Chapter 387
It can be said that the two little guys were loved and welcomed by these herdsmen's children from the bottom of their hearts. The whole camp was surrounded by their laughter.

Usually, these children can only follow their parents to and fro in the grasslands. Those who go to school are also in the school. Most of the other time they are there to help their parents with work, and their play time is just a few friends to have fun there, or Just to tease sheep and horses.

The arrival of the two little guys, especially these two little guys are full of spirituality, and they quickly got along with this group of friends, and then happily played there.

He Xiaoman seemed to be very playful at first sight. She was standing next to the place where the two little guys were playing with the children, holding a SLR camera in her hand and constantly taking pictures. She seemed very interested, obviously ready to wait. After returning to the RV, upload it to the forum of the platform.

Zhang Yang and Uncle Battelle were sitting and chatting in front of a yurt at this time, and he threw the drone to the side where the children were playing, and showed the scenes of children's laughter in front of the fans all over the country, which was rare for him himself Leisure up.

Although there are breaks in normal times, they are basically exposed to the live broadcast. They don’t need to be noticed by anyone like today. They just sit and chat casually with an enthusiastic uncle who met by the roadside, although the time is very short. .

"It's very desolate near the border, young man, why would you think of going from here? I remember that the further east you go, the more mountains there are, and the temperature is getting colder. Many barely passable roads should only be in the mountains. Or on a mountain ridge, it's really dangerous for your car to drive over!"

Uncle Battelle expressed cordial concern for Zhang Yang's next itinerary. He may not know what a live broadcast is, but he learned from the previous news that the young man in front of him should be a celebrity, just like those who occasionally come to their grassland to sing Like the stars of the show, the camp next to them often invites them to watch the show.

For Uncle Battelle's concern, Zhang Yang naturally felt the warmth in his heart, but he still smiled slightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, gave him a cigarette and lit it for him, and waited until the two of them started to smoke. He just said it.

"Uncle Battelle, how could I be so frightened by such a small danger? You must know that when the live broadcast first started, I decided to walk around the border of our country and then go abroad. , besides, it is not dangerous at all just to take a slightly steeper road.

Let’s not talk about the fact that I survived alone in the primeval forest. As you can see, I am still friends with Siberian tigers, and there must be many dangers in the future. Small dangers stop! "

It is said that the man on horseback is a real man, and his temperament is also the same. Battelle is only out of concern for Zhang Yang, and this concern will not become false because he just met him. He is really worried about this. A boy from the Mainland.

However, it is obvious that what Zhang Yang just said made Battelle feel deeply, and he felt more and more in his heart that he agreed with the young man in front of him. Don't look at this young man's body looks thin and weak, of course, this is just what he thinks After all, Zhang Yang is the kind of person who looks thin when dressed, but has flesh when he undresses.

"Then I won't dissuade you. A man should fly high like an eagle in the sky without fear of any danger. I agree with your approach. Come on, let's have a cup of milk tea and have lunch later!"

Picking up the copper pot on the small table in front of him, Battelle enthusiastically poured Zhang Yang a cup of fragrant, steaming milk tea, and then looked at Zhang Yang's eyes full of infinite approval, a man should do it. Uh, watch it Men, Bart, what he despises the most are the kind of thin, weak and motherly men, who have no masculinity, and some people even dress up more beautifully than women and don't know anything, so let him look at them even more. It's awkward.

The lunch or three meals a day of the Mongolian people seem to be thick and thin. Here we are talking about nomadic people who often go out. At first glance, they are very rough, and they are all big pieces of meat. Sometimes you can even grab it with your hand or stick a knife in it to eat, but the taste is still very good, giving people a wonderful sense of delicacy.

Battelle's wife is a Mongolian woman whose skin looks rough but has a good foundation and facial contours. Her hands are always busy and she rarely talks, but she does her work very neatly. However, their husband and wife The two have no children yet.

This point made Zhang Yang a little puzzled. After all, Battelle and his wife were already very old, and they were almost catching up with his parents. However, he didn't ask this kind of question, it was a family matter.

The place to eat was originally planned to go to the yurt, but at this time the weather outside is very good, the sun is shining on the grassland and it feels warm, and occasionally there is a little breeze blowing leisurely. The people set up a small table outside and put a transparent plastic sheet on it and started to eat lunch.

Zhang Yang has reasons to believe that Battelle took out this plastic sheet and spread it on the table because of his and He Xiaoman's arrival, which can be seen from the cleanliness and brand newness of the plastic sheet.

The wooden board and large plate that Buckle's wife brought over should be their normal meal routine.

"Come here, this is our stewed meat in a milk pot. The meat is our special fragrant beef. This beef is also available in Xinjiang and Xinjiang. It is the Australian Angus beef and our side. It is a hybrid of brown cattle, this cow drinks very clean water and eats very clean grass, so this beef is also very delicious!"

After his wife served the meat, Battelle introduced it very enthusiastically. Obviously, he was very confident in the beef, and he thought it was very correct to take out the beef to entertain the guests. At the same time, he also held a knife on the shore. After cutting the beef, he handed a piece to Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman for them to taste first.

Fragrant beef? !

This is the first time I've heard of it. If it wasn't for what Battelle said, Zhang Yang would not have known that there are such hybrid cattle in China. Now that he knew, he immediately searched for information on the Internet.

After checking the information, I found out that this fragrant cow is really a crossbreed breed of Engels cattle from Australia and brown cattle from Xinjiang, just as Battelle said.

Because this kind of cattle is bathed in sufficient sunshine all year round and drinks the spring water pulled from the mountain pass of Alakui, it should be the only cattle allowed to graze in the grasslands around Sailimu Lake.

Zhang Yang's current location is near Bayin Obo, and there is still more than 2000 kilometers away from Xinjiang. The appearance of the fragrant cattle over there should be the introduction of varieties, but the taste is definitely not as good as that over there.

But he just took the piece of meat handed over by Emperor Bateer and chewed it in his mouth, and suddenly a thick milky aroma and the unique taste of fragrant beef exploded in his mouth, which seemed to have a faint taste of leaves.

How delicious would this be if it were real fragrant cattle living in the grasslands around Sailimu Lake. If you have a chance, you must go there and get some ordinary ones in the car.

(End of this chapter)

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