Chapter 894 Farmer and Farmer and Deadpool

Chapter 894 Farmer and Farmer and Deadpool

The sunshine, jungle, breeze, the fragrance of vegetation and those cute animals form an extremely pleasant picture.

This was what Amber had in mind before she became a farmer.

However, only after he actually bought a piece of land and many animals did he understand the gap between reality and imagination.

The boots were covered with mud all day long, and the stench of feces could never be cleared from the nose. Apart from the food, which was pretty good, the rest of the place was just like Wade's piece of shit, which did nothing but pollute the air. There is nothing joyful about it.

"Honey, we should be happy. This is a life that many people can't even imagine."

Ah Fang came out of the kitchen. Her voluptuous figure looked particularly alluring under her only pajamas. Especially when she walked, her waist twisted. From the back, she looked like a ripe peach.

"Today, Mrs. Jenny next door said that if the steak is overcooked, the texture inside will be ruined. I tried it specially this time and it felt pretty good."

As she spoke, she put down the tender and juicy steak in her hand, "There is still soup in the pot. You can eat these after you finish it."

"Jenny? That old woman who has been married to more than ten men but hasn't married yet?"

This town was chosen by Amber carefully. He knew the details of the surrounding neighbors very well: "Don't interact with her in the future, you will get bad luck."

"Actually, Mrs. Jenny is very nice."

A Fang defended her in a low voice, then nodded slightly: "If you don't like her, then I won't have any contact with her in the future."

"Well, come and eat."

Amber didn't pay much attention to this.

This is a very obedient and smart woman.

Even if they don't look that outstanding, they are extremely comfortable to get along with.

In fact, if it didn't have this extra point and it was just a vase, Amber would just give it some money and not take it with her at all.

"Come right away."

A Fang walked towards the kitchen quickly, with a faint smile on her face.

Compared to my previous life in San Francisco, my life now can be considered heaven. There is no need to be frightened, you just need to do things at home every day, and then wait for your man to come back. It is ordinary, but it makes people feel at ease.

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, there was a sound of banging on the door outside the yard.

"My dear, go and have a look."

"knew."

Amber, who was just about to stuff the food into her mouth, put down her chopsticks, stood up, left the living room, and went to the lawn outside.

Under the dim light, there were two figures, one tall and one short, standing outside the gate. They looked like a couple.

"What's the matter?"

he asked, standing behind the door.

"Hello, is this Mr. An? My name is Kent. I have made an agreement with the town before to buy this land, but it took some time to raise the money. When I asked again, they said that you have already Bought."

"So you want me to transfer it to you? Don't waste time, I still want to eat."

"No, no, no, Mr. An, you misunderstood. I bought the pasture next door, a mile away. I plan to raise some cows and sheep, and maybe horses."

"Then you come here"

"Just getting to know each other. After all, we will all be neighbors from now on."

To fit into a place, you have to have friends.

Kent is an outsider, and so is Amber, so the two are natural allies.

This is the wisdom of life.

"Come in."

Amber waited for him to finish speaking before opening the door.

The first thing you see is Kent's honest and sincere face. Standing next to him is a blond white woman. According to the aesthetics here, she is a very standard beautiful girl.

"Hello, my name is Amber."

"Hello, hello, this is my wife Martha. We are from Arkansas. It's a beautiful place. If you have a chance, you can go there and see it."

Kent's full name is Jonathan Kent, and he is a truly good man.

"Thank you, I will go if I have the chance."

After Amber finished speaking, there were footsteps behind him.

When he turned around to look, he saw Afang, who had changed his clothes, coming out of the room.

"Honey, what's wrong with them?"

"Neighbors drop by."

Amber said casually.

"Really? I just finished cooking dinner. Can you two come in and eat together?"

A Fang fully demonstrated her enthusiasm as a hostess.

"This is my wife, Lin Fang, who is Chinese like me."

Amber introduced.

"Thank you for the invitation. We just haven't had time to eat yet. Please be sure to try Martha's cooking next time."

Kent did not refuse, nor was he willing to refuse.

In his opinion, this is an excellent opportunity to get closer to each other.

"Definitely if I have the chance."

Amber took the two of them into the house together. Martha was full of praise for the simple and elegant decoration, and then there was a rich dinner on the table.

Food is the most important thing for the people.

Whether it's An Bai or A Fang, both of them are unwilling to treat their master badly.

"Hmm! It's so delicious. I never thought that pork could be so delicious. And these potatoes. Oh my God, Mr. An, did your wife use magic?"

From the moment they ate, Kent and Martha never stopped praising them, so much so that they forgot some of the things they originally wanted to say.

When they were full and full, they suddenly realized that most of the food on the table had gone into their stomachs.

"I'm so sorry. Your wife's cooking skills are really beyond my expectations. I've never eaten such delicious food before."

Martha rubbed her belly embarrassedly.

"It's okay. We don't eat too much. We always feed the rest to the animals."

Amber raised a German Shepherd, locked it in the warehouse, and let it out during the day.

"Anyway, thank you for your hospitality. Please come to my house next time!"

Kent stretched out his hand and shook Amber's hand.

After a few more small talk, the couple returned to the car in the night and drove away.

"Honey, they look good."

Afang leaned over, her body was as soft as cotton, and there was a faint fragrance.

"It's pretty good."

Amber said meaningfully, and turned her head to look at the sky above the grassland.

I don't know if there will be a spaceship falling from the sky in the future.

This broken world is really messy.

"Hey, man!"

However, instead of waiting for the spaceship, a nasty guy came.

As soon as the Kents left, before Amber and the others could go back, Wade's voice was heard outside.

"I brought the best champagne and a piece of wagyu beef flown in from Neon, so, please open the door?"

"Outside is..."

Afang asked with a frown.

"A guy who looks like shit."

Amber patted her on the body, "Wait for the dishes tomorrow, you should rest now."

"Well, be careful, dear."

Afang liked this name very much, "You are everything to me, you know yours in this area."