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Chapter 894: Farmer and Farmer and Deadpool
The sunshine, jungle, breeze, the fragrance of grass and trees and those lovely animals form an extremely pleasant picture.

This was what Amber had in mind before she became a farmer.

However, after he actually bought a piece of land and many animals, he finally understood the gap between reality and imagination.

Boots covered in mud all day long, noses filled with the stench of feces that could never be cleared, and other than the good food, everything else was just like Wade's shit, with nothing to be happy about except polluting the air.

"Honey, we should be happy. This is a life that many people can't even imagine."

Afang came out of the kitchen. Her charming figure looked particularly alluring under her pajamas, especially when she twisted her waist while walking. From behind, she looked like a ripe peach.

"Today, Mrs. Jenny from next door said that if the steak is overcooked, it will ruin the taste. I tried it this time and it tasted pretty good."

As she spoke, she put down the juicy steak in her hand and said, "There's still soup in the pot. You can drink it and then eat this."

"Jenny? The old woman who has been married to more than ten men but never got married?"

Amber had carefully selected this town before deciding on it. He knew the details of the neighbors around him very well: "Don't associate with her in the future. She will be infected with bad luck."

"Mrs. Jenny is a very nice person, actually."

Ah Fang quietly defended herself, then nodded gently: "If you don't like it, then I won't have any contact with her in the future."

"Well, come and eat."

Amber didn't take it too seriously.

This is a very obedient and smart woman.

Even though he doesn't look that outstanding, it's still very comfortable to get along with him.

In fact, if it weren't for this added bonus, and she was just a pure vase, Amber would have just given her some money to get rid of her and would not have taken her away at all.

"right away."

Afang quickened her pace and walked towards the kitchen with a faint smile on her face.

Compared to my previous life in San Francisco, my current life is like heaven. I don't have to worry about anything. I just need to do my housework and wait for my man to come back. It's plain and simple, but it makes me feel at ease.

Bang bang bang!
Just then, there was a knock on the door outside the yard.

"Honey, go and have a look."

"understood."

Amber put down her chopsticks just as she was about to put food into her mouth, got up, left the living room, and went to the lawn outside.

Under the dim light, there were two figures, one tall and one short, standing outside the gate. They looked like a couple.

"Is there a problem?"

he asked, standing behind the door.

"Hello, is this Mr. An? My name is Kent. I had already agreed with the town to buy this land, but it took me some time to raise the money. When I asked again, I heard from them that you had already bought it."

"So you want me to transfer it to you? Don't waste your time, I still need to eat."

"No, no, no, Mr. An, you misunderstood. I bought the ranch next door, which is a mile away. I plan to raise some cattle and sheep, and maybe horses or something like that."

"Then you come here"

"Just getting to know each other. After all, we will be neighbors from now on."

To fit in a place, you have to have friends.

Kent is an outsider, and so is Amber, so they are natural allies.

This is the wisdom of life.

"come in."

Amber waited for him to finish before opening the door.

What caught my eye was Kent's honest and sincere face. Next to him stood a blonde white woman. According to the aesthetic standards here, she was a very standard beautiful girl.

"Hello, my name is Amber."

"Hello, this is my wife Martha. We are from Arkansas. It's a beautiful place. If you have a chance, you can go there and have a look."

Kent's full name is Jonathan Kent, and he is a truly good man.

"Thank you, I'll go when I have the chance."

Amber said as footsteps were heard behind her.

When I turned my head, I saw Ah Fang, who had changed her clothes, coming out of the room. "Honey, what's wrong with them?"

"Neighbors visiting."

Amber said casually.

"Really? I just finished making dinner, why don't you two come in and eat together?"

Afang fully demonstrated her enthusiasm as a hostess.

"This is my wife, Lin Fang. She is Chinese like me."

Amber introduced.

"Thank you for your invitation. We just haven't had time to eat yet. Please try Martha's cooking next time."

Kent didn't refuse, nor was he willing to refuse.

In his opinion, this is a perfect opportunity to bring them closer.

"Definitely if I have the chance."

Amber took the two of them into the house. Martha was full of praise for the simple and elegant decoration, and then there was a rich dinner on the table.

People eat for food.

Whether it is Amber or Afang, both of them are unwilling to treat their master unfairly.

"Wow! It's so delicious. I never thought pork could be so delicious. And this potato, my God, Mr. An, did your wife use magic?"

From the moment they started eating, Kent and Martha never stopped praising the food, so much so that they even forgot some of the things they had originally wanted to say.

After they had eaten their fill, they suddenly realized that most of the food on the table had gone into their stomachs.

"I'm so sorry, your wife's cooking was beyond my expectation. I've never tasted anything so delicious before."

Martha rubbed her belly sheepishly.

"It's okay. We don't usually eat too much, so we always feed the leftovers to the animals."

Amber has a German Shepherd, which she locks in a warehouse and only lets out during the day.

"Anyway, thank you for your hospitality. Please come to my house next time!"

Kent reached out his hand and shook it with Amber.

After a few more casual chats, the couple returned to the car under the cover of night and sped away.

"Honey, they look great."

Afang leaned over, her body was as soft as cotton and had a faint fragrance.

"It's pretty good."

Amber said this meaningfully, turning her head to look up at the sky above the grassland.

I wonder if a spaceship will fall from the sky in the future.

This world is so fucking chaotic.

"Hey guy!"

However, instead of waiting for the spaceship to arrive, a nasty guy arrived.

The Kents had just left, and before Amber and the others could go back, Wade's voice was heard outside.

"I brought some fine champagne and a piece of wagyu beef flown in from Japan, so could you please open the door?"

"Outside is"

Afang asked, frowning.

"A fellow who is about as good as shit."

Amber patted her on the back and said, "You can clean up the dishes tomorrow. You should rest now."

"Well, be careful, dear."

Ah Fang likes this name very much, "You are everything to me, you know this area belongs to you."

(End of this chapter)