Little Life on An American Ranch

Chapter 70: gourmet meal

  Chapter 70 Delicious meal

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   No! Jian Heng, who got closer, realized that his African cattle did not fight alone, there was something on his back standing side by side with it!

   The fluffy thing squatting on the shoulders of the bison, who is it if it is not the gray rabbit and the two tigers!

  But at this moment, Erhu did not lose his sense of proportion because of a herd of bison. At this moment, Erhu looked a bit like Zhuge Liang in an empty city plan.

   The two tigers squatted calmly on the back of the African bison, holding a 40 to 50 centimeter bush branch in their mouths. While turning its three-petal mouth, it stared at the American bison that came in one by one.

  Jian Heng was a little puzzled at this moment, why the two tigers could eat while keeping the bushes heavier than their bodies from falling to the ground!

   At this time, Jian Heng was already about twenty meters away from the two cows. Because it happened to be in Ponan, he could clearly see every move of the two cows from this position.

  Why didn't Jian Heng stop it?

   Please! This is bison, and it is still a herd of bison, and it is not a person! It can be solved by Jian Heng talking about the American law with a few voices. This group of things can dare to hit a pickup truck if they get angry, and they are purely two hundred and five among animals.

  Jian Heng's small body, if it fits together, he won't have to be trampled by the buffalo herd, next year Jian Heng will probably have to collect paper money to eat sacrifices!

  At the same time, Jian Heng also wanted to see the strength of the African bison with the transparent statue in his own space, and whether the brute African bison could defeat a group of American bison.

   Tightly reining in the reins, Jian Hengli stared at the battle that was about to start.

   Before the herd of American bison came in completely, the African bison on this side had already moved, kicked its hind legs fiercely, raised its head and mooed, and then slammed into the leading huge bison.

  In an instant, the expression on Jian Heng's face changed from calm to shocked, and his mouth opened into a wow shape as if someone had ripped it open!

  Boom!

   At the same time, a loud noise came over!

  The leader of the American bison who brought a group of younger brothers to come in to hold down his opponent and beat him up was directly picked up by Feiwen bison.

The cattle of the African bison are huge and sharp. Although the horns of the American bison are sharp, they are much smaller and thinner in comparison. When a ton of weight is pressed on the two horns, The results came out quickly.

Snapped! Snapped!

  Two soft sounds, the horns of the American bison couldn't bear the weight of the whole body, and immediately broke into two pieces, and the body that seemed to be standing on the head of the African bison fell down at the same time.

  The sudden change frightened the entire American bison herd, and their leader was killed in a single move. This shocked the entire American bison herd immeasurably.

   Although bison are not afraid of anything when they are strong, but if they are frightened, they will run around like a rabbit.

  The momentum of the African bison at this time directly shocked a group of American bison. They didn't know what to do when their leader was instantly killed.

   At this time, the African bison that has been cut and washed in the secret realm has already become savage, and there is no concept of letting it go when it is good.

  Its idea is very simple, as long as there is an opponent, even if it has the last bit of strength left, it must stand up and challenge it.

  After knocking down the boss, the African bison didn't slow down its pace, not only didn't slow down, but sped up a little bit, and ran directly towards the second bison.

  Boom! Snapped!

   The battle is still very simple!

   It can’t be said simply, it’s just an instant kill. The second-largest American bison that appeared right after the leader stood upside down in the air in the same posture, broke a horn, and fell to the ground.

   Moo! Moo!

  The herd of American bison became chaotic in an instant, and began to scurry around like headless chickens while shouting.

  The African bison did not let go of these defeated troops, and began to rush left and right like a rampaging meat tank.

Jian Heng still maintained a stunned posture, not only Jian Heng, but also the poor horse sitting on Jian Heng's seat seemed to be endangered by the bravery of the African bison. He opened his mouth wide and looked at The African bison didn't even notice an American bison rushing towards him.

The African bison eager to protect its master did not put its master in danger. Although it was in the middle of a frenzied killing, it still sensed the danger of its master, and rushed over like a sharp arrow in an instant, eliminating Jian Heng's eyes. Trouble.

  Now all the scenes in Jian Heng's eyes seem to be moving, jumping like a picture.

The only thing that doesn't move seems to be the two tigers on the back of the cow. It seems that the four feet are glued to the back of the cow, maintaining the original posture, and the three-petal mouth is still wriggling. It seems that the only thing that changes That is, the bushes around the mouth keep getting smaller and smaller again.

  Under the charge of the African bison, the bison fled back and escaped from the pasture smoothly, but those who panicked were killed in the pasture.

   Before Jian Heng came back to his senses, the battle was over. After the American bison was driven out of the pasture, the African bison walked towards a bush not far away with two tigers on its back.

  Looking at the leisurely small steps of the African bison, Jian Heng felt in a trance that the scene just now was not done by the African bison!

  But the reality soon told Jian Heng that the slow figure not far away was indeed an executioner, and six bison were lying in front of his eyes.

   There are still a few of them that have not died, but they are not far from death, and even the cry is a bit intermittent, and it is so slight that it is almost invisible.

Sighing, he got off his horse. Jian Heng took a closer look at the bison and found that most of them had their skulls crushed and their foreheads sunk in. There is no bone feeling, it is as soft as meat.

  Looking at these cows, Jian Heng felt a little worried. It would be fine to eat one of them. Now how can we eat so many of them? What’s more, bison are protected animals, so it must be a trouble if so many of them died in his pasture all at once!

But fortunately, Jian Heng had space, so he took all the carcasses of cattle, whether they were dead or dying, and then turned around and entered the space to start cutting beef, such as ribs, leg meat, and so on. When it came down, Jian Heng didn't want anything like a cow's head, heart and lungs, mainly because it was difficult to get it, and it was too troublesome to take care of it.

  In short, Jian Heng kept all the parts he likes to eat, and plans to throw away the parts he doesn't like. In the end, the weight of a few cows was only made up of one cow.

   After working for about half an hour, Jian Heng roughly preserved the most essential parts of the cows. When he came out, he rode on his horse and prepared to run a little farther and throw the remaining waste into the mountains.

American bison is a rare delicacy. The iron content in the meat is quite high, so the meat is red in color. The meat is quite lean and tender, and the fat content is lower than other beef. There is nothing weird about it. The taste and taste are especially like domestic cattle.

  Thinking of bison meat, Jian Heng couldn't help but start to growl.

  Jian Heng and old Anders had eaten bison meat together before, and it was roasted in the old Anders' method, so the taste was not to mention how delicious it was.

When it comes to eating, Jian Heng can despise Lao Mei in terms of frying, frying, cooking, deep-frying, stuffing, simmering, boiling, and stewing, but there is only one roast. Jian Heng feels that the Chinese food he has eaten in China has not surpassed Lao Mei so far. They belong to the old ranchers in the beautiful country.

The first is the large quantity. When Anders recruited his old man to the ranch, there were seven or eight guests, with more than a dozen catties of meat, wrapped thickly and thickly than an adult's thigh, and then roasted like this The meat is tender on the outside and tender on the inside. The most important thing is that the seasoning is rarely eaten, and the mouth is full of the deliciousness of the beef itself.

  Jian Heng stepped out of the broken fence, and while urging the bad horse up the hillside, he kept swallowing.

After about ten or two minutes, the road to the mountain disappeared, and it would be very difficult to go up. Usually no one comes to a place like this for several years. It is really a good place for murder and arson. Of course, the premise is that someone will come.

  Looking left and right, Jian Heng threw out several broken bison carcasses in the space, and threw the waste on the ground.

   With such a **** smell, Jian Heng doesn't have to worry about being discovered tomorrow. If he is lucky, these things can last until tomorrow morning. If they are encountered by bears and wolves, there may not even be a scum left tomorrow morning.

   Sure enough, Jian Heng had just walked out for less than a mile, and there was a wolf howling behind him. It seemed that a wolf who had come out to look for prey found such a big delicious meal.

   Soon the companions in the forest began to respond to it.

  Almost at the same time, a bear roar rang out. It seemed that the black bear or brown bear had also discovered this feast and was preparing to join it.

  (end of this chapter)

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