Chapter 523: . Reasoning Brain Hole (4/5)

The ranch finally quieted down, and Wang Bo asked the cowboys to count the losses.
What made him speechless was that the Bull Demon King who thought he had broken a leg or broken a disability was okay. This guy is too thick and fleshy. He just flew out and fell, but it is estimated that he fell and suffered a concussion. The anesthetic was effective at the time, so it couldn't get up.
In short, when you finally went to check out the Demon King, this big cow was still very healthy.
Wang Bo took it out, and when he left the ranch, the Devil King was very unwilling, turning around and pulling the rope to escape.
The Queen Zhuang and Xiao Wang opened their mouths and bit the flesh of the body, especially the King. The Cow Devil screamed and fell to the ground in pain.
Wang Bo took it out of the ranch, re-applied anesthesia and lowered it, then pierced a hole between his nose and put a copper ring on it.
The ox demon king is terribly resistant. As soon as it is put on a copper ring, it wakes up shaking its head.
Pharaoh gave a slap on his head and said, "Hey, fat pigs? How does it feel to have a ring on the nose?"
With this copper ring, it is tantamount to have a tight-lancing curse to control the bull devil, tie the copper ring with a reins, and tie the other end to a willow tree. The bull devil struggles. As a result, the copper ring has a sore nose, and it dares not move Already.
Pharaoh slaps on his head again: "Aren't you awesome? Come on, there is a kind of tree that you drag me out of, or you cruelly break your nose, come!"
The ox devil looked at the pasture not far away, his head raised and howled twice, his voice hoarse, and no fighting spirit.
One generation king, dead end!
Wang Bo continued to pat his head: "Are you still aggrieved? Are you still calling it? Mard, if it's not your kind, now you have joined the sunset town luxury dinner barbecue set series understand?"
The Bull Devil no longer shouted, slumped down on the ground, and compromised to fate.
The ranch began to be zoned. Peterson and Cousins ​​took the lead and looked for the engineering team to start construction on the ranch. A cattle breeding area and a cow area should be established, and other cattle and sheep could be stocked.
Wang Bo was going to go back, Xiao Loli took out her mobile phone and showed him: "Teacher, I took a lot of photos and videos. Would you like to post them online?"
I took a mobile phone and took a look. The video was recorded when they came to the ranch. A group of cattle chased a dog, a dog chased a cow, and a cow chased a group of white yaks ...
From the video, the tragic atmosphere can still be deeply felt. Once the herd is crazy, it is simply terrible.
However, the quiet is also very fast. Now the pasture has calmed down. It is estimated that the heart of the pasture has played a soothing role. The chickens, ducks, cows, sheep and deer seem to have forgotten the previous terrible scene, which will be quiet on their own site.
Several buffaloes stood on the front legs and the hind legs were still in the water. They showed their strong fores, and blinked to watch. These guys wanted to go ashore to find forage, and they were frightened.
Wang Bo took another video and photo of the buffalo, and then posted it to the official Weibo, official ins and official Twitter of the sunset town together.
Back at the office, he lay down on his chair and rested. When he was about to get off work, someone suddenly knocked on the door.
He adjusted his sitting posture and asked to enter, and then an unexpected face appeared, the town writer Hill.
Hill waved his hand and asked, "Mr. Mayor, didn't I disturb you?"
Wang Bo motioned to him to sit down and said, "No, are there anything you can do to me?"
Hill carried with him a Rachel husky named Rachel, and when the two goods came in, they stared at Wang Bo and stared at each other. The latter thought he had something on his face.
The writer tied the Husky to the door, and then laughed and said, "It is such a mayor, don't you say that you can talk to me about literature? You say that you have some novel ideas that you can discuss with me."
"Oh oh!" Wang Bo remembered that the two had exchanged on the day of the garage sale festival. He really liked to exchange literature and novels. After all, he was also a cultural person from a college.
Taking out two bottles of lemonade, he handed Hill a bottle and drank one himself, sitting on the table and saying, "What type of things do you usually write?"
"Fantasy, um, adventure, and occasionally write urban stories like crime solving," Hill said.
‘Ka Ka Ka’, a noise sounded.
Hill didn't look back and said, "Rachel, you are not allowed to knock, this is not our door!"
Husky let go of the wooden door, tilted his head to look at the two, and lay bored on the ground.
Wang Bo saw a clear tooth mark on the wooden door, and felt an instant pain. Damn, I will change to an iron door in the future.
Hearing these stories, Wang Bo had several thoughts in his mind. He said, "Is it a fantasy story? The Lord of the Rings? A song of ice and fire, right? This is not easy to write, it needs to shape a huge World, adventure and urban stories, I suggest you write both. "
For literature to be successful, it needs a market to support it. The reading market in New Zealand is too small, and the country has only 4 million people.
In this way, the children and teenagers who do n’t like reading are left with 3 million people, and those who do n’t understand English are left with only 2.5 million people. Then it ’s estimated that they like to read novels. There are only tens of thousands of people left.
Therefore, after analyzing it, Wang Bo said, "You have to write crime and crime story novels, and follow the line of film and television adaptation. Only in this way can you make money."
Hill said distressed: "I have some stories in this genre, but it is difficult to support a TV series. It has too much test of thinking ..."
Wang Bo was just analyzing some cases in New Zealand recently, and he could really give him a lot of suggestions in this regard. He turned the computer screen over and said: "Looking at these cases, there are so many outstanding cases in New Zealand in the past ten years, so start with them You do n’t need to make it!

"I have this idea. Isn't New Zealander very nostalgic? You can write a story like this, a young policeman in modern times got a notebook, he wrote a case analysis on it, and someone added it. Sometimes, There will also be records of some cases on the notebook, which were recorded by a policeman ten years ago ... "
"That is to say, through this notebook, modern policemen can communicate with a policeman ten years ago. Using this time difference, let the small policeman guide this policeman to solve the case ..."
After hearing his thoughts, Hill's eyes glowed, and he suddenly stood up and said, "Good idea, good idea, this idea is great! I thought, damn, I thought of a better idea, if What about setting the police ten years ago as his elder brother? The elder brother who disappeared as a police officer suddenly disappeared, and it was thought that he had fled a crime, and the protagonist became the police ... "
(To be continued.)