v2 Chapter 356： Chewing tobacco

The next day, Zhang Heng just got up from the bed just after the bright day. After a brief wash, he came downstairs.

The sheriff arrived when he and Wendy had breakfast. He rode a white horse and matched his badge on the head and chest. He looked so indescribably handsome that even the hostess's boss couldn't help it. Glancing at him more.

"Are you going for a cup of coffee? Sheriff." Wendy asked.

"It couldn't be better, dear lady." The sheriff smiled and turned to dismount. "I sent you out of the valley. It is the place most vulnerable to ambush. You will be safer when you are on the plain. You can go by yourself. "

"You are so sweet."

"If Matthew's daughter had an accident on my site, wouldn't I be a sheriff." The old cowboy nodded at Zhang Heng, handed the reins to the hostel's handyman, and walked to the table. "Unfortunately, you're leaving so soon. When you find your father, we may be hunting together on the way back."

"I like hunting. When I was young, I went to the forest with my father and watched him play hare or something, but he never let me touch the gun." Wendy said.

"He's right, but I think we can make an exception for him once, but there are many prey around here." The sheriff blinked at the girl.

"Are there wolves and bears?" Wendy asked cheerfully.

"Haha, that's rare, these beasts have been almost killed by the Indians who lived nearby."

"It's a shame, I haven't seen a bear yet."

"What's so good about that kind of thing." The sheriff took the cup of coffee that belonged to her, and thanked the female boss who had brought it in person.

"I don't know, I just want to see."

"There will be opportunities, there will always be opportunities."

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The three chatted while eating breakfast. The atmosphere is very good. The old cowboy is obviously the kind of person who can create atmosphere. According to himself, he also owed a lot of romantic debts when he was young. He knows Wendy's age What girls like to hear, they often whisper.

It even made Wendy feel better if an old cowboy would accompany her on the road, but the thought just flashed in her heart, as she herself said earlier, her father had been missing for a while Time, she can't wait that long.

Thinking of Wendy saying to the old cowboy here, "Sergeant, I think we should be on the road."

The old cowboy patted his head, "Oh sorry, I'm getting older, and chattering forever when I talk about the sky, I hope I won't bore you."

"How come, you are the most funny and humorous person I have met. It has always been a pleasure to chat with you, but we do have something important."

"Of course, I'm ready, we can go now." The old cowboy said.

"That couldn't be better."

"I'll wait for you outside the door." After that, the sheriff smiled at Wendy again, got up and walked out of the door.

The rancher's daughter also finished breakfast and was preparing to get up, but the next moment, something hit her thigh.

Wendy bowed her head and waited to see what Zhang Heng had brought from under the table.

"Close it up, hope we won't use it later."

Wendy has a lot of questions to ask, but by the time she took something like that, Zhang Heng had already stood up and rushed to the old cowboy. "Is Kentucky Anma?"

"No, Snowflake is an Arabian horse," said the old cowboy. "It's fast, and few horses can catch up to it on the plain."

"It seems I have to continue studying." Zhang Hengdao, his body just blocked Wendy behind the table, and the girl hid the thing into the clothes as quickly as possible.

Then the three took their respective horses and walked out of Glentown. The old cowboy was still laughing and joking along the way, but Wendy seemed to have a snack and was thinking about what was on her body.

Instead, Zhang Heng took the conversation and chatted with the old cowboy. By the way, he asked the other person about the local customs. The old cowboy also invited Zhang Heng to taste his chewing tobacco.

According to his instructions, Zhang Heng placed the shredded tobacco between the jaw and the teeth. After a few seconds, a spicy smell permeated the mouth and went straight to the throat, despite the mixed spices covering it. Still makes people feel unbearable.

It is said that the popularity of chewing tobacco in the United States was also a pioneering thing, because cowboys are difficult to light cigarettes immediately (the wind is strong and bumpy), so when you want to smoke, you put tobacco in your mouth, as long as you regularly mouth The saliva is spit out, you can smoke while working, which is convenient for you.

However, cigarette juice stimulates the oral mucosa better than cigarettes. In addition, there are not so many places in modern society for you to spit, and chewing tobacco has gradually withdrawn from the market.

Zhang Heng tasted it and spit out the shredded tobacco.

"It's a pity," said the old cowboy. "You have fluent English. I heard that there is still a good skill in gunfire, but if you want to mix in the west, you have to behave more like a westerner. Www.novelhall.com ~ I do There is still a lot to learn. "Zhang Hengwen said without refuting.

"Don't worry. Take your time." The old cowboy patted Zhang Heng's shoulder as an encouragement.

The three went to the entrance of the river valley, saying that it was a river valley, but it was actually tens of thousands of years ago. There is no water here for a long time, but the rock walls on both sides are still there. The place.

"Let's go." The old cowboy took the lead first, followed by Wendy and Zhang Heng behind him.

As soon as the three had gone, the old cowboy said to Wendy, "I have to apologize to you."

"Apologize?"

"I lied to you before, and I can't leave you alone, and follow the stranger I hired to find your father on the road." The old cowboy pulled the reins, stopped the horse, and turned around. Now. "

"You stopped me from wanting me to find my father, for my safety, or to cover up the truth behind my father's disappearance." Wendy tit-for-tat.

"Things ... are always complicated." The old cowboy sighed. "Maybe I will explain to you later, but now, you should say goodbye to Mr. Zhang Heng and go home, I can tell you Promise, I will help you find your father later. Waiting is sad, but sometimes it is the most effective way to solve things. "

"Really, how are you going to take me home? IMHO, even if you are twenty years younger, you are not an opponent of Mr. Zhang Heng," Wendy said.

"Maybe." The old cowboy did not argue, "Fortunately, I still have a helper."

After he spoke on both sides of the rock wall, two men with rifles appeared.

"It's an honor to introduce you to Glentown's Deputy Sheriff, Joseph, and his brother, Jonathan."