Hey, hey, with this rhythm, rich people are stingy. Under the messy eyes of the two principals, the proud Garcia returned to the Natasha Princess with his trophies, and stood on the deck waiting for everyone to greet him like a hero returning from battle. Roger invited Zeng Gong to the fishing platform, threw down his fishing rod, and caught tuna. Natasha took Elena and talked about best friends, cosmetics, and limited edition bags. Garcia also joined the wind-tossed army. "Hey, you guys, what's your attitude? Haven't you seen my trophies?" Garcia was angry. Don Quixote didn't have such a record at the time. What's your attitude? "We have agreed that I got the bluefin tuna back, and it has nothing to do with you. It has nothing to do with you to make it into Japanese sashimi, unless I apologize." The little arrogance in Garcia's heart was challenged, so He directly used his trump card. Why buy bluefin tuna? Garcia is not stupid. Asking him to buy it is just a little joke between friends. In the end, he still makes sashimi. This stuff is delicious and the best raw material for sashimi. Every year in Tokyo, Japan There are auctions in the Tsukiji Market, and there are many people in Japan who spend a lot of money. Foodies from all over the world are eager to get the most delicious parts of bluefin tuna. You can completely imagine its charm. The four of them looked at each other and smiled, paying no attention to Garcia at all. The blue breeze, thousands of miles of snowy waves, and the thrilling movements of seabirds cruising around the cruise ship make people feel more relaxed and happy. Good wine, delicious food, and beautiful people are all one of the joys of life. The delicious taste of bluefin tuna is worthy of every gourmet¡¯s tireless pursuit, even to the ends of the earth. ¡°But with Miss World, who is going to deal with the sloppy country girl? "Bluefin tuna, this is the freshest bluefin tuna, aren't you interested at all?" Garcia was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a little angry. "Hehe" "What is your attitude?" Garcia sat down on the deck, unbuttoned his shirt, panted heavily, and pointed at the two men and women. Hehe, hehe, hehe, your sister, was so angry that Garcia stood up from the deck and walked around in circles. Garcia found that he was isolated. He returned to the fishing boat to buy bluefin tuna, and the previous affairs were wiped out. Now he is sitting on wax. "Are you short of tuna?" Roger suddenly asked lightly. Missing? Garcia was stunned. He has never been burdened by money since he was a child. He has experienced racing, adventure, fishing, etc., whether they are exciting or leisure. He even went on a global food tour and enjoyed Japanese sashimi. The most authentic bluefin tuna sashimi made by the master. "No, there's no shortage?" Garcia couldn't resist and replied stupidly. "Then you can continue fishing." Roger stretched himself. The sea voyage these days was really boring. ¡°Then let¡¯s fish.¡± Garcia sat on the seat Roger gave up by some mistake, and also took the fishing rod he left in the fishing position, completely replacing Roger. Suddenly, Garcia realized that something was wrong. He turned around and saw that the four people were actually walking towards the helicopter pad with their luggage. He scratched his head and was a little confused. What was going on? What were they going to do? Garcia suddenly found himself about to be abandoned. "What are you doing?" Garcia suddenly stood up from his seat and shouted to the four of them. "We are going to Montana. It is sunny and windy in Garcia now, and it is said that the weather will be good in the next few days. I hope you can catch your favorite bluefin tuna." Roger waved his hand and responded loudly. "Why do you want to go back? Just land on your own. Good luck to you. Goodbye." After Roger said that, he took the three of them and got into the helicopter that had been prepared. They were going to fly from here to Bangor, the capital of Maine. From there, take a private jet to Livingston, Montana. It turned out that while Garcia was bargaining, Zeng Gong made the invitation. ¡°Assholes, bastards, you are all bastards.¡± Listening to the roar of the helicopter engine, Garcia dropped the fishing rod and yelled while jumping on his feet. Until now, he still doesn¡¯t understand that he has been completely abandoned. Buying bluefin tuna is also a ploy for them to prepare their luggage and leave at any time. Unfortunately, the four people sitting in the helicopter could no longer hear it. The roar of the engine had already covered up all the sounds. In the blink of an eye, the Princess Natasha became smaller and quickly disappeared from their sight. What followed was the curve of the helicopter. The curving coastline and vague urban buildings. ??Take a private flight that has been prepared at Bangor Airport.?, the four of them traveled almost across the entire United States to their destination. When they got off the plane, they were greeted by the dry air, the unique crispness of the plateau climate, and the blue sky, which always made people feel relaxed and happy. Even after putting Garcia on Pigeon's guilt was also completely wiped away. "Hey, that's weird." Sitting in the pickup truck, Roger keenly noticed some differences since entering Qinglian Ranch. "Roger, what's wrong with you? What's so strange? Look how beautiful the scenery of Qinglian Ranch is. It's even more pleasant than your seaside ranch in New Jersey." Natasha was admiring the beautiful scenery, holding a hand in her hand. I couldn't stop using my mobile phone and kept snapping pictures of my favorite scenery. Now being interrupted by Roger, I felt a little dissatisfied and rolled my eyes at him angrily. "No, Natasha, do you feel that the air is fresher now? It is not as dry as when we got off the plane. Instead, it has a subtropical humidity, and the air is filled with the aroma of various flowers." Roger frowned Brow explained that he even felt that the temperature of the entire Qinglian Ranch was even a few degrees higher than just now. "Really? No!" Natasha stretched out her slender hand, felt the temperature outside the car window, and shook her head strangely. She didn't feel any difference. As for the fragrance of flowers, didn't he see the car wheels? Are there all kinds of fresh flowers on the rolling ground? Hyacinth, lavender, dandelion, sage Looking at the flowers crushed and crushed by the pickup truck, Natasha couldn't help but feel distressed and complained in her heart about why Zeng Gong didn't build a decent road in the pasture. Innocent flowers were ruthlessly crushed. He is really a guy who doesn't understand the charm. "Haha, Roger's feeling is correct. This is mainly because Qinglian Ranch itself is on a huge powder keg." Zeng Gong said with a smile. "Powder keg?" Natasha couldn't help but her pretty face turned pale, and she even had the urge to jump out of the car.