Chapter 154

ang,bang!

The black bear, whose head was smashed to the ground, staggered to the ground. Li Zitao, who was in a state of tension, finally breathed a sigh of relief and threw away his shotgun and sat on the ground.

A gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall. As an adult, although Li Zitao has just blocked the black bear's slap, it does not mean that he is going to fight the black bear alone.

If you don't need a gun, you have to rush up to fight with a black blind man. How can you do it with more brain damage?

"Charlie, you, you..." Gretel knelt beside him, frantically trying to do something, but afraid of aggravating his injury.

The pearls in the eyes drop by drop, which makes people feel distressed.

"I'm fine. It's just blood from the impact. Do you see the other horse running in which direction?" Li Zitao asked after taking a deep breath.

Toughness and abnormal resilience are one thing, and nervousness and fear when threatened are another.

Li Zitao had many hands with others, and he won easily every time.

But if you really face an adult black bear, if you don't feel nervous and afraid, it's an adult black bear. It's not a big man.

Like someone across the glass with a pinball hit you, knowing it will be OK, but when the pinball is aimed at your vital point, the brain reflex will instinctively tighten the legs.

"Over there, I see it." Gretel pointed to the left rear and said positively.

"It's OK. We'll find it now and go home." A good hunt, let a black bear to make this.

Seeing the hot emotion and care of GreTai's eyes, Li Zitao was also unable to laugh or cry.

"I don't have the right to know anything about Rita, except that she's suffering from pain."

How could it be possible to experience what she had not experienced.

The lack of care since childhood made GreTai eager to care. After her father died, the abuse, accusation and slander from her stepmother made her eager to be recognized.

Entering the modeling industry, she was intrigued, excluded, targeted, and let her choose to close again.

After meeting Stiller, she thought she got everything, but he never moved by his beauty and never accepted her feelings.

In rejecting Stiller, Gretel wished he could stay, stay with her in Hollywood, stay with her.

Once again, GreTai was "abandoned" and completely frozen her feelings and heart.

She thought that no one could enter her heart again in this life, even if it was Li Zitao who was entangled with her in every way.

Just now

When a man in the critical moment of life and death, regardless of the danger, no fear of blocking in front of you, for you to resist everything, take you back from the hand of death.

No matter what kind of woman, no matter what she had thought, at this moment, she will be moved beyond measure.

This is why men always like the routine of saving beauty by heroes.

After 20 minutes of wandering around in the woods, they finally found the horse that had been scared away, and they both took the same horse to return in the direction of coming.

“BOSS? Come on, doctor. Boss's hurt. " Back in the manor, there was another flutter.

Li Zitao repeatedly explained that the blood on his body was the congestion from the impact. In addition, there were no scars on his body, and people could jump around again, which finally made them stop.

"Boss, let's follow wherever we go next time. If we do this again, I'm afraid the heart can't stand it." The monk looked at him bitterly and said.

The small eyes stare at Li Zitao, holding his head to beg for mercy, and promised to take them with him next time.

Get his affirmation of the commitment, the monk left satisfied, the room is only he and GreTai two people.

"Kiss me ~" the fragrant wind blew his nose, and GreTai rushed into his arms and offered a passionate kiss. In her beautiful eyes, two groups of fire were burning.

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"Boss, come and see what we've brought back." Shivering Li Zitao went out to warm up for a morning tour. As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard the clamor of the monk.

"Is this the black bear?" Seeing the bear skin on the table, Li Zitao was happy.

"Yes, I wanted to find some game, but I happened to find the black blind man you killed. I didn't get eaten by other animals at night. Hey..."

The monk said with a smile that the servants of the nearby manor were preparing a bonfire. It seems that they are going to roast bear meat!

The bear skin on the table is being carefully taken care of by the farm cowboys. Li Zitao finds that the bear skin is good in color, and the hair is black and shiny, and the intact part is big enough.

"Does west have a bear coat?" Li Zitao asked casually.

"The master has hundreds of fur coats." The valet next to him replied.“……” Local tyrants are capricious. They should be used to please GreTai!

"Send it to Hollywood and make a woman's bearskin coat." Thanks to the comparison style and luxury spending of the stars, there is a gradually smooth road.

Hollywood Boulevard is more prosperous than ever before, and some old-fashioned handicraft workshops from London also open semicolons here.

Although it doesn't belong to the top group, it's also top-notch. It's not difficult to make a fur coat.

After a few rounds of swimming in the pool, Li Zitao went back to his room to change his clothes. When he came out, the meat was already on fire.

"The chef of the manor, Mr. Allen." The monk introduced him to a middle-aged man who was turning and baking bear paws.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Li." Said Alan, bowing.

"You're welcome, Ellen. I'm sure that west is enjoying your care." Li Zitao gave a soft smile.

"Of course, it's my pleasure to serve the host." Allen's every move is very formal, maintaining the British aristocracy.

The manor, from the housekeeper to the valet, the cook, the maid, and so on, all came from London, and the monthly cost was not small.

However, thinking of the people of Y who are in the dark cooking world, Li Zitao is a little worried about whether his stomach and intestines can withstand the test.

"What are you doing early in the morning?" The old man, West, got up with his valet, Matthew.

"The black bear that I killed yesterday, the monk brought it back. They are preparing to barbecue." Li Zitao sat on the soft lawn, waiting for the food to come out.

"I heard from the housekeeper. It seems that you are really OK." When Li Zitao came back yesterday, huaster went out to inspect the ranch.

When he knew the news, Li Zitao was trying to pacify the "passionate" GreTai. Naturally, he didn't have time to see him.

"Yes." Li Zitao nodded.

"Matthew, get us some cold beer, and now is the time to need them." Ordered West.

"Yes, sir." Matthew, in a well fitting tuxedo, stepped back.

"How is life here?" Li Zitao asked casually.

"It's not bad. I made some new friends in the town, occasionally fishing, climbing mountains, walking, and even inviting them to come here to play a few strokes.

whenever I hear them complaining about their children's squandering their days and getting nothing done, I always feel a little lucky."

"Happy for what? Do you want to be a single dog? " Li Zitao make complaints about it.

"Go away..." It's easy to understand being single with a dog, and West feels his blood pressure is soaring again.

Doesn't this little bastard respect the old man?

"Sir, Mr. Li, the bacon with black pepper sauce is ready." It's appropriate for the chef to interrupt the conversation.

"Come on! Try Allen's craft. His grandfather was the private cook of a Duke of F Weist's explanation let Li Zitao, who had been worried for a long time, heaved a sigh of relief.

What we really need to face is that the inheritance has been standing for thousands of years, and the famous dark cuisine circles are carrying the tripod successors. The psychological pressure is still a little unbearable.

It's impossible to have a golden surface on the meat pie plate. It's not a delicious food.

The meat patties smoked with pine wood look black, but they have no crisp crust after being burnt.

Cut the patty, fill the nasal cavity with hot air and fragrance, marinate with special marinade, and immerse the meat into every inch perfectly.

"A sauce made of honey and petals, top red wine, and pine wood for bacon..."

After tasting one piece, West put down his knife and fork and commented on Allen's cooking skills. Li Zitao's eyes rolled.

It's good to eat. It's not a food critic. It has to be such a show.

Why don't you bake it yourself? What else do you want a chef for?

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