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On the withered and yellow grass root, the gray body is still twitching, but at the front of the body, it is impossible to see that it is the rabbit's head. In the bloody ball, the red liquid is constantly flowing out, and there are some white things in it.
Just looking at it, Kerry Mulligan thought of the pig's intestines he had touched. He felt something pouring up. He immediately bent down and made a sound of retching.
Murphy threw away the gun, bent down and put out his hand to block Kerry Mulligan's eyes. With the other hand, he touched his back, took the kettle and handed it to her. "Drink some water."
Kerry Mulligan turned his back to the hare, took a sip from the kettle, and felt better.
"I It's OK. " She said nothing and never looked back.
"Wow..." There was Marguerite's crisp voice, which also exclaimed, "can you hit the prey like this?"
Murphy turns her head. Marguerite leads Bob the hound and stands next to the dead rabbit. She tilts her head and looks at it curiously for a while. She seems to be used to this kind of scene.
"All right!" She laughed, "this is our first harvest today!"
Marguerite bent down, grabbed the hare by one of its hind legs, picked it up, looked at the smashed head again, shook her head gently, and came to Murphy. "Can you give me the rabbit?"
The smell of blood was pungent. Murphy saw Kerry Mulligan pinch his nose and wave his hand. "It's yours, Maggie."
"Thank you." With a sweet smile, Margaret turned to her hound and said, "Bob, you have lunch."
Then she threw the hare to the ground in front of the hound, and Bob jumped on it immediately.
Fearing to stimulate Kerry Mulligan again, Murphy quickly gets in the way between her and the hound, and walks away.
Twenty feet away, she looked back. Marguerite stood by and watched the hound bite and swallow the bloody rabbit.
Maybe it's the exercise of farm life. This girl is very brave and wild enough.
After a while, Kerry Mulligan gradually recovered, Murphy asked her, Kerry Mulligan gently nodded, hunting continued.
The four of them walked slowly towards the sparse woods at a little distance. Murphy and David Robbie's thick leather boots stepped on the yellow leaves on the ground, making a slight sound of fragmentation.
"Shh
A few thousand feet on, David Robbie stops, leans behind an eucalyptus tree and points his finger at Murphy. Murphy hides behind the next eucalyptus tree. Kerry Mulligan and Marguerite slow down.
The rustle of hooves trampling on the fallen leaves suddenly sounded, and it was getting closer and closer. Murphy stretched out her head and looked through the cracks in the woods. She could see some animals running.
There are no large carnivores in the wild in Australia. These are obviously the existence of wild deer, and they are hardly threatened by natural animals.
"Is it the group just now?" Murphy asked in a low voice.
David Robbie shook his head. "It should be another group."
As soon as his voice fell, Murphy took down the shotgun, loaded the bullet quickly, and looked at the deer that were getting slower and slower, looking for the right shooting position..
David Robbie leaned against the eucalyptus tree and kept staring. When he saw that the deer had stopped completely, he took up his shotgun and aimed it there.
A big step to another eucalyptus, Murphy relying on the trunk, gun aimed at the front, ready to shoot at any time.
About twenty adult deer appeared in his field of vision. They were obviously very familiar with the forest, and they walked around flexibly, looking for food.
"Shoot!" David Robbie yelled and pulled the trigger first.
After that, Murphy and Kerry Mulligan fired two shots in a row, firing the ammunition in the barrel.
"Bob!"
Marguerite whistled again. The hounds rushed out frantically. The wild deer frightened by the gunfire ran everywhere. One of them could be seen leaning to the ground in the woods.
"I hit it! I hit it Kerry Mulligan almost jumped up with a look of excitement. "I hit it
"Good fight!" David Robbie gave her a thumbs up. [literature building]
Margaret squinted and said, "good luck."
Kerry Mulligan was very happy, but would not tell anyone that she aimed at a DOE and hit a buck.
She just wanted to follow Marguerite to see her prey, but Murphy grabbed her and said, "wait here."
Murphy didn't want to let her see the bloody pictures again. Kerry Mulligan hesitated and stopped.
"I'll drive to the edge of the woods." David Robbie told me to turn around and walk the way he came.
With Kerry Mulligan standing in the same place, Murphy didn't go to see the game, only Marguerite walked behind Bob, standing in front of a pair of faint antlers, bored kicking the deer's head.When the sun was about to enter the horizon, the cross-country pickup truck, accompanied by the roar of the motor, ran all the way back to the farm from the outside. The excited barking of the hounds and the faint smell of blood showed that the business had gained a lot.
The darkness swallowed up the light. The clear night sky was dotted with stars. Under the stars, a big bonfire was burning in the open space in front of the farm, reddening half of the sky.
A large grill and a temporary stove were set up at the edge of the campfire. The chefs and helpers in the farm turned out delicious food with game harvested in the afternoon. Barbecue, stewed deer with potatoes, rabbit soup and other dishes were sent to Murphy and others one after another.
"Cheers."
Murphy clinks glasses with David Robbie, drinks a big sip of beer, and talks about the movie. Next to him, Kerry Mulligan sits on Marguerite's left side, whispering.
"Let you eat our crops!" Marguerite, with a knife, was cutting meat on a roast rabbit leg, cursing, "I'll eat you all up! Eat up all of them
Kerry Mulligan grabbed a kebab and ate it politely. "Maggie, there are so many rabbits here. How many can you eat?"
Marguerite's knife was ferociously inserted into the rabbit's leg of the baking tray, and she turned her head and asked, "what can I do then?"
Australia's rabbit disaster is world-famous, and there is no good solution.
"Is there no good solution?" Kerry Mulligan pinched his greasy chin, thought for a while, and came up with a very unreliable idea, "can you poison them all?"
Margaret rolled her eyes. "What about the cattle and sheep on the farm? And poisoned together? "
Kerry Mulligan chuckled, and Marguerite said, "and the state doesn't allow it."
She asked casually, "Kerry, you can come and hunt every year. Let's kill these damned rabbits together."
"Good!" Kerry Mulligan, after all, is still young. "I like it here, too. Unlike Los Angeles, it's very hot during the day."
Murphy heard that and said to Marguerite, "Maggie, next year Kerry and I will be here on holiday."
Marguerite curled her lips. "I invited Kerry, not you."
She ignored Murphy and said to Kerry Mulligan, "tomorrow I'll teach you how to ride."
After spending four days on David Robbie's farm, Murphy and Kerry Mulligan left. They came to Australia for a holiday. Of course, they couldn't just stay in one place. Then they went to Brisbane and the gold coast for a turn, left Queensland and went all the way south to Sydney to continue their journey.
Murphy is on vacation, while Bill rosis, who stays in Los Angeles, is busy.
Although he has a lot of customers, since the box office boom of "electric saw", Bill rosis has listed Murphy as the primary customer, and all studios related to him will deal with it at the first time.
In addition to the high return of money, he has seen a road to the top of entertainment brokerage from Murphy.
This road is no longer long and far away. It seems to be in front of his eyes and can be touched at any time.
Bill rosis arrived at the company early this morning to participate in the weekly meeting. Unlike other economic companies, CAA's regular meeting starts earlier, and must arrive at 7:30 on time, so that the meeting can end before 9 o'clock, so as not to affect the normal work of brokers.
Although the company's agents must have a higher position, and the real flat management is only an ideal state, which can not be fully realized, at the regular meeting, all the agents, whether they are newcomers or bill Rossi, have the opportunity to speak, and as long as their opinions are to the point, they can often be heard in the ears of the management.
At seven o'clock, Bill rosis opened the door of the conference room and went in. Although it was only a regular meeting of the film agency, there were many people in it. Many people were sitting behind long conference tables arranged in rows, many of them were talking with each other and exchanging the latest information.
Bill rosis looked at it, went to an empty seat on the side of the fifth row, opened his chair and sat down.
"How did you come here? Bill The people next to him turned their heads.
"I went to bed a little late last night." Bill rosis took a bottle of water from the conference table, unscrewed it and took a drink. "I got up late this morning."
A woman agent in the front row also saw Bill rosis. She turned around and said enviously, "bill is different from us. Now she is a busy man!"
The man next to him nodded and agreed, "bill is really busy."
"Mike, grace." Bill rosis put it in the water and shook his head. "Don't tease me. I'm going to break up recently."
The woman manager named grace made no secret of her admiration. "I want you to be so tired, but I don't have a chance."
It's not just Hollywood directors and actors who need opportunities. They need opportunities as agents.When he heard the word opportunity, Mike's eyes darkened. Once opportunity was placed in front of him, but he didn't hold it like Bill Rossi did.
He was one of the first people to follow Murphy Stanton. (to be continued). )For mobile users, please visit m.wenxue6.com for better reading experience.