A President’s Out-of-Body Experience

Chapter 42

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In the morning, Renzi was also awakened by the sun, Gulu got up, and heard the sound of washing in the bathroom, so he didn't bother. Just when the phone rang, Renzi saw that it was Yu Yuntao's call, so he quickly answered it, and asked under his breath, "What's the matter? Is there any news from Brother Xiaoshan?"

Yu Yuntao heard Renzi speaking in a low voice, so he said suspiciously: "Are you a thief?" Renzi explained: "No, Mr. Uncle is brushing his teeth, I'm afraid he might overhear."

"Huh???!!!" Yu Yuntao was stunned for a moment, "Ah???!!!"

Afterwards, Yu Yuntao shook his head. He believed that he had misheard or misunderstood, so he confirmed as if checking the information: "Uncle what? Who are you brushing your teeth with?" Renzi answered honestly: "I No brushing, Shu Jingyi got up earlier than me, he is brushing."

"Huh???!!!" Yu Yuntao was stunned for a moment, "Ah???!!!"

The tough guy didn't seem to feel anything wrong. But Yu Yuntao remembered what happened to Jun He, and only said, "Brother, tell me honestly, do you have any special hobbies?"

"what?"

"You don't like Gu Xiaoshan, you like Luxiaoshan, right?"

"Huh???!!!" Renzi was stunned for a moment, "Ah???!!!"

Yu Yuntao also felt that it was not good for him to criticize the other party like this, thinking that we are all a family, and he hated Gu Xiaoshan so much, so he comforted him: "It doesn't matter, brother will still stand by your side and give you help and support."

Renzi was puzzled, but after listening to Yu Yuntao's heartwarming words, he could only answer: "Thank you, brother?" Yu Yuntao said again: "Thank you, family, are you going to O City?" Renzi replied : "Yes. I just met Mr. Uncle at the hotel. He has a house in City O and is very familiar with it, so he offered to be my guide. Now let's go by train."

Only then did Yu Yuntao understand, and thought, "This melon boy can't speak clearly and scares me to death", but he was a little puzzled: "Do you two still live in the same house?" Renzi replied: "Yes, there is also a Take care." Yu Yuntao nodded: "You really need care."

Yu Yuntao explained again, saying that Gu Xiaoshan was still in the mountain, but he had already confirmed which mountain it was, and then sent Renzi the location. Renzi took out the direction that Shu Jingyi had drawn for him, and found that Shu Jingyi had a house in the mountain where Gu Xiaoshan was. He was really pleasantly surprised, and almost immediately decided to settle there.

Uncle Jingyi came out of the bathroom, not in his usual suit and leather shoes, but wearing some white suspender jeans, black high leather boots, and a white shirt on his upper body. He unbuttoned it probably because he was afraid of the heat. A few buttons on the top reveal a little pectoral muscle line. Probably sexy is not a patent of women, and a man showing a little line seems to be very attractive.

Shu Jingyi smiled at him: "Get out of the car later, how about going hunting?" Renzi listened, his eyes lit up: "Okay! Okay!" Renzi looked at Shu Jingyi's cowboy Feng dressed up, looked up at him like a child, and said happily: "I want to wear this too!" Shu Jingyi stood up a head taller than Renzi, then slightly lowered his face, his eyes were shallow from Renzi's The pale peach mole passed by, and he met Renzi's dark and bright eyes. He smiled and said, "I do still have clothes, but you probably won't be able to wear them well."

Renzi also forgot about looking for Gu Xiaoshan, and his heart was filled with novelty.

His hobbies have always been a big boy. He liked cars and toy guns since he was young. But because of regulations, he has never touched a gun. Every time he goes abroad, he is also under the "guardianship" of his family or assistants, and he has never tried hunting abroad. He thought it was too pity.

When they got off the train, a car came to pick them up. It is estimated that Shu Jingyi made arrangements early in the morning. The car arrived at the hunting area, and the guide of the hunting club was waiting there. Uncle Jingyi usually does not invite a guide when hunting, but because of the toughness today, he invited a guide. Because Renzi kept saying that he had never learned guns, and kept asking whether it was legal.

Uncle Jingyi reassured: "It's okay, I'm a professional." Renzi looked at Uncle Jingyi's gray hair and gentle manner, so he naturally didn't believe it. Uncle Jingyi smiled helplessly, so he made a phone call and arranged for a professional guide to reassure him.

Renzi met with the guide, and when he saw the brown-skinned, earthy English-speaking muscular man, he said "OK, OK, No problem", which was better than anything else. Probably Renzi can be regarded as a "severely prejudiced" general public. Seeing that this person is so native and so rude, he probably rides a horse to work every day, chops firewood and cooks. He must be very good at hunting.

At the same time, he also thinks that this western cowboy outfit is very cool. He takes a gun and poses for a photo. He is so cool that he has no friends. Renzi wears Uncle Jingyi's clothes, so it's a bit big for him, but it's okay, the long trousers are stuffed into the boots, the sleeves are rolled up, and the collar is also imitating Uncle Jingyi Unbuttoning the two buttons, although there is no pectoral muscle line, it still looks good - he thinks it himself.

He proudly posed for a photo, and then asked Shu Jingyi, "Look, is this good-looking?" Shu Jingyi replied, "It's pretty." Renzi smiled and posted it on Moments. Shu Jingyi's eyes flicked on Renzi's neckline, and asked: "You said earlier, the darker mole on your body, does it mean this one?" As he spoke, Shu Jingyi stretched out his hand again, Gently tapped on Renzi's collarbone.

Renzi also touched the small round mole on the collarbone and said, "Yes, although it is not raised or big, it is a bit darker and seems to be a bit of an eyesore." Uncle Jingyi smiled: " It won't."

Shu Jingyi bought a reindeer ticket in advance, so they can legally hunt a reindeer. Renzi asked, "Can't I buy two more tickets?" The hunting guide laughed loudly: "After this year, the quota for reindeer tickets is only a few dozen, so you can't just buy two more tickets casually. Yes." The tough listened for a moment, then said: "This is to protect animals? Then let's stop hunting."

The hunting guide thought to himself, "Well, rich people pretend to be 13, you love animals so much to hunt and pay back." But he still answered patiently with professional ethics: "No problem, we have tens of thousands of head here, and we only hunt more than a hundred heads a year, so it won't affect it." The toughness felt relieved.

After that, the toughness followed the guide for shooting training. The training is so simple that someone as slow as Renzi feels that the hunting guide is paddling. The hunting director's notes were also urgent and fast, because the English was not standard, and Ren Zi was also confused. Seeing this, the hunting guide finally just repeated a sentence "Anyway, you just listen to me", and finally gave Renzi a "fool gun" equipped with a high-end scope, which is a gun that a fool can use.

The toughness tried it, and found that it is indeed a fool can use it, and he himself is very comfortable with it. The scope has been pre-calibrated by Shu Jingyi, and Renzi happily shoots an apple within 10 meters with this shotgun, overjoyed. The hunting guide thought to himself: "Oh my god, rich people are really badass. Bullets don't cost money?"

Bullets cost money, of course.

Gu Xiaoshan tends to use bows and crossbows to enjoy hunting, and only when he encounters bears or deer occasionally will he consider whether to use firearms according to the situation.

Gu Xiaoshan never thought about shooting apples with a gun. The same is true for Shu Jingyi, but he is also very happy to see Renzi like this. However, he still dissuaded the other party. Of course, the reason was not "bullets cost money" or "the bullets you carry are limited so don't waste them." He just said with a smile: "This will scare the prey and may also affect others."

Renzi is holding a gun, and his face looks thin and white next to the black barrel: "Ah? Is there anyone else here?" He doesn't seem to be worried about scaring his prey. In fact, he is not very interested in hunting, but just likes to play. gun.

"Who knows?" Shu Jingyi helped the tough man to tie the string of the red hat tighter, "Put the hat on well. What if you meet someone and think you are a prey and shoot them? This kind of thing happens too. Yes." Renzi stroked his hat: "Is there such a thing?"

Shu Jingyi nodded: "So you should wear a good hat, even if the other party is far away, they should know that you are not a rabbit or a reindeer." But Renzi smiled: "I don't look like a rabbit or a reindeer, do I?"

In this forest, hares and squirrels can be seen running all over the ground, but there are very few people. As long as the toughness does not shoot randomly, it is still very quiet. Shu Jingyi still gently advised him not to shoot indiscriminately, because he didn't know if a tourist like them would come out of the woods. The tough man nodded obediently. Uncle Jingyi saw that Renzi was still holding the gun on the edge of the car, so he held his hand and said in a teaching tone: "If there is no prey, please don't take the gun. If you don't shoot, the bullet does not need to be loaded." Shu Jingyi His face was close, and the breath of his body came over again, still the astringent smell of bitter gentian spreading, even overshadowing the smell of green grass in the forest.

What Shu Jingyi said was right, the forest looked deserted, but in fact there were still tourists, but it was difficult to see clearly because of the cover of the jungle. There was a commotion in the jungle, and a Mercedes-Benz with a high roof drove out slowly. Renzi couldn't help looking over, but saw the car door open, and a person came out, still a Chinese dressed in western cowboy style, but also with a high nose and deep eyes. When Renzi saw it, he threw away the gun in his hand, and said happily: "Brother Xiaoshan!" He flew over like Sanha.