pasture leisure

Chapter 296 Temporary Friends
Gum!Gum!
The boiling soup made a sound as the lid of the pot was lifted.

The usually invisible voice seemed to be amplified in this mountain forest at this moment, and it has been heard far away.

Zhang Chi knows that the pot is just an illusion, the meat in the pot is not completely rotten, and the potatoes are not all tasty. If you want to eat the best, you still need a little patience.

Zhang Chi has such patience, and so does Cannon and Brian.

At this time, Cannon was slowly weaving several strands of leather strips, each of which was about the same width, and the edge was smoothed by a knife.

Cannon was sitting on a large boulder at the moment, pointing the leather strip in his hand in the direction of the fire, weaving it very carefully, as if he was completing a work of art.

Brian was not idle either. He was distributing the leather at the moment. This was a piece of cowhide that Zhang Chi sent to the city a long time ago. Now the two of them are going to make a small bag.

They are not for ladies, nor are they for themselves. They are for others. How should this person be counted? I really can't figure out the relationship between them.

By the way, they are relatives of the Brian family, and Cannon is purely helping.

Zhang Chi didn't say anything about it at this moment, let alone thinking about what you can do for others because you are working for me now. In Zhang Chi's view, both Cannon and Brian are trustworthy and hardworking people. , which is a rare species in the United States.

The little money you get from working hard is willing to go to people who work hard, which boss would not like it?
Seeing the two of them busying themselves while waiting for dinner, after waiting for a while, Zhang Chi, who was sitting on the hammock, felt that he had to find something to do, otherwise it would be too boring.

What to do?
There is absolutely no work to be done, and Zhang Chi can't think of any work to do for a while. The things in his gourd are enough for him to live here for a year, so there is no work for him to do.

After much deliberation, Zhang Chi thinks it's better to touch some peanuts and eat.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chi dug out in his bag, and pretended to take out a few bags of peanuts, roasted peanuts, raw peanuts, and roasted with shells.

"Cannon, Brian".

Zhang Chi took out two bags of peanuts and threw them at them respectively.

When the two of them saw Cannon, they immediately stopped what they were doing, reached out and threw Zhang Chi over the bag to catch him.

Both of them knew what was in this bag, and they liked it from the bottom of their hearts. Americans don't eat peanuts like this. They are either peanut butter or honey roasted peanuts.

Yes, you read that right, honey roasted peanuts.

Oh my god, if you say you want to eat like this in China, most people will probably look at you blankly and think: What the hell is this way of eating.

Anyway, Zhang Chi can't stand this stuff.

It may also be related to Zhang Chi's dislike of sweets. Zhang Chi always doesn't like things with obvious sweetness. It's not that he can't eat them, but that he doesn't think they are as delicious as salty and spicy.

Zhang Chi also knows the tastes of the two. Cannon prefers spiced flavors, while Brian prefers spicy flavors.

Zhang Chi himself likes the original flavor with a slight undertone. Anyway, it is called the original flavor. In fact, it only has a salty taste, but it is different from the direct fried one. I don’t know if it is technology and hard work, but Zhang Chi doesn’t care much. , because he usually does not take it as a meal.

After tearing open the packing bag, Zhang Chi took off his shoes, sank into his hammock, shook his head while crossing his legs, squeezed a peanut out of the bag, and put it in his mouth.

While chewing peanuts, let the aroma of peanuts fill his mouth, while admiring the crescent moon in the sky, the night sky at this moment is blurred and deep, peaceful and mysterious.

Just this color is indescribable, if you say blue, it is still slightly dark, if you say black, it is still bright, which seems just right.

Zhang Chi is not very educated. If he is educated, he will have to make a few sentences about high and low. Maybe he can write a whole sentence about a sentence like flying down three thousand feet.

It's a pity that Zhang Chi didn't have any ink in his stomach. Looking at the sky and eating peanuts, he could only sigh: This moon is so beautiful!
I was looking at the moon, and suddenly there were two barks in my ears.

Turning his head to look, he found that Erhu was looking up in his direction.

Turning his head again, Zhang Chi found a little squirrel lying on the tree trunk and looking at him. The little guy was only less than [-] centimeters away from the rope of his hammock.

Squeak!

The little guy yelled at Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi has a gourd, but it doesn't mean he understands animal language, so the little guy squeaked, and Zhang Chi had to say to it: "What do you want to say?"

After a while, Zhang Chi finally came to his senses. Maybe the little thing felt that his hammock occupied its territory, so he came over to protest.

"You are so courageous, what's the matter, you have become a white left? You are not small, you are not afraid of death?".

Zhang Chi smiled at the little squirrel and said.

When Zhang Chi was talking, Cannon and Brian stopped what they were doing, and turned their heads to look at Zhang Chi.

When they found that their boss was talking to a little squirrel lying on a tree, the two of them didn't feel anything strange.

Not only did the two not find it strange, but they felt that their boss had the ability to communicate with animals. If you don't believe me, take a look. From the big cows and two tigers to Shiren and Bailao in the ranch, if you want to say who you like the most, you must It's his own boss, even if Cannon works with Daniel and Erhu all day long, Daniel and Erhu are far better for Zhang Chi than Cannon.

Cannon also understands that Daniel and Erhu regard Zhang Chi as their master, as him?It may be that in the heads of the two dogs, they all think that people like Cannon and Brian, like their own two dogs, work for their masters.

The two lowered their heads and continued to work. Only Zhang Chi and the little squirrel were left in the camp muttering, and the sound of steam against the pot lid.

The little squirrel was not afraid of people, it stared at Zhang Chi with big eyes, and called out from time to time.

The squirrels in the west are called fox squirrels, and most of them are of this species. They are gray in color and have big tails.

Seeing that the little thing had been barking for a long time, Zhang Chi sat on the hammock, took out a peanut from the bag, and handed it to the little squirrel.

Seeing Peanut, the little squirrel was stunned for a moment, then instinctively jumped to the back of the tree trunk, so that it would not be able to see Zhang Chi by itself. It probably thought that if this was the case, Zhang Chi would not know where it was.

Seeing that the little squirrel was hiding, Zhang Chi peeled the peanuts, threw them into his mouth and started chewing.

Squeak!

Soon the little thing popped up again, and continued to yell at Zhang Chi.

How could Zhang Chi be moving because of the little squirrel? Besides, where can he move? This place is only two trees near the fire. He can’t stay away from the fire. Although Zhang Chi is not afraid, But it would be weird if the old guy Cannon would let it go.

It is estimated that as long as Zhang Chi sleeps farther away, Cannon will tacitly agree that his boss will be dragged away by wolves tonight.

"Stingy ghost, what's the matter with taking one night tonight?"

Zhang Chi now has time to gossip with the little squirrel.

Squeak!

The little thing continued to cry.

Zhang Chi also continued to talk.

One person and one squirrel don't know whether they know what the other party is talking about, but from the outside, the talk is quite lively.

Zhang Chi sent Peanut over again.

This time the little thing hid, but it may have been arguing with Zhang Chi for such a long time, and Zhang Chi didn't hurt it, so it made it bolder.

Stretching out two little paws, the little squirrel took the peanuts sent by Zhang Chi, and the little squirrel stuffed the peanuts with their shells into its mouth.

Originally Zhang Chi thought it was going to be knocked into his mouth, but who knew that the little thing's mouth stopped moving, and his body seemed to be immobilized by someone. He stood there motionless, and didn't even roll his eyelids. He was alive and well. Like a wax figure.

Hello~~~!Hello~~~!

"Poisoned to death by human additives?" Zhang Chi stretched out his finger and tapped a little on Xiaosong's belly.

The belly is soft and warm.

When Zhang Chi poked the little squirrel's belly with his finger, the little guy actually pushed Zhang Chi.

"What are you doing? Practice pretending to be dead? There is one in my family who is much better at this thing than you," Zhang Chi laughed.

After speaking, he took another peanut from the bag.

The little guy took it and stuffed it into his mouth again.

Zhang Chi then continued to deliver, and the squirrel continued to stuff.

Good guy!
After a while, Zhang Chi felt that the cheeks of this little thing were too amazing. Originally, Zhang Chi thought it could hold three or four peanuts at most, but now six or seven peanuts can be put in, and when Zhang Chi returned it, the little thing could still be stuffed. !

"Yes, you!"

Zhang Chi stretched out his finger and scratched the little squirrel's belly with admiration.

The little squirrel pushed Zhang Chi's finger away again, but this time the little squirrel did not let go, but held Zhang Chi's finger.

"More?"

Zhang Chi understood now.

Two more peanuts were given, and the little guy couldn't fit in his mouth. One stuffed in and the other fell out. Pick it up and stuff it into his mouth, and the other one fell out again.

After a few minutes of fooling around like this, the little squirrel probably knew that he couldn't take it with him, so he reluctantly turned his head in three steps, watching a peanut that Zhang Chi put on the knot of the hammock, turning towards the tree. past.

"Boss, your new friend is not very good. He brought something when he left, but he brought you nothing when he came back."

Brian looked at the little squirrel who came back, and joked to Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi said: "I'm the kind of person who draws people and things, what we pay attention to is compatibility."

As he spoke, Zhang Chi continued to scratch the little squirrel's stomach.

Just when Zhang Chi was so happy, two more squeaks suddenly sounded.

Zhang Chi saw another squirrel crawling over the tree, and immediately beat the first squirrel when it touched it.

Really hammer!Zhang Chi looked a little silly.

Do squirrels still beat people?
(End of this chapter)