Chapter 307

At first glance, this news may seem to have little to do with why Arthur came to Valentine.

But just as Malloy was keenly aware of the point, Arthur soon figured out why Malloy felt it concerned him.

As always, before getting down to business, he offered Malloy a cigarette.

Before the two of them lit up their cigarettes, and seemed to realize that the next topic was serious, Linda smiled softly at Malloy and Arthur and said:

"You smoke your cigarettes, I don't like the smell of smoke, so I'll wait outside."

Hearing this, Arthur gave Linda a playful look as she stood up to leave. She didn't like the smell of cigarettes?

Is this really such a thing?
I didn't avoid her when I was smoking along the way, and I didn't hear her say she didn't like it.

On the opposite side, Malloy looked like someone who had come before and said with a smile:

"Arthur, where did you find such a good girl? You can't let her go. I have to teach you how to do it."

Well, let's not talk about whether he needs to learn this thing. As for whether Malloy can understand what a good girl is, Arthur will express his doubts first. Finally, he has not forgotten Malloy. But not only did he dislike his wife, he also went to find a mistress behind her back, and then fell out with the mistress, and finally... hmm.

Anyway, it seemed that something was wrong with Arthur's expression. Malloy soon realized something, so after coughing twice, as if he hadn't said what he just said, he changed the subject and said:

"So are you here to trouble Cornwall? Or are you here for those Indians on the reservation?"

"As for Cornwall, at least I haven't had this idea before this, but now, it's not impossible to cause trouble for him."

Leaving New York and coming to Valentine first, among the few things Arthur has to do, the first thing is the promise of rain. Although it took a while, Arthur did not forget.

Arthur flicked the ash from his cigarette and continued:

"I greeted you, did they have any trouble working in the town?"

"It's no trouble at all. After all, they're all working for you? Besides, those rough guys in the town who weren't sober before have been taught a lesson long ago, and now we don't dare to trouble them anymore."

Malloy only smoked halfway before putting out the cigarette, then rubbed his face and said:
"So you'd better tell me directly that you are planning to cause something else when you come back this time. This way I can make some preparations, so as not to cause me to be in a hurry. You must not have forgotten that time when you almost got into trouble. Is there going to be a ranch war?"

Arthur looked at Malloy's appearance and said with disgust:
"Why do you feel that the older you get, the less courageous you become? Can't I just bring a lady back for a walk?"

"Do you believe what you say?"

Arthur shook his head and said:
"I don't believe it. Okay, let's get down to business. I heard you talk to me about so many nonsense. Help me make an appointment with the new leader of the Scottish shepherds. I want to have a chat with him."

"That's it?"

This was far from what Malloy had imagined. He was not even sure whether this could really be called a thing.
"Why, I'm really curious now. What image do I have in your mind? You don't think I came back specially to kill people and set fires, right? As for Cornwall's sudden cooperation with the military, it must be related to Wa It has something to do with the Indians in the Pitti Reservation, but I am not the patron saint of the Indians. If you know that, you will know why I can directly lead people to raid the Cornwall base camp."

Arthur was very clear about it. He promised Luo Yu that he would only help with a little effort, but that was really just that much. Although he and Cornwall had a score to settle, it was not time yet.

After making sure that Arthur really had nothing else to do, Malloy picked up the coffee beans that Arthur had brought him from the table, opened them and smelled them.

"Are these coffee beans from Brazil?" "Indonesia."

……

After chatting with Malloy for a few more words, Arthur said goodbye and left. Outside, Linda sat on the bench under the porch, waiting for Arthur quietly.

"Finished talking?"

"Ah."

"hungry."

"If I remember correctly, you even ate my sandwich on the train?" Arthur said with some surprise.

With a body as small as Linda's, how can she eat so well?
Linda frowned, put her hands on her hips and said:
"Just hungry."

Then let's eat. It just so happens that Arthur didn't eat on the train before, and he was indeed a little hungry now. He said to Linda:
"Okay, let's eat first, but let me tell you first, the food in Valentine is not as delicious as what you eat in New York."

"Meat is delicious as long as it's sizzling and oily." Linda said with certainty.

There was nothing wrong with this. Since she was in such a good mood, Arthur didn't say anything more. He took Linda directly to the Smithfield Bar. As soon as he entered the door, the bar in the bar recognized Arthur and he greeted him warmly. road:
"This is not a card, no, isn't this Mr. Morgan? Long time no see."

Arthur didn't forget that this bar was a chatty one. In order to avoid being entangled, he just smiled and nodded, and then directly asked for today's recommended menu.

Next to her, Linda was staring blankly at the huge bull head hanging on the middle beam.

Arthur asked curiously:
"What's going on? It's just a bison skull."

"That's it? So this cow is only that big!"

Linda was shocked. She had eaten beef all the time, and she had seen cows before, but this was the first time she had seen the American bison.

Arthur couldn't help but laugh at Linda acting like a 'northern bumpkin'.

"What's wrong! What's so funny about this? Aren't you going to allow others to be surprised when they see such a big bull head for the first time?" Linda asked unconvinced.

Arthur did not refute, but said firmly:
"Of course you can be surprised. I just saw you see a... well, no, you were so excited just after seeing the skull of an American bison. Then when you see a whole herd of bison standing in front of you, , what expression would it have?"

"Arthur! Can I see it?!" Linda didn't care at all about the harmless tease in Arthur's words. Her face showed that I was extremely interested and wanted to take me to see it.

I don't know why, but looking at Linda in front of him like a child, Arthur suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of guilt. Fortunately, Smithfield's food was served quickly enough, and the two portions were grilled squeakingly. Steak, and a portion of grilled corn that was smeared with butter and grilled to a nice brown color, were quickly served.

"Eat first, and then I'll show you when you're full."

"Great."

(End of this chapter)

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