When Han Xuan returned, he passed by the wild boar's cow pen.

Fanny Veterinarian’s old station wagon was parked outside the wooden door and could still hear Anderson and the others talking.

After the big wild boar ran out in the morning, he saw the cowboys holding the painful and loud branches on their bodies, chasing them, and consciously returning to this place.

At first, my irritability calmed down and I found that some of them ate and some of them were actually very good to be raised by others.

It did not know that the ancestors thought so thousands of years ago. Later, the descendants were eaten by humans from ancient times to the present, and will continue in the future, and have developed a series of dishes such as sweet and sour tenderloin, pork stewed vermicelli, bean-skinned pork rolls, braised pork trotters and other dishes...

Riding a bear is more comfortable than riding a horse. It has more flesh and blood. It is born with high-end blankets and navigation functions. It only takes more than two seconds to accelerate 50 kilometers. If you don’t fart, there will be no exhaust. It is natural and environmentally friendly. It is completely Rolls-Royce in the animal world.

Jump down and let it abuse the grass and mud horses by itself. Push the door and walk into the bullpen. Jones, Old John, Little John and Alexander were holding down the wild boar to prevent it from moving. In fact, the big wild boar was deeply attracted by the pile of fruits in front of him, and was lying and drinking.

Fanny's veterinarian was helping him remove the stitches and said to John Old, "It's incredible that the gunshot wound healed so quickly. I was afraid that it would get infected, so I bought antibiotics for wild boars.

The owner of a wild boar farm in Fairfield Town, after hearing about this, he wanted to buy the wild boar breed and bid for 8,000 US dollars."

"Only eight thousand? Not counting Asian wild boars, this wild boar is the largest among the wild boars found in North America today, and it costs more than that much money to sell meat."

Jones curled his lips, "The Guinness World Records auditors are calling and ready to write it in."

"real?"

Han Xuan asked him.

"Well, several employees in the ranch laughed and later, for some reason, passed it to the Guinness inspector.

He asked someone to come and ask if he could weigh it on the spot. Patton agreed and asked us to feed it recently. We will try to surpass a wild boar found in Louisiana in 1978. The guy weighed 477 kilograms!"

Han Xuan looked at the wild boar, which may not be that heavy, and gave an idea: "Find some pine oil to apply it. There are mud and water and stones, which is estimated to increase by at least ten kilograms. This wild boar has armor, but it was washed away by us, so it is not considered cheating."

Old John's eyes lit up, "I'll do it now! The examiner will not come tomorrow. It will definitely be done!"

"There are other animals on the ranch, such as Fat Ding. How many kilograms are there in the exotic shorthair cat? The fat man is already 9.3 kilograms.

By the way, there is the rabbit I just met!”

"You mean the rabbit king. I know where it is nesting. You can catch it by putting some carrots at the entrance of its hole. I'll do it!"

Alexander laughed and said, "I was bored to go crazy when I was working all day long in the ranch. I liked to encounter such interesting things the most."

The big wild boar looked up dissatisfied and didn't think about his feelings at all. Why didn't anyone ask if he wanted to become famous?

Seeing that little John poured some fruit into the wooden trough, he instantly started eating, and forgot the rest.

"Then won't let it go today?" Fanny Veterinarian asked while packing his things.

Anderson said, "Wait a minute, maybe I can still take pictures with it. "Gisney World Record" sold tens of millions of copies, I can just show my face."

"You're still showing your face? Then there are two pigs?" Jones teased him.

At this time, the voice of Han’s father came from the radio.

"Son. Son, when I heard that I was about to go home, Christina's parents are coming to find you.

Mr. Phelps, Mrs. Phelps. Sorry, I am accompanying the builder to choose a site and go back after finishing my work.

Joanna, please help them make tea, there is watermelon in the refrigerator.”

When I met such a man, Han Xuan could only smile bitterly. He probably didn't bring his cell phone. He actually used the radio to find him.

Said to Fanny Veterinarian and the Cowboys: "I'll go home first, Ms. Fanny, please help Winnie check it out. He had a neck injury yesterday and was stained with some volcanic ash."

The Veterinarian went out and waved to Winnie over. After seeing the wound, he reached out and rubbed his head, and turned around and said, "It's okay, it's scabbed, and there is no redness around him.

Volcanic ash is a good material for making facial masks. Bring a few bottles of antibiotics. If you don’t feel comfortable, eat some.”

I rushed back faster and found that there were several more interview cars at my doorstep. The San Francisco Chronicle, the New York Times, the Washington Post, etc., which surprised Han Xuan that the Los Angeles Times also sent someone to him. I thought about it and knew that these guys would not praise him.

This kind of remote places spreads slowly and happened the day before yesterday. It was already very good to be here today.

George and his other bodyguards drove away the reporters. For the sake of news, these guys even sneaked in the President's White House, so they naturally would not be obedient.

A reporter defended himself that he was going to pass by Interstate 434, borrow some gasoline, and talked lies with his eyes open. No ghost would believe it, but it was indeed a legitimate reason, which made it difficult for the bodyguards to do something.

Eight bodyguards separated two to accompany the boy's mother, and the remaining six faced more than 30 reporters, blocking them outside the villa and preventing them from approaching.

The reporters already knew what happened and were only able to be the headlines. When they saw Han Xuan riding a bear, they were surprised and quickly took photos of him. They also took photos of animals and villas in a unique way, intending to place them in the entertainment page to introduce his mansion.

Han Xuan knew that the more he refused these dog skin plasters, the more he became, the more he became. He stopped for a few seconds to take pictures of them and said, "Is that OK? Please leave now, I will call the police if I come again."

A Los Angeles Times asked loudly: "I heard that an army appeared in Moran Town. Does it have anything to do with you? Who gave you the right to mobilize the army?!"

"I'm going to ask the Pentagon, what are you doing here?

Ha! You broke a Christmas flower for $5.99, including the cost of artificial cultivation, a total of $7, Gabriel, ask him for it.”

Han Xuan asked Winnie to lead the way, and ignored them. She walked through the crowd and went home. She closed the door and took off her coat, hung it on the hanger, rubbed her hair, and said to Joanna who was walking, "Call some cowboys to blow them away, come over without a notice. It's really their own home."

A couple stood up on the sofa. The middle-aged man was wearing a plaid shirt and looked quite young. He said, "Sorry, they came to my house for an interview at noon, but they didn't expect to come here with him."

"It's not your business, please sit down, Mr. Phelps, hello, ma'am." Han Xuan walked closer and sat down, saw Christina teasing Fat Ding, and said to her with a smile: "Meet again, Christina, is it okay?"

"Thank you, Han." The girl was not in a high mood and still smiled. The kidnapping touched her a lot and had not recovered yet.

"I don't know what you like, so I baked an apple and gave it to you. Thank you very much for your help, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

Mrs. Phelps hugged her daughter, her eyes turned red when she spoke. Her husband secretly patted her, indicating that she should not be rude.

Han Xuan opened the box with a simple packaging and heard from his father that their family sold bread in the town, and the economy was not sufficient. After washing, he brought a few plates with him. Joanna helped cut the apple pie and distributed it.

The other person was full of thought, Han Xuan took a bite and smiled and said, "It's really good. I haven't eaten such a delicious pie yet" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!