The scenery on the left is further away, and the lake in the middle is almost invisible on the other side.
In the west, where the sun sets, the shore cannot be seen. A red sun floats on the water like a pickled egg yolk.
The red light dyed a piece of red water, with waves of light and lin patterns, making the red lake water in the west become more alive.
Not far above the sun, a new moon has appeared in the sky. It is not very bright, but it shows its identity.
Curved like a hook, hanging coldly in the blue and dark sky, hanging on the snow-capped peaks.
The cold moon hangs high and the warm sun hangs low, occupying the same sky.
Under the crescent moon, a red lake shows a sharp contrast, one is warm and one is cold, one is moving and one is still, and it becomes a beautiful picture at this moment.
The three people who had just walked out of the forest didn't speak. They just sat firmly on their horses, looking at the setting sun and the rising moon. No one wanted to talk. They just wanted to be quiet, afraid, and take this beautiful thing.
The scenery is interrupted.
Ouch!
After all, the three people enjoying the scenery were brought back to reality by a beast's roar.
This is the sound of a bear, which seems to be announcing its territory to other bears.
Entering the mountains, bears and wild boars become very common, even more common than wolves.
But when Zhang Chi came back to his senses, he discovered another kind of beauty, that is, there seemed to be a piece of dead trees around the lake. All of these trees had no leaves, and only a large part of the dry trunks were left.
It's still that twisted and twisted shape, as if it was artificially bent like that.
Americans may not be able to appreciate this kind of beauty, but the Chinese have something called bonsai, and Zhang Chi was born to appreciate it.
The white tree trunks, standing under the hooked moon and beside the setting sun, seem to have reached the ultimate beauty. The broken, cold and fiery passion are intertwined, leaving people speechless for a long time.
"The place was chosen well!" Zhang Chi murmured to himself.