Lisco's American Life

After solving the ranch acquisition matter, Lisko's heart was relieved. It happened that the ranches he sent emails to all responded to the message, and everyone welcomed Lisko to visit.

This has no impact on their ranch, because they are in different state capitals, there is no competition with each other, and they can also be friends with Lisko, a famous writer who has become famous.

Now you just need to pick a time that is more convenient for both of you.

Because the efficiency of the ranch has declined, the cowboys have much less work to do, and because the prices of many beef cattle have been depressed, David is also controlling the number of beef cattle on the ranch.

Many cowboys are very concerned about ranch affairs. After all, everyone likes a job with high salary, a kind boss, bonuses from time to time, and no messy things.

Fortunately, David also revealed a little bit about the ranch's upcoming increase in investment, which calmed the eager mood of the cowboys.

The mood has improved, and we are now at the point of transformation of the ranch. Everyone is much more relaxed and enjoying the tranquility before the busy work ahead.

"Hey, Jimmy. We're going to a bar in town. Do you want to come with us?"

Eugene went into the room to get his coat and asked Jimmy who was lying on the bed in a daze.

I was quite busy at work before, so I came to the ranch for a while, and Ernegin hadn't even gone to the bar to have a few drinks. This was quite torturous for him, who likes liveliness.

So he had a rare free time and was ready to go out early in the morning. He made an appointment with Humber and Wes, and casually asked Jimmy.

"Me? Is that okay?"

Jimmy sat up from the bed in surprise. Because of several conflicts with Ernekin, he thought he could not enter their circle.

Looking back now, it is obvious that these things were not taken into account by Ernekin.

"Of course, hurry up if you want to go, we are leaving soon."

"I have nothing to prepare, let's go."

After all, Jimmy is a young man and is still very enthusiastic about these activities. However, because of his age, the cowboys do not call him in most private activities.

Now that he had received the long-awaited invitation, he was also very excited.

After following Ernekin out of the door, Wes had already opened the pickup truck and was waiting. After saying hello, Jimmy also got into the car and sat in the back seat.

The car was from the ranch, and usually when cowboys drove it out, David and Lisko wouldn't say anything.

"Set off."

Wes looked in the rearview mirror. Everyone had taken their positions, and no one showed any objection to Jimmy's arrival. Although everyone usually liked to laugh at him, they still regarded Jimmy as a family member. Those laughs were just a matter of life.

Happy and good-natured teasing.

The car arrived at the only tavern in Garrison. Weiss parked the car. Everyone got out of the car and opened the door of the tavern. The inside and the outside seemed to be two different worlds. Noises came from inside the door. The seats inside were already occupied.

No empty seats.

Cowboys were everywhere drinking beer. Only then did everyone realize that today was Sunday and all the cowboys on the ranch had a day off. No wonder it was so lively.

"Hey,"

Rooster wiped the wine glass in his hand on the counter and greeted everyone who was still at the door.

"Is it a day off today?"

Wes, who was already very familiar with Rooster, walked to the counter with the cowboys behind him, then fist bumped and said hello, and then sat down in his seat.

"Of course, the pasture has been a little idle lately."

Weiss took the beer handed to him by Rooster and drank most of it in one gulp. The beard at the corner of his mouth was covered with beer foam.

Because Colt recently went on a honeymoon trip, the tavern was entrusted to Maggie, and Maggie took Willow on a trip today, so the tavern had to be opened.

"Here." The rooster gave each of the cowboys a glass of beer.

"I invited you."

He looked at everyone cheerfully. As someone who also worked in Lisko Ranch, this was his passion, and everyone was very familiar with him. After all, he was often seen following Catherine to show hospitality.

"Then it's your duty to ask. You picked the only rose in our pasture."

Weiss would not be polite. As a cowboy who worked on the ranch during Lisko's father's time, he had known Rooster for more than ten years.

Rooster knew he was in the wrong, so he could only smile helplessly. Everyone raised their glasses, clinked them, and took a sip.

"Okay, I want to move around freely."

Eugene burped comfortably. As an Englishman, his handsome appearance, cowboy-like conversation, and humorous language made him like a fish in water in a bar.

He glanced around, and soon his eyes lit up, and he walked over to a few girls dressed in white-collar clothes. This was his goal today.

Jimmy looked at Onekin's coquettish figure, and as soon as he went over and said a few words, he already hugged one of the girls, chatting and laughing, which he had always envied.

Weiss also found his old friend and went to the pool table next to him with Humber to play multi-player billiards.

Jimmy, who had not yet entered the situation, was left, helplessly drinking the beer in his hand.

"Hey, kid,"

Rooster brought his face closer and looked at Jimmy's appearance.

"Are you an adult? I don't want to be jailed for selling alcohol to minors."

"I am already twenty-two this year."

Jimmy blushed, and after speaking, he groped around on his body.

"Look, this is my driver's license."

"Hahahaha, I'm kidding you." Rooster smiled heartily. Sure enough, this kid is just like Lisko said, he is a pistachio.

Jimmy also heard it. It was a joke. He found that wherever he went now, the reputation of pistachios was lingering.

"Hey, are you interested in anything?"

The cock pointed to Jimmy the young girl in the tavern. In his opinion, Jimmy was at the right age for debauchery.

"I have no idea."

Jimmy has never had a girlfriend yet. When he was in school, no one could take a fancy to a loser like him. When he left society, he never found one.

"Go, strike up a conversation, don't be afraid."

The rooster patted Jimmy's shoulder encouragingly, encouraging him.

Jimmy looked at the cock and his encouragement, and finally mustered up his confidence. He held his wine glass and walked towards a student-looking girl on the side. As soon as he entered the bar, he spotted this red-haired girl.

"Hey, hello, my name is Jimmy, can I have a drink?"

The red-haired girl glanced at him,

"I don't date virgins."

"Ah? Sorry."

Jimmy's scar was uncovered and he ran away as if to escape. Until he returned to the counter, he seemed to still be able to hear the girl's laughter.

The rooster watched him step forward and then quickly come back, guessing that he was deflated.

"What did she say?"

"She said she didn't want to date me."

Of course, Jimmy would not tell the truth. He held it back for a while, revised it in his mouth, and answered.

But what he was more puzzled about was how the girl could tell that he was a virgin at a glance.