American Big Landlord

v1 Chapter 24: Tour the farm

The next time, the breeze blew over the lake behind the villa, and the timid bird was also startled and fled with its small wings. The naughty breeze is like a mischievous child, who is not satisfied after molesting the bird. On the contrary, it aroused its interest even more. It brushed the grass over the green trees, and then mischievously blew into the window sill that opened the gap.

On the second floor of the lakeside villa, in the spacious and chic master bedroom, a few empty red wine bottles are randomly placed on the carpet, and there are still unfinished red wine glasses next to them. The TV in the bedroom is also on. The TV anchor with blond and blue eyes on the screen is very characteristic of European and beautiful women. He is casually wearing a few pieces of cloth, and his face is vividly coordinating with physical movements to broadcast the weather forecast for people.

Of course, if it weren't for a weather board behind her, and the clothes were added or removed at will according to the weather, the audience would have thought it was a special little movie.

The gossip stopped. Looking at the person lying on the bed in this room, the silky sheet on the big round bed had slipped onto the carpet, and only the part under the thigh was still on the bed. And a pair of pure white shorts printed with two yellow palm prints, the wind broke into the camera, an oatmeal skin, a muscular body, but it made people even more unbearable to remove the camera.

At this time, the man lying on the bed seemed to feel the cool breeze, goose bumps appeared on his skin, and his body trembled involuntarily. He opened his heavy eyelids, he might have felt something, and reached out and scratched the back of his butt. I just wanted to sleep, but the phone rang involuntarily.

The man made a noise on the bed uncomfortably, and he took the pillow over his head and put it on his head with a ‘Yah yo’, trying to stop the noisy bell. But the bell was still ringing, and I had no choice but to get up.

An angular face, slightly deep eye sockets, a bit close to European and American races, Mai Sè’s skin and short short hair should give people a cold feeling, but the look of sleepy eyes gives people a feeling of With a cute look, it is so cute that people can't help but want to pinch his face.

Take out the phone from the trouser pocket beside the bed, pick it up without looking at it, and say weakly, "Hey, who, calling so early, I don't know how annoying and clear dreams are so disgusting?"

Atwood, who called there, looked dazed. He didn't understand a word of what Jessie Zhou said, except for "Hey", because he was speaking Chinese. So he waited until Jessie Chow finished speaking before he said, "Hi boss, this is Atwood."

Jessie Chou on the other end of the phone also reacted, "Oh, Atwood, sorry, I didn’t look at the telegraph just now, huh. What? What's wrong?" Jessie Chou said in a different English, he said. Huihui was a little jingling at last, but he said in a slightly embarrassing manner, and he touched the head of the short hair with his hand.

Atwood also smiled on the phone, "Boss, you didn't just wake up, right now it's the afternoon.

Jessie Chou took off the phone and looked at it. It was true. The phone already showed twelve to forty. She shook her head and felt ridiculous, and couldn't help sighing with emotion. After relaxing, she was really relaxed.

Since rebirth, except for the beginning of the period, other times have also started earlier, and have also begun to play routine boxing. During this period of time, facing this sudden wealth, they have also relaxed a lot for themselves.

"Hehe, I just moved to a new house yesterday, and I celebrated myself in the evening, so I slept late. What's the matter?" Although I am the boss, if I am so lazy as a young man, I still have a bad impression. , All Zhou Jiexi still found a reason to explain.

In fact, Atwood didn't mean anything, just just casually talk about it. After all, this place was used as a holiday for the old man Bard before. After coming on vacation, who still got up so early. Only yesterday Jessie Chou told Alan that he hoped to visit a farm officially, so today he picked this time to make a call to ask about it.

Moreover, for Americans, vacations are used to take a good rest. After all, the work pressure in the United States is so heavy. It is a luxury to sleep in at ordinary times. Of course, vacations must be made up.

Atwood still told Jessie Zhou about the purpose of the call.

"Oh, yes, I will come out immediately after taking a shower. I can’t wait to take a look at that lovely herd of cows and sheep, as well as that wonderful wagyu, their luxurious life, you must wait. Me buddy." Zhou Jiexi said anxiously.

Atwood was already on the other end and could imagine Jesse Chou’s expression at this time, and couldn’t help but smile heartily, "Haha, well, you are the boss, why would I not wait for you."

"Thanks, buddy, I'll be here right away. I'll take a bath and goodbye." After saying that, Jessie Chou hung up the phone in a hurry and threw it on the bed, rushed into the bathroom, facing the spray without dead ends, Voice-activated, said "open", then took a quick shower, wiped his body and the hair that was not long with a bath towel. "Sure enough, short hair is still convenient." During the period, he also sighed with emotion, put on his clothes and pants and went out.

At this time, Atwood had drove the car not far from the villa and happened to see Jessie Chou going out. He blew a long whistle at Jesse Chou, making Jessie Chou look over.

Jessie Chou heard the whistle from a distance, turned her head and said hello to Atwood, "Come on, here, buddy, you don’t know how fast I’ve washed it, I almost forgot to wear my shorts. My little brother almost caught the zipper. Fortunately, I was lucky and he was spared.” Jessie Chou who walked over also said to Atwood half-jokingly.

Atwood couldn't help laughing when he heard Jessie Chou's words. "Boss, your joke is so good, I really am, haha..."

"I'm telling the truth, not a joke. And is it so funny?" Jessie Chou said depressed, and would not say it if he had known it.

Hearing what he said, Atwood laughed even harder, and said intermittently, "Boss, you haha, it's really haha, so funny haha..."

Jesse Zhou pretended to be angry and said, "I'm the boss, you still laugh."

Atwood saw Jessie Chou doing this, and cooperated to suppress the laughter into his mouth. But the muscles on his face showed that he was still smiling.

Jessie Chou had no choice but to ignore it, and found a topic to draw Atwood’s attention. "Hey buddy, where are we going now?"

"Let’s take a look at the Wagyu breeding room first, and let you take a look at the moving gold. Then go to the cattle herd area on the other side of the river, and then go to see the lambs. And our planting area, golden wheat and that. Lovely corn. There is also a fruit forest of pistachios, strawberries, oranges, apples, pears, peaches, apricots, plums, cherries, raspberries, Bataan apricots, walnuts, etc. We also grow some. "Atwood is proud Explained.

"Ah, do we have so many things?"

"Yes, we are a comprehensive farm. In fact, these are mainly what Mr. Bard wanted to plant at the beginning. In fact, the number is not too much, but it is better than ordinary farms."

"Then we feel like going to have a look, let's go." Zhou Jiexi said excitedly.

Atwood took Jesse Chou to the warehouse and drove out a quad bike from it. He patted it with his hand and said to Jesse Chou, "Boss, this is our tool today. I want it."

"Aren't we riding horses? Can you ride horses like farms and pastures?" Zhou Jiexi asked questioningly, and her body gestured to the horse riding movements brought about by a divine comedy. He still wanted to ride a horse, but Atwood gave him a quad bike. Although it was a little attractive, it was not a horse after all. There is a dream of Wen Hou in Jessie Chou's heart, riding the best horse, riding the most beautiful girl, the world's most powerful force, and daring to move his mouth. The dream of a passionate and violent man.

Although it’s impossible to pick up girls on horseback, it’s a bit outdated and turned into a super-running yacht, but it’s a dream to try the ancestor’s way of picking up girls. I thought about it at the beginning, but the domestic horse-drawn walk, even if it’s riding, the tourist attraction project is really cheating. Although there are some high-end places where you can run the horse, but Jessie Chou could not afford it in her previous life. Tuition fees and membership fees alone are a lot of expenses. If you have the spare money, it's better to find a few more girls to talk about your life.

Atwood said with a surprised look, "Boss, you know how to ride a horse."

"No," Jesse Chou said simply.

Atwood had a black line on his forehead, "It won't be so good for you, or you said so lightly." Of course, Atwood can only think about this in his heart.

"Boss, after we get to the grazing area, we will find a horse for you to try. After all, if you still don't know how to ride it, it is not suitable for riding such a long distance." Atwood patiently gave Zhou Jie Xi explained.

"Okay, let's open this." Jessie Chou compromised. After all, Atwood's words make sense. He is not the second-generation brain-dead, and he doesn't have so many habitual problems. However, he still admires the lives of the second-generation brain-disabled people. Although he kept cursing, he didn't hinder his envy and hatred of the rich, and now he is a first-generation, second-generation laozi, ha ha.

Remember that saying, what the second generation is, Lao Tzu should be the father of the second generation, that's ability.

Atwood began to teach Jesse Zhou to drive a quad bike. "This is the accelerator, this is the brake. Just remember that this is easy to drive. As long as you can drive a motorcycle, it is very easy to turn on. of."

"Well, let me try." Zhou Jiexi got in the car key to turn it on, gently activated the accelerator with her right hand, and the car started up and tried the brakes. I drove around a few times, "Okay man, something very simple, let's go.