Dozo America

The strong wind and heavy rain outside have lasted for more than six hours, and finally it gradually became lighter. Looking at the sky outside, it was gloomy, as if the night was about to fall. The chapter will be updated soon. Marcus' clothes are drying.

He looked at Zhen Fan and Rachel and smiled: "You can't go back for the time being, so why not stay here, and... I still have some stock here, so I can make a rich and delicious dinner.

Zhen Fan looked at the sky. If he went back like this today, Rachel would definitely catch a cold. She was not afraid of catching a cold. As long as he was there, Rachel would not have any problems. Walking in the rain like this, no matter what,

This is not a wise move. Although the rain has become lighter, the view is still not clear.

"It looks like we're going to spend the night here!" Zhen Fan turned back to Rachel and said, "What do you think?"

Rachel looked outside, turned to look at Zhen Fan and shook her head: "We have gone too far, and... with this kind of weather, okay, we will spend the night here tonight. But... Mr. Nelson

, I'm going to disturb you!" This sentence was said to Gris after turning around, with a somewhat apologetic look.

"Don't talk about it, little guy. Sometimes I spend the night here, but it's a bit lonely to be alone. There is nothing here, only my set of cooking things. Do you want to have a taste of my craftsmanship?"

Si stood up and found a set of kitchen utensils from a small cabinet in the living room.

There is no electricity here, so chatting by firelight is fine, but it is not enough to prepare dinner. There is also an oil lamp, covered with glass, lit and hung on the top. Suddenly the room became a lot brighter. Marcus took a look from the cabinet

He also took out the marinated venison packed in plastic bags. He moved the venison to the table.

"White ass!"

"What?" Rachel glanced at Marcus in reflex, with a puzzled look on her face. Zhen Fan also looked over, and Marcus was taking out a meat cleaver and cutting venison.

"It means American red deer. It is the most common type of deer running on the grasslands of Montana. The indigenous people here used to call this kind of deer. It is huge and has good meat quality. I hunt a few every day."

.Then marinate their meat. I also hid some here, seal it in a bag and take out the air. It can be stored for about a month."

"Do we need barbecue or..." Zhen Fan walked over and asked, "If it is barbecue, my skills are pretty good. So... I can help instead of being a person waiting for dinner!"

"Zhen——" After saying this, Rachel felt a little embarrassed and stepped forward to help. In fact, there was nothing to do. She just cut the venison and stuck it in with a fork. Watching Marcus cut it

Rachel inserted the meat into the venison and handed the fork to Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan was roasting it by the fireplace.

The venison was being kissed by the flames, and the oil on it kept making squeaking sounds. The oil was shiny and slowly turned brown. There was no extra seasoning. It was just pickled salt and venison.

The oils penetrated each other, and then gave off an unusual fragrance.

This scent aroused the tastes of Rachel and Marcus. Both of them couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Obviously, Zhen Fan's craftsmanship was indeed good, which subverted Rachel's perception. Anyway,

When she was in Los Angeles, she had never seen Zhen Fan working as a chef, and she didn't expect his skills to be so good. If Belinda were here, she wouldn't say this, because she had eaten the dinner cooked by Zhen Fan and was very impressed.

"How did you do it?" Marcus asked Zhen Fan while raising his fork to nibble on the venison. "It's not easy to make venison well, especially when the venison is barbecued and only has salt. Anyway, he

I have made it so many times, but the taste every time can only be barely swallowed. It can only satisfy my hunger and is far from tasting delicious food.

"I don't know either. You just watched me bake it. I didn't hide anything, and there is no secret recipe. That's it!" Zhen Fan handed Rachel another fork and put a large piece of deer on it.

Zhen Fan finally started to enjoy his own piece of meat. It wasn't very big, but it was enough to fill him up.

This was Rachel's second piece. While she was chewing, she looked at Zhen Fan sideways. Then she looked at Marcus. He was also chewing on the third piece, and his belly looked bigger.

It was a bit bigger. Zhen Fan ate very gracefully, but he never stopped talking. To do this, Rachel asked herself, it was a bit difficult.

After eating, Rachel packed up, and then Marcus put the things away again, smiled at Zhen Fan and Rachel: "You are really a gift from God. I originally thought it would be another lonely night, but

Unexpectedly, your arrival allowed me to enjoy a delicious meal that I have never enjoyed before. I really don’t know what I would do if I became addicted.”

"We may meet here again, unless you want to drive me away!" Zhen Fan smiled, "We can fish here, you know...I don't just grill venison very well, grilled fish is the same."

"That's great. I was thinking just now that in order to repay your roasted venison, I planned to sell this lake to you. It seems that my plan will be revised!" Marcus laughed,

He seemed very proud of himself.

Zhen Fan suddenly felt embarrassed. He looked at Marcus and said, "You can't be serious, are you? In fact... I won't take away what others like. If you don't sell it, just allow me to come over and play.

That’s fine. Of course...if you want to sell it to me, I’ll welcome it at any time!”

"That's not cheap!"

"As long as money can buy it, it's all cheap!" Zhen Fan smiled, "But venison like you cannot be bought with money. Marcus... I feel like I can treat you as

Friends!"

"Because you ate my venison?" Marcus laughed. "I like you, boy. You're probably a rich man - oh, hell, every Chinese guy here seems to be rich.

, but you are the one I like more among the rich, okay, I will consider buying the lake!"

"Thank you!" Zhen Fan nodded, and then the three of them talked about some things about the ranch, the lake, and fishing. In short, the conversation was pretty good, and Zhen Fan was able to get in a word or two.

.Mainly because Marcus is a good conversationalist, and this old man has been lonely here for too long!

It was late at night and the rain had subsided. Rachel couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to sleep. The only room was left for her. Fortunately, the bedding was very clean, so she could sleep in her clothes.

, I can go back and make up for it tomorrow and it will be fine. Zhen Fan and Marcus slept on chairs by the fireplace.

Early the next morning, when Rachel opened her eyes, she walked into the living room and saw that the fire in the fireplace was still a little warm. But the two men were gone. She was surprised and arranged her clothes, then looked outside.

, I only saw an old man and a young man fishing on the edge of the lake.

"Zhen. We are going home. We didn't call Jack last night!" Rachel walked over and said to Zhen Fan. But Marcus made a silent gesture towards Rachel.

.

Rachel shrugged her shoulders and had to look at Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan whispered: "We are adding dishes to breakfast. If you talk again, all the fish will run away." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that there were fishes.

He bit the hook and suddenly raised it. A huge water ripple turned up in the water, causing Marcus beside him to scream.

"It's a big fish. Definitely over fifty pounds!"

It was indeed over fifty pounds, and the fishing rod was very tough, but the fish was also very strong. It struggled with Zhen Fan in the water, and finally experienced a brilliant experience. When it was dragged to the shore, Marcus ignored the cold,

He jumped in and hugged the fish. Finally, Zhen Fan also jumped into the water and pulled the fish up together.

It was almost as tall as a man, probably about four or five feet, and it was a very plump, big mountain trout. Marcus hugged the fish and went ashore. He was smiling so hard that he tried to pull the fish away from Zhen Fan.

He lifted it up, but the fish struggled again and did not dare to lift it too high: "I have never seen such a big mountain trout. You are so lucky!"

"It's our good luck, because it will soon be grilled. The city's delicious fish meat, I guarantee, the taste will be much more delicious than venison." The two people took the fish and had no intention of fishing anymore.

After catching the fish, he walked towards the cabin and asked Rachel to take a few photos with her mobile phone, including one of Marcus alone holding the fish.

Zhen Fan packed up the fish, Rachel packed up the fishing gear for the two of them, and Marcus salted the fish. The three of them divided the work. Soon, a fire was lit again in the fireplace, and the three of them sat around the fireplace again.

While they were eating barbecue, Marcus suddenly shouted and then raised a hand.

"I remembered. I also hid a bottle of good wine here. God, I didn't remember it last night!" Marcus looked regretful. He stood up and fumbled in the cabinet next to the living room for a long time.

, finally found a bottle of absinthe, which used to be old Jack's favorite!

"Old Jack likes this kind of wine very much!" Marcus raised the wine in his hand and waved it, and then laughed, "It's a pity that he is not here today, otherwise, I can buy him two glasses!" He said and looked at it.

He looked at Rachel and said, "Do you want a drink?"

"Need it!" Rachel looked at Zhen Fan staring at her in disbelief. Her stubborn temper came over and she immediately said, "I have drunk this kind of wine before, but my father didn't let me drink more. I can drink it."

Liquor!" Rachel showed that she was not afraid of drinking.

But in fact, after the first drink, she felt a little dazed and dizzy. Zhen Fan shook his head and smiled, raised his glass and toasted to Marcus. A man who knew how to fish, barbecue, and was polite

, Zhen Fan, who spoke kindly, definitely left a very good impression on Marcus.

After enjoying breakfast and feeding the two horses, Zhen Fan said goodbye to Marcus. At this time, the weather became more and more gloomy, as if it was gloomier than yesterday, so when they went out, Marcus had a look on his face.

A worried look.

When Zhen Fan and Rachel got on their horses, Marcus patted their horses' butts, felt the horses, and waved to Zhen Fan and said loudly: "Go back quickly, before it rains today.

!”

"Goodbye, Marcus, thank you very much for your hospitality!" Zhen Fan waved, then rode his horse and Rachel quickly towards home. Marcus looked at the sky with a worried look on his face.

At this time, the TV at Old Jack's house was on, and the real-time weather forecast was being broadcast on the TV.

Huge thick clouds have appeared near the small town of Lecce, Montana, and a tornado storm is very likely. Old Jack's door has been opened, and there is no one in the house. He is driving the car towards

Zhen Fan and Rachel galloped away in the direction they left without hesitation! (To be continued...)