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Perhaps, this is why they still remember her.

"Although these two white falcons are kept as pets, they have always been kept in the wild. If you want to call them, just whistle like this, and within a radius of ten miles, they will come over immediately—"

"Ten miles around, can they hear it?"

"Then you underestimated their sense of hearing. Among all the birds, the hearing, vision, and intelligence of the falcon are all top-notch..."

"really?"

"Of course, you can try, promise, suck your lips like this, roll your tongue slightly, put your hands on your lower lip, take a deep breath, and blow it out, like this—"

The crisp and clear whistle sounded, and two white falcons flew in immediately, standing on Chu Yilun's shoulders one on the left and the other on the right.

People are extremely handsome, and birds are pure white and flawless. Standing together, people and birds complement each other, just like a fine ink landscape.

When the RV stopped, Chu Yilun stretched out his arms and waved towards the sky, and the two birds took advantage of the momentum and flew into the blue sky, and were hidden in the white clouds after a while.

Holding the wandering hand, Chu Yilun led her onto the green carpet-like grassland.

The wind is very light, the grass is very soft, the sky is high and far away, there is no trace of impurities, and it is so pure, blue as a crystal that is about to melt, it seems that as long as you stretch out your finger and touch it, a pit will be sunken , making people's hearts gentle.

The white clouds above the head are like big balls of cotton candy, and they are still a little empty, but they are not empty, on the contrary, there is a trace of casualness and comfort, the clouds may not be empty.

The flocks of sheep all over the mountains and plains are the masters here. Their eyes are calm and their postures are calm. Sometimes they are scattered on the vast grassland like swimming pearls, and sometimes they are like flowing water pouring down from a certain hill.

It is completely different from the PM2.5 in China. The air here is as fresh as if it has been carefully filtered. The green mountains and plains are a natural oxygen bar. Take a deep breath, and even the wind seems to have a sweet taste.

Suddenly there was the sound of trampling horseshoes in the distance, and then, from the other side of the hill, a prairie girl in national costume came on horseback.

She wore scarlet riding boots embroidered with exquisite patterns, a beautiful scarlet cloak, and a hat inlaid with pearls and diamonds. The brim of the hat hung beautiful tassels that reached to her shoulders. She held a long leather whip and rode on a tall horse. A horse galloped towards them.

The hooves of the horses are flying, as if splashing green grass juice all the way, beside her, there are also a group of horses, looking from a distance, it looks like a moving "Eight Horses Picture".

Cheng Liuli stared blankly.

Didn't such a beautiful picture really appear in her dream?

Chu Yilun looked at her and smiled, "This is the horse girl of the Suoyaki Maori aboriginal people. She is now used by the royal court to look after the royal family's horses."

The shepherdess came up to them on horseback, reined in the reins, raised the horse's head and hooves, neighed softly, and stopped on the spot, and the rest of the horses also stopped under the command of the whip.

The shepherd girl has a prairie red face. Although her skin is a little rough, her appearance is still pretty.

She got off the horse, performed a strange national etiquette to the two, and then muttered something in slang that Cheng Liuli could not understand.