bang, bang!

The black bear whose head was smashed to pieces staggered and fell to the ground. Li Zitao, who was in a state of tension, finally breathed a sigh of relief, threw away the shotgun and sat on the ground.

A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. As an adult, although Li Zitao just blocked the black bear's slap, it does not mean that he will go up and challenge the black bear.

If you don't use the gun, you have to rush forward with a full-blown chuunibyou and engage in hand-to-hand combat with a black blind man. How mentally retarded must you be to do this?

"Charlie, you, you..." Greta knelt beside him, trying to do something in a hurry, but she was afraid of aggravating his injuries.

The pearls in her eyes are rolling down, which makes people feel distressed.

"I'm fine. This is just blood vomited after the impact. Did you see which direction the other horse ran?" Li Zitao took a deep breath and asked after calming down.

Being physically strong and having abnormal resilience is one thing, but being nervous and fearful when threatened is another.

Li Zitao fought with others many times, and he won easily every time.

But when you really face an adult black bear, how can you not be nervous and scared? That is an adult black bear, not a big and strong man.

It's like someone hitting you with a pinball through the glass. You know that nothing will happen, but when the pinball is aimed at your vitals, your brain reflex will instinctively tighten your legs.

"Over there, I saw it." Greta pointed to the left rear and said affirmatively.

"It's okay, let's go find it now and go home." A good hunt made a black bear do this.

Seeing the burning emotion and care in Greta's eyes, Li Zitao also couldn't laugh or cry.

At this time, Greta was suffering an inner shock. No one except herself was qualified to say that she understood it, or to say, "I feel the same" without it hurting.

How could anyone understand this without experiencing what she went through?

The lack of care since childhood made Greta long for care. After her father died, the abuse, accusations and slander from her stepmother made her long for recognition.

Entering the modeling world, she was faced with intrigues, exclusion, and targeting, which made her choose to be closed off again.

After meeting Stiller, she thought she had gained everything, but unfortunately he was never moved by her beauty and never accepted her feelings.

When she rejected Stiller, Greta wished he could stay, stay with her in Hollywood, and stay by her side.

Greta was "abandoned" again, her feelings and heart were completely frozen.

She originally thought that no one would be able to enter her heart again in this life, not even Li Zitao, who was entangled with her in every possible way and was obsessed with her.

Just now...

When a man is at a critical moment of life and death, he can stand in front of you without any fear, regardless of danger, fight everything for you, and snatch you back from the hands of death.

No matter what kind of woman she is, no matter what thoughts she has had, she will be moved beyond measure at this moment.

This is why men always like the routine of heroes saving beauties.

After wandering around in the woods for 20 minutes, they finally found the frightened horse that ran away. The two of them rode a horse together and headed back in the direction they came from.

"Boss? Come on, doctor, the boss is injured." Back in the manor, there was another burst of excitement.

Li Zitao repeatedly explained that the blood on his body was the bruises spurted out after the impact. In addition, there were no wounds on his body and he could jump around, so he finally got them to stop.

"Boss, let us follow you wherever you go next time. If you do this again, I'm afraid my heart won't be able to bear it." The monk looked at him with a resentful look and said.

That little look in his eyes made Li Zitao hold his head and beg for mercy, promising to take them with him next time.

After receiving his affirmative promise, the monk left with satisfaction, leaving only him and Greta in the room.

"Kiss me~" The fragrant breeze filled her nostrils, and Greta rushed into his arms, kissing him passionately, with two balls of fire burning in her beautiful eyes.

(Warning from Zhenxiang, the speed has been a bit too fast recently, and the chapter has been revised. I have to try the foot brake (^)

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"Boss, come and see what we brought back." After finishing his trembling, Li Zitao went out to warm up for the morning tour. As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard the monk's noise.

"Is this the black bear?" Li Zitao was happy when he saw the bear skin on the table.

"Yes, I originally wanted to find some game, but who would have thought that I happened to find this black blind beast you killed and it was not eaten by other animals at night. Hey..."

The monk said with a smile. The servants in the manor next to him were preparing a bonfire. It looked like they were going to roast bear meat!

The bear skin on the table was being carefully taken care of by the cowboys on the farm. Li Zitao found that its color was good, its hair was black and shiny, and the intact part was large enough.

"Does West have a bearskin coat?" Li Zitao asked casually.

"My master has hundreds of fur coats," the manservant who followed him replied.

"..." Rich people are willful, so they should use it to please Greta!

"Send it to Hollywood and have it made into a women's bearskin coat." Thanks to the comparison style and extravagant spending of celebrities, the road is gradually becoming smoother.

Hollywood Boulevard is more prosperous than before, and some old-style handicraft workshops from London have also opened branches here.

Although they are not among the top ones, they are still top-notch, and making a fur coat is not a difficult task.

After swimming happily back and forth in the swimming pool for a few times, Li Zitao went back to his room and changed his clothes. When he came out again, his meat was already on fire.

"The manor's chef, Mr. Allen." The monk introduced him to the middle-aged man who was roasting bear paws.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Li." Allen bowed and said.

"You're welcome, Allen. I believe that West will live a happy life under your care." Li Zitao smiled softly.

"Of course, it is my honor to serve the master." Allen's every move was very formal, maintaining the style of a British aristocrat.

In this manor, from the butler to the valet, chef, maid, etc., all are hired from London, and the monthly expenses are not small at all.

However, thinking of the people from the Y country who are leading the dark culinary world, Li Zitao is a little worried about whether his stomach can withstand the test.

"What are you doing so early in the morning?" Old man West got up, accompanied by his valet, Matthew.

"The monks brought the black bear that I killed yesterday, and they are preparing for a barbecue." Li Zitao sat on the soft lawn, waiting for the delicious food to be cooked.

"I heard from the housekeeper, it seems you are really fine." When Li Zitao came back yesterday, Huast went out to inspect the ranch.

By the time he got the news, Li Zitao was comforting the "passionate" Greta, so naturally he had no time to see him.

"Yes." Li Zitao nodded.

"Matthew, prepare some cold beer for us, we need them now." West ordered.

"Okay, sir." Matthew, who was wearing a slim-fitting tuxedo, stepped back.

"How is life here?" Li Zitao asked casually.

"It's not bad. I made a few new friends in the town. We occasionally fish, hike, and walk together. I can even invite them here to play some golf.

Whenever I hear them complaining that their children are squandering their lives and accomplishing nothing, I always feel a little lucky."

"What are you glad about? Are you striving to be single?" Li Zitao complained.

"Go away..." Being single and a dog are easy to understand together. West felt that his blood pressure began to soar again.

Doesn't this little bastard know how to respect the elderly?

"Sir, Mr. Li, the bacon with dense black pepper sauce is ready." The chef appropriately interrupted the unproductive conversation between the two.

"Come on! Try Allen's craftsmanship. His grandfather was the personal chef of a duke in country F." West's explanation made Li Zitao, who had been worried, breathe a sigh of relief.

What we really need to face is that the inheritance has been standing for thousands of years, and the famous person in the dark cooking world is the successor. The psychological pressure is still a bit unbearable.

When the meatloaf is served, it is impossible to get a golden surface. This is not gourmet food.

The meatloaf smoked with pine wood looks dark, but it doesn't have the crispy crust on the outside after being burned.

When you cut into the meatloaf, a burst of hot air fills your nose with the aroma. After being marinated with a special marinade, the flavor is perfectly immersed in every inch of the meatloaf.

"Sauce made from honey and flower petals, top-quality red wine, and pine wood for bacon..."

After West tasted a piece, he put down his knife and fork and commented critically on Allen's cooking skills. Li Zitao rolled his eyes.

It's delicious, but I'm not a food critic, so I have to do this.
Chapter completed!