Chapter 291 Unscientific

as predicted!

   When it was about two or three meters away from the silver carp, the golden eagle felt the 'bad spirit' on the silver carp, and the wings that had already been received opened instantly, flapping non-stop and preparing to take off again.

  It's a pity that it wanted to fly, but it didn't ask the silver carp if it was happy.

  Seeing a bird rushing towards him with a full posture, the silver carp was already furious. Seeing that it could get what it wanted, this little temper tantrum was just a little bit.

  The distance of two to three meters came in an instant. Although the golden eagle flapped its wings, the golden eagle's body was still within one meter of the silver carp.

The golden eagle, who was about to fly away, felt a dark shadow sweeping towards him, the speed was so fast that he couldn't avoid it, his whole body was hit hard, and then the golden eagle became a little confused , I felt that my body was so soft that it seemed to have turned into a parabola, first reached the peak, and then fell towards the ground.

  He Ye and the others were even more dumbfounded, because they seemed to see the silver carp that had fallen a little bit, suddenly turned over in the air, rushed head down and tail up, and shot directly at the golden eagle.

  The final result was that the silver carp was like a baseball bat, while the golden eagle became the poor baseball, which was blown away by the silver carp.

The silver carp fell into the lake with a snap, while the golden eagle flew in the sky, flying, flying out of a parabola with a very high peak, and then landed on Wu Yong who was walking in front of the team with a snap. About two or three meters away.

  Wu Yong and the others were all in a daze. The only one who was awake was Jian Heng. Now he was still thinking about how to explain the silver carp to them.

  Finally, I had a heartbreak, and thought directly: Why do I have to have a reason, just say that I don’t know, and it’s over!

   Just when Jian Heng came up with a way to use no moves to make moves, Wu Yong came back to his senses.

  He didn't ask Jian Heng, but turned his head and asked He Ye and Sun Siwei behind him: "Did you two see that the carp suddenly jumped into the sky again in the air!"

   "I see, what's so strange?" Sun Siwei nodded, and after a hum, he said casually. He is still immersed in the scene where the golden eagle was hit like a ball by a fish and has not dialed back.

  What is the golden eagle to Sun Siwei? It was a bird of prey. When I was in junior high school, if I wore a piece of clothing with embroidered carvings and an eagle on it, I would feel that I would follow suit. Now seeing a golden eagle being photographed by a fish as the third grandson, the shock in my heart can only be imagined. Know.

   "What's so strange? Have you ever studied physics? It's unscientific!" Wu Yong suddenly became a little anxious, turned around and yelled at Sun Siwei.

Sun Siwei didn't pay attention here either. Hearing what Wu Yong said, he came back to his senses and thought for a while and said, "Isn't this obvious? Carp twisted its body and swung its tail over. Can't you just go up with all your strength? "

  Hearing what Sun Siwei said, countless black lines hung on Wu Yong's forehead. He felt that it didn't make sense to talk to Sun Siwei, a scientific blind, so he said to He Ye, "Do you find it strange?"

"It's strange." He Ye understood that if it was under normal conditions and it had reached its peak, how could it be possible for the fish to rise one meter when it swung its body? You must know that this is in the air, without any supporting force, the bird It is understandable that you can flap your wings, but what does a fish have?

While Wu Yong was waiting for He Ye's answer, Sun Siwei made a series of prompting sounds. Everyone turned their heads to look at the place Sun Siwei was looking at, and found that a big gray dog ​​had already stood at the golden gate at some point. Next to the eagle, he picked up the golden eagle in his mouth, let go of his feet, turned his head and ran away.

   "Put it down, put it down!" Wu Yong shouted immediately, fearing that the dog would hurt the golden eagle.

  It's a pity that the dog ran faster when he heard it.

  Wu Yong immediately said to Jian Heng: "Hurry up, hurry up and stop your dog, I think the golden eagle seems to be still alive!"

   "It doesn't work what I said," Jian Heng said with a bitter face.

   "Big Hui, Big Hui!" After finishing speaking, Jian Heng yelled at Greyhound twice, who knew that Greyhound ignored Jian Heng's yell and didn't stop at all.

  Wu Yong seemed a little worried about the golden eagle, so he put down the machine gun on his shoulder and prepared to chase after him.

   "Stop chasing, can you still outrun the dog? Don't worry, this dog won't hurt the eagle, it's for its owner," Jian Heng said.

   "Aren't you the owner of the Greyhound?" He Ye asked.

After hearing this, Jian Heng sighed and said: "I'm only in name, the real situation is that these dogs in the family have their own owners, and most of them listen to Toby and Zhao Changshan, because they not only often talk to dogs. Together, and still feeding, I hardly see dogs here, and I don’t feed them, why do the dogs think I am their master.”

  The owner of the greyhound, or gray-yellow dog, is Lao Yao, who was originally a cub of his old dog, so it is not surprising to recognize him.

   "Then what should we do?" Wu Yong didn't know whether it was because he lived in the United States for too long or what, and suddenly became an animal protectionist.

  Jian Heng said: "If you are worried, I will take you to see the old man later. Don't worry, as long as the golden eagle is not dead at the old man's place, the old man will take good care of it."

  Hearing what Jian Heng said, Wu Yongcai walked back and put the machine gun on his shoulder.

  He Ye came back to his senses at this time, and asked Jian Heng: "Where did this fish come from, and is it for sale?"

  Jian Heng glanced at him and said: "I don't know when the fish came from the lake, but this thing is now the **** fish in my lake, so I won't sell it!"

   "It's easy to say, this fish is so beautiful." He Ye remembered that he was talking to Jian Heng after hearing this.

   "Give me a small fish after passing?" He Ye asked for the next best thing.

  Jian Heng said in embarrassment: "I haven't even been able to tell the difference between the male and the female. Besides, I have never seen a small silver fish. How can I give you one?".

   "I didn't say for sure, if you have one, you can give me one, this fish is really amazing, I like it very much," He Ye said.

   "Okay!" Jian Heng immediately agreed when he heard that if there was one, it just happened to be a joke.

  Wu Yong said solemnly: "It may be a genetic mutation. Please pay attention to see if there are any silver-colored small fish produced. If so, give me one if you can."

   "Okay, if there is a small silver carp, I will give each of you one." Jian Heng readily agreed.

When the five of them returned to the house, the three women had already started arranging the dishes. As for the two children, they didn't have a good time with Pooh and Instant Noodles, especially the little girl, who looked like she wanted to put Pooh all over her. In my arms, it's a pity that she is too small to hold Pooh with Ben.

  As for the boy, he stared at the instant noodles, and from time to time distributed the snacks in the bag to the instant noodles.

   "Don't play with the raccoon, stay away from it, it's full of bacteria!" Wu Yong scolded immediately after seeing it.

  Jian Heng listened and explained: "This is raised in our home, and it is sterile and parasite-free. This guy has to take a bath every day, and he must use shower gel."

  Hearing Jian Heng's explanation and seeing the raccoon's appearance, Wu Yong couldn't say anything more, but he still decided to take his children to see a doctor when he returned.

The three women saw that everyone was back, so they called everyone to wash their hands and prepare to eat. The bodyguard put the things down here, turned around and walked towards the cafeteria. Because everyone was busy, no one noticed him. When looking for him, he had already had dinner in the restaurant.

   "Don't wait for him anymore." He Ye put away the phone, spoke to everyone and sat down.

  Sitting on the edge of the table, He Ye boasted: "Sister-in-law's dishes on this table are really delicious!"

   "Why, it's your fault for staying with me these two days?" Jian Heng said with a smile.

  He Ye joked: "You really haven't treated badly, but at your level, it's just a big pot of dishes. How can this table be so exquisite."

  Jian Heng looked at the table full of dishes, nodded and said, "It's true!"

  If it is said that Jian Heng’s family eats street stir-fry every day, then Mrs. Wu cooks this is a real Chinese-style meal, which is not only about the taste, but also the overall combination of color, aroma and taste.

Not to mention anything else, look at the scrambled eggs with leeks. If Jian Heng made eggs, they would be small egg pancakes. The eggs are completely thin skins, and each one is diamond-shaped. They are very beautiful, and they are all light orange, with tender green leeks, and the grade is higher than Jian Heng's.

   "Barley and Wheat have been busy all morning. Without the help of the two of them, I really couldn't cook such a large table of dishes!" Mrs. Wu said to everyone.

   After finishing speaking, she motioned to her husband: "The food here is really delicious, Lao Wu, eat it, whether it's leeks or cabbage, it doesn't have the smell of the greenhouse, it's almost the same as the season!"

   "Then I want to try it!" Wu Yong said and picked up the chopsticks.

   After eating a chopstick of scrambled eggs with leeks, Wu Yong nodded solemnly, then ate a chopstick of green vegetables, and then a chunk of lettuce, Wu Yong's expression was a little surprised.

   "How did you grow this vegetable, is it a new variety or something?" Wu Yong is a farmer, and he is very concerned about these things.

   "It's not a new variety, but I use organic fertilizer here, and..." Jian Heng said here.

  Wu Yong asked: "Is this thing easy to grow?"

After eating the dishes with this taste, coupled with the endorsement of his wife, Wu Yong felt that he should learn more about the cultivation methods of these vegetables. The out-of-season dishes, let alone in China, are also different from the seasonal dishes in the United States. I know that the seasonal dishes must be delicious.

  (end of this chapter)