After hearing my father's words, Han Xuan vaguely guessed the secret of the sharp decline in the number of macaws in the Amazon rainforest. This is the largest species of parrot in the world. It usually likes to live in groups. The number of a group is about ten to thirty, and there are more during the breeding season.

A bird weighing a pound should have a lot of meat on it. Although macaws are smart, they are actually quite stupid when they are stupid. They often go to cowboys' houses to find food, and they are even caught by raccoons, press them into water to wash them, and prepare them for food.

In front of the primitive tribe residents in the Amazon primeval forest who are proficient in hunting skills, most of the macaws in the entire group will be caught, otherwise the grandfather of Pupradar would not have a certain colorful and huge crown.

Han Xuan was speechless. Although Proudota had been in modern society for so long, that guy had missed the best period of education and had developed a habit of many things. In his eyes, those beautiful big parrots that everyone loved might be equated with "food".

"How did that macaw end up doing... Was it really roasted by him?"

"This is not." Han Qianshan shook his head and told: "That was his prey, so Old John successfully switched to a macaw from him with a larger and more meat turkey, and forbidden him to catch them."

Suddenly nodded, Han Xuan shrugged and joked to his father: "Macaws are not as good as turkeys. No wonder those natives are poor and have no mind to do business at all.

I heard that at the beginning, a glass bottle could be exchanged from Grandpa Pulata to a bag of diamonds of the same weight. It seems that in the generation of Pulata, it still inherited the wisdom of the ancestors."

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The cowboys quickly brought more than a dozen snowmobile bikes.

Bodyguards also have to follow suit. It’s not good if there are fewer numbers. In this snowy weather, snow motorcycles are the best travel tools except helicopters, and the ranch has purchased a lot.

Han Xuan drove himself and carried Anya to the convoy. It was also an interesting winter experience for them. Visitors needed to spend $190 to rent the right to use for three hours, and the instructor took them to visit the ranch and Flathead Forest Park on designated routes.

I encountered a snow-clearing car on the way. Every time the snow stopped, this kind of car would come out and clean the main roads. Han Xuan twisted the accelerator to the bottom, enjoying the feeling of the snow-car running quickly in the snow.

He had driven this type of transportation before, and was already very skilled, with a speed of about 100 kilometers per hour. If the road conditions were better, it could even exceed 130 yards.

Soon, I surpassed my father and bodyguards, with a very wide vision, and the snow was thick, so the bodyguards did not care about the boss and followed behind at a safe distance. The speed was quite fast. If it was too slow, it would be like falling into a mud.

Anya hugged Han Xuan's waist tightly, fearing that she would be thrown down. The wind was a little strong and her eyes could hardly be opened. She pressed her face against his back.

Seeing a small wood in front of him, Han Xuan slowed down and planned to bypass it. He turned his head and asked Anya loudly, "How are you? Are you okay?"

Haha, do you want me to slow down? I’m almost at the resort. Look at the east side of us, it’s a dog sledding!"

"I'm fine! It's just too cold, the wind hurts on my face!" Anya replied with a smile on her tone. She didn't dare to play such exciting exercises, but she didn't mind trying it occasionally when she was with Han Xuan.

Han Xuan nodded and continued to shout, "OK! Then I'll be slower."

The bodyguard and Dad Han quickly caught up and slowed down. Isabelle sat behind Han Qianshan, looking at the smile on his face, and he should like this feeling very much.

The sky was particularly blue, the sun shining on the snow, the endless white snow, the dry trees, the snow-covered pine trees, the birds passing through the sky, the herd of deer on the snow, etc., all made Isabelle happy.

A large flock of travelers flew through the air, and their breeding speed was amazing. The young birds were taken to live elsewhere in the United States, and now the number was over 60,000, temporarily out of the danger of extinction.

Afraid of the impact of these birds on the surrounding ecology, the Park Police Department has opened a 4,000 hunting permit this year, which means that Han Xuan can drink pigeon soup stewed by traveling pigeons.

Judging from the base of this group, the total number of travelers is likely to exceed 100,000 by the end of next year, and its breeding capacity is stronger than that of ordinary pigeons. Today, wheat planted in the snow-capped ranch has been harmed by them, resulting in a sharp drop in yield.

These guys ate a lot of wheat seeds sprinkled in the soil, so that when they germinate, many places became sparse and even the seeds were gone. Naturally, it was impossible for wheat to grow. When they were about to harvest, they were harmed again.

Therefore, I heard that you can hunt travel pigeons, and the cowboys were not resistant. The scene of travel pigeons covering the sky for hundreds of miles was ultimately unseen...

The resort is a bit different from Han Xuan’s impression. It originally had only two buildings, but now three more buildings have been added, all of which are about fifteen floors, and the style is even more luxurious.

The number of independent villas built by wood has also increased a lot, with about 200 buildings. The number of tourists coming to play has increased and the number of tourist facilities has also increased. Looking at the snow trails at the foot of Balan Mountain in the distance, there are more than 20 at first glance.

Bachelor Mountain is a very beautiful mountain with a slope that can be built into a ski resort. When Han Xuan turned off the engine and got off the bus, he asked his father: "Can so many tourists accommodate so many?"

"It's almost full. If there are more hot spring water, there is not enough. Now tourists want to go up the mountain to ski, so they have to wait in line for a long time to cable car, so they don't plan to continue increasing.

There are more winters, especially recently, the number of tourists is the largest, and it will gradually decrease after January.

Now there are some ranches nearby, and they are learning to build resorts. Many tourists who cannot book our hotel went to their place. On another mountain four kilometers away, they also built a ski resort."

His tone was calm. Mr. Han didn't mind someone robbing his own business, and it was not considered robbing his business. Snow Mountain Ranch was engaged in the high-end market, and the low-end market was divided by them. If tourists who lived there wanted to visit Snow Mountain Ranch, they would have to pay him a certain fee, which was more like mutual benefit and win-win results.

The news that Han Xuan returned to the ranch had long been spreading with his "Red Bird" private plane landing. Now some people have discovered him. Many tourists who were preparing to rent a ski car immediately gathered around to take photos, and the bodyguards helped to block it, looking alert.

Smiling waved at them, Han Xuan left on the snow, and the destination was the direction of the hotel...
Chapter completed!