Paul Carnes gave Chen Song a sheep and a lamb steak. The sheep was naturally asked to come back and slaughter it. It would taste better if you eat it first.

Of course, these are all good materials produced by his ranch. Speaking of which, Paul’s ranch is really good, it is well-maintained and breeds many livestock. Chen Song made a new discovery there.

He awakened the katyhound in the pasture, and then the katyhound found the Icelandic horse...

After a lamb steak was enough, Chen Song gave the sheep a life and raised it temporarily.

It just so happened that a lot of grass grew in the woods, so he simply put the sheep into the woods and asked it to chew the grass and chew some newly grown saplings.

The oil pine sees a lot of pine nuts every year, so that many small pine trees will emerge in spring. Too many pine trees affect their healthy development. The ultimate consequence is that there are many trees but not strong. It is better to shave off the saplings and concentrate on letting the big pine trees develop.

The lamb chops were divided into two, half were stewed in a pot, and paired with potatoes and carrots produced in the greenhouse. Before going abroad, prepare rosemary. Everything was perfect.

The other half is naturally barbecue. Gobl pulled out the grill when he saw the mutton.

It’s not a big deal to eat barbecue all the time, so Chen Song ate the goblin-grilled sausage and said, “You can’t eat too much barbecue, this thing is cancerous.”

Gobl said: "It is the roasted meat that causes cancer. Look at my skills, it is just slightly yellow, and it is far from being scorched."

Chen Song tickled his mouth and said, "That's right."

The vegetables can also be roasted. After the duo came back from the stall, they washed a few big potatoes, cut them into slices, put them on the oven and let them bake them. They went to take a shower first.

The potatoes rich in spiritual flavor are even better. The light yellow potato chips will smell when they are roasted by fire. Apply oil on the goblin. When the oil is dried and the heat is in place. Sprinkle some seasonings and eat them directly.

Chen Song squatted on the ground eating baked potatoes. Brother Bai looked at the potato slices with his eyes straight, and the corner of his mouth looked like the eaves on a rainy day, and the mouth was ticking.

I don’t know if it’s because of genes, bench dogs are not that delicious. They want to eat them, but they don’t show it like this. Instead, they chew on beef bones together.

This cow bone was thrown down by Brother Bai, and even the polar bear could not chew on it. Naturally, the four puppies could not do anything to it, just took it to grind their teeth.

Following Chen Song's gaze, Brother Bai turned his head and looked at the bull bone. It subconsciously wanted to grab it and chew it for a few bites, but soon thought that it was thrown away by itself, so he moved it back and continued to watch Chen Song eating potato chips.

Chen Song said while stuttering his mouth: "It's not delicious, this is not delicious."

Brother Bai tried his best to swallow his saliva and deliberately approached him and sat next to him.

When he found that Chen Song still didn't give him baked potato chips, he squeezed him to Chen Song again.

Chen Song had no choice but to say helplessly, "Don't squeeze, you can't give it to you no matter how much you squeeze. You will lose hair if you eat so much oil and salt."

Brother Bai shouted anxiously: "Ahhhh! Gugu!"

Finally, there was the sound of swallowing.

Swallowed, Brother Bai stretched out his thick claws to pull Chen Song's arm, and his little black eyes were full of desire.

Gobl handed it a piece of grilled lamb chops, "Give it to you, my big girl who can grow up to two meters tall."

Chen Song said unhappily: "Don't spoil it, it eats a lot."

Brother Bai opened his mouth and took away the lamb chops. I don’t know if he bit it twice or didn’t bite it. Anyway, it shook its head and opened its mouth, and the inside was empty.

The mutton was stewed, and Chen Song scooped a bowl of it and sat on the grass and sipped the mutton soup.

After drinking mutton soup, Song Feiquan closed his eyes and said, "It's really delicious. I have never used sugar, but the soup tastes sweet."

Chen Song said: "Carrots are sweet."

Night falls, and stars hang on the night sky.

After eating, Chen Song fed the bones to the dogs, and then waved to Brother Bai.

Brother Bai thought he had something to eat, so he ran over happily, but was pushed down as a backrest. Chen Song leaned on it and looked at the starry sky, saying, "It's so beautiful."

He had to seize the time to look at the starry sky. As the polar day approached, the night would become more and more nights in the future, so there would naturally be less time to see the stars.

The tired birds returning to the nest flew by in the air, and many of them returned to the jungle.

Goblin accidentally operated the headlights and swept them into the distance, and dozens of green eyeballs dotted the earth at night.

These are all rabbits.

When you have a pasture and a machine, after planting grass, what is left is to raise animals.

According to the plan, Chen Song was going to raise dozens of cows and dozens of sheep, but after buying so many large machinery and the area in the west of the manor was enough, he expanded his ambitions and prepared to raise two hundred cows, five hundred sheep, and also raise some ponies.

Of course, this cannot be raised randomly. He only raises more cattle and sheep breeds that can absorb spiritual energy. None of the black and white flowers and the Sumantal cattle are in his plan.

So don’t worry about buying cattle and sheep, just fill it in the pasture slowly in the future. Now he just wants to raise some Icelandic horses to practice his skills.

Icelandic horses are very famous and claim to be the purest breed of horses in the world. They were transported from Nordic to Iceland about 1,200 years ago and have never been hybridized with other breeds for thousands of years.

This kind of horse is very short and nicknamed Wang Ying in horses. The reason why it is called Wang Ying instead of Wu Dalang is that they are small in size but have amazing strength and very good combat power.

The most important thing is that this horse is rich in spiritual energy.

There are dozens of families in Liuying Town who raise horses. Icelandic horses are small in size and have a small appetite, and occupy small spaces. In addition to garages, many towns also build small stables to raise horses.

According to statistics, there are 70,000 horses in Iceland, which is really a big number compared to the population of more than 300,000.

Unfortunately, there was no horse farm in the town. When he learned that he wanted to raise horses, Oracafo helped him contact a horse farm in Vic and asked him to drive his car to drag the horses.

In this way, the large tractor and trailer he had just bought came in handy. Goblin drove the tractor majestic on the road, and the Warriors pickup truck drove the road in front. Both cars were muscle cars with strong appearances, so he drove the team's momentum.

The horse farm they were going to was called Black Dragon Jimmy. Black Dragon Jimmy was the name of a legendary pirate in Iceland. The rancher claimed to be the descendant of the pirate.

Rhine introduced him to him and said that the rancher is not a descendant of Jimmy, but this guy borrowed the name of Jimmy from Jimmy to sell horses.

Chen Song was puzzled: "That Black Dragon Jimmy is a horseman?"

Rhine said: "No, but he is very good at raising good horses. The Black Dragon is the name of his mount. At that time, many pirates were proud of having horses he kept as war horses."

Chen Song was shocked: "Can a horse that is less than my waist-high, and can it be a war horse?"

莱茵认为这话侮辱了他们心爱的冰岛马,他叫道:“什么意思?我跟你说啊文斯,这话你要是让牧场主们听到是要挨揍的……”

"Are you sure they can beat me?"

Rhine thought about it and changed his words: "If the ranchers hear that they will be beaten, they will fight with you, because the Icelandic horse is the best war horse in Europe. In the old Nordic mythology, the mount of the gods was the Icelandic horse!"

"Really?"

"Really, but the Icelandic horse in the myth has 8 legs, a step of thousands of miles, and a height of two meters."
Chapter completed!