The Best Small Farm

The three of Gilman turned the car around, but not long after leaving Hank's farm, Garrett received a call. "All right."

"Gilman, I think we need to go to Comixing Town." Garrett, with a troubled expression on his face, showed that he was extremely reluctant to go to Comixing Town.

Gilman and Daryl were a little puzzled, who could make the arrogant and arrogant Garrett change his mind, you know, this is a guy who has revenge.

"Hey, the direction is wrong."

"Komixing Town?"

Tom and Sally looked at each other with some doubts. "These guys, how do you go back to Comixing Town?"

"Do you want to talk to the boss?"

Tom, whisper something.

"Tom, the boss only asked me to follow them." Sally's eyes sparkled with little stars, and her little tiger teeth sparkled.

Tom shivered, little witch, don't mess around, these are reporters. "Sally, the boss just asked me to stare at him."

"Well, that's a pity."

Sally's little red tongue licked the corner of her mouth.

Tom moved slightly away from Sally, but don't underestimate this soft-looking woman, she is really a witch who cannibalize people without spit out bones.

"Garrett, this is very good."

said Gilman, laughing.

The three of them came to a place in Kemixing Town, in front of the very good western restaurant, Garrett frowned. "Gilman hopes you'll be in such a good mood after a while."

Gilman was a little puzzled, what happened to Garrett.

"Mr. Garrett, Mr. Gilman, and Mr. Daryl, please come inside." A rather gentleman butler smiled, pulled the door away, and bent slightly with a smile.

"You know us?"

Gilman was a little puzzled.

"Where are people?"

"Miss is waiting for some people in the VIP room, this way please."

The butler smiled and said.

"Miss?"

Gilman, look at Garrett, suddenly, Gilman shrinks his head. "Garrett, isn't this the one?"

"That's right."

Garrett gritted his teeth and said.

Lois, Gilman, but the little Monsanto princess has been known for a long time.

Garrett didn't say much, and said, how did this little princess end up in Montana. "Is Monsanto trying to take over the Montana market?"

Gilman and Daryl were full of doubts, but Garrett didn't have so many thoughts at this time. This one was not easy to get along with. Garrett suffered a lot, he was simply a witch.

Sure enough, the devilish laughter was too confusing. "Three gentlemen, please."

"Garrett, it doesn't look like you said..."

into the VIP room,

A girl who looked rather weak smiled and stood up. "Long time no see, Brother Garrett."

"These two are Gilman and Daryl, they are really extraordinary."

Lois said with a smile.

"Good afternoon, Miss Lois."

Gilman felt that Lois was not as scary as Garrett described, but just a heart-warming beautiful lady.

"good afternoon."

Lois looked at Gilman with a smile, and Garrett, beside him, suddenly tightened his neck, Gilman, die. "Lois, why are you here?"

"Did you see that I am the boss of this western restaurant?"

Lois laughed. "Recently, the tourism in Kemixing Town has developed well. Isn't it a good idea to open a western restaurant here?"

"snort."

Garrett, pouted, I believe you are a ghost.

Lois smiled and moved closer to Garrett. "Little Garrett, my sister won't be happy talking to her like this."

Garrett winced. "Don't mess around, I'm..."

"Hehe, she's still so cute."

Lois, smiling, stretched out her finger and squeezed Garrett's nose.

Garrett was angry, he really treated him like a child. "damn it."

"Hahaha, it's getting cuter and cuter."

Lois, teasing the pets teasing Garrett, Gilman and Daryl, finally understood why Garrett kept his distance from the young lady.

Garrett is going crazy at this moment. He was teased by the bastard Hank's farm just now, and now he will be teased by the witch in front of him again. How can there be so many monsters in this rural place.

Gilman, sweating profusely at this moment, seemed to be a bit desperate just now, this one is not something he can surrender. "What's the matter, little Garrett, are you in a bad mood?"

"I heard that you went to Hank's farm, how do you feel?"

Lois, smiling, stared at Garrett.

"You want to deal with Hank Farm?"

Garrett is not stupid, Lois, will go to Kemixing Town, absolutely not, is talking about opening a western restaurant, here is not a good place.

Not to mention, Monsanto was originally supposed to be in Luist, Chicago, New York, and Los Angeles. Lois can also get along in such a place. This lady is not an ordinary person.

I graduated from the Ivy League and has strong work ability. Monsanto is considered the number one person. He came to Kemixing to open a western restaurant in a place that is not a shit, just kidding.

"How come, I like Hank's farm very much."

With that said, he took out a stack of photos. "What a beautiful place, isn't it?"

"You have been."

"certainly."

Lois laughed. "Han's a nice guy, but there's a nasty woman around."

Lois, parting her hair, said, it seemed that she was really upset with the woman next to Hank. "A nasty woman?"

"That's right."

Lois said. "Disturbing woman."

Garrett, I think it's better not to ask, knowing that it will make this lady irritated, it's better for me to participate less.

"However, this one is more fun."

Lois laughed. "Han, he is indeed an interesting person. Joanna, Mira, Jennifer, Natalie, Alta, there are quite a few people."

Garrett, when he heard Joanna, his eyelids twitched. Garrett has seen this big politician and the daughter of a rich man several times from afar. As for Natalie, Alta, Mira, Garrett is not the same. know.

Not enough, Jennifer, Garrett is like a thunderbolt. "These people are all on Hank's farm?" Garrett shrank his neck.

"Of course, isn't it fun?"

Lois laughed. "There is another interesting thing. Jennifer has a daughter. Guess who is the father of this child?"

"Hank Farm Master Han?"

Garrett said word for word.

"Little Garrett, you are getting smarter and smarter." As he spoke, he reached out and pinched Garrett's handsome face.

Garrett, mouth twitching, dodges Lois' little hand, yes, little hand.

"Who is Jennifer?"

Gilman asked in a low voice.

"Silent Stanley."

"Stanley, the Walton family?"

Gilman and Daryl shuddered.

"Of course, by the way, there is also the little guy Pandora, who owns 1.5% of Disney's shares." Lois said with a smile.

"Disney?"

The three shouted out in unison, abc under Disney is no worse than Columbia, and they are shareholders. "No wonder this bastard is so arrogant."

"Arrogance?"

Lois smiled. "Whoever underestimates it, the guy in your mouth is waiting to suffer."

"Could it be that this man has any background?"

Garrett thought about it, it was easy to have a relationship with Jennifer.

"I don't know much about this person, and there is too little information."

Lois laughed. "I've got plenty of time, though, and Montana's a good place to be."

Garrett, shivering, Lois is going. "Monsanto changed managers in Montana?"

"That's right, little Garrett is getting smarter."

Lois smiles and flashes Garrett a look.

"Damn it," Garrett yells, he shouldn't be in Montana.

Li Han got the news about the matter in Kemixing Town, the new western restaurant opened by Monsanto. "Could it be that Monsanto was responsible for this incident?"

"Han, what's the matter?"

Jennifer, a little confused, Han, distracted from time to time. "Ah, Jennifer, let's go see how Pandora is doing."

"Okay." Jennifer nodded with a smile.

Very curious, pandora Vegetable Club, Dudu villain, small mouth pouting Lao Gao, adults and aunts can draw better than Dudu, and can also scissors. O'Sullivan was actually quite surprised. Although Dudu's painting is still immature, it is obviously much smarter than other children.

O'Sulli's literature and painting has been more than 20 years old, and he still has this vision. This little guy has a good level, and he really can't reach this level without three or two years of hard work.

"Pandora, teacher, do you think so?"

O'Sullivan asked with a smile.

Dudu huh, nodded his head. "Yeah, I haven't dug it well here." Dudu said with a little pride, even the adults and aunts haven't cut it well. "So, can you teach me?"

"All right."

The Dudu villain nodded, a little proud.

"Hehe, little toot."

Li Han said with a smile, with a little pride.

"This parent has good artistic skills."

Lingna, she jumped out of nowhere, yes, she jumped out. "Yeah?"

Li Han, I'm really afraid of getting into trouble. "However, don't worry, this parent is just teasing and has no other thoughts."

"Han, are you in trouble?"

Linna asked with a smile.

"Hehe, no trouble."

Li Han said confidently.

Jennifer shook her head slightly, Lingna spread her hands helplessly, okay.

Dudu villain, I don't know, the aunt in front of me is a painter, villain, holding a small carving knife to carve out little bits of excess paper scraps. "I see."

"Awesome."

O'Sullivan, with a face full of surprise, is really a good seed.

This hand alone, stable enough to become a painter, good foundation, O'Sullivan, for the first time wants to accept apprentices. "Okay, Auntie."

"it's beautiful."

O'Sullivan, when he opened the paper-cut, was stunned. He thought it was just a child teaching him to play.

"Pretty."

Dudu opened himself, and seemed to have more verve, which surprised O'Sullivan, because pandora's paintings were not as accurate as his own. "Okay, great."

The charm of painting is not only Chinese painting, oil painting is also the same. Dudu's small paper-cut has a rooster charm and a little mischievous energy. "Teacher Pandora, you are awesome."

A group of children even patted the villain, silently looking at their crooked little cocks. "Okay, let's draw another one. Be careful, let's draw with Pandora."

The villain, Xiao Zizi, said, the big cock that Dudu cuts is the best.

Little teacher Dudu is doing well, and Li Han feels relieved. "Hey, John and Baggio, who are they?" Li Han was a little puzzled, as if he hadn't conducted a live broadcast and was shooting a video.

This is not the style of John and Baggio, and the various TV stations do not seem to be live broadcasting. Baggio, John, Beverly and others got together to discuss whether to switch between recording and broadcasting or live broadcast directly.