Livestreaming the Hunt

　　 fixed everything.

　　 That night, Wang Kui and Zhao Zhongheng took all the equipment, took the flight from the magic city, and flew directly to Bayan Zhuoer Tianjitai Airport.

　　 arrived at the local place, exactly at ten o'clock in the evening.

　　 Bayar was very sincere and drove to the airport to pick him up.

He looked the same as the voice on the phone. He was in his thirties and had typical Mongolian characteristics. He was tall and strong, with very white skin. He wore a string of stars and moon Bodhi necklace around his neck. After meeting, he first gave a call. He greeted, and was immediately attracted by the domineering appearance: "Brother, you dog, looks pretty fierce! How much did you buy it for?"

　　 "It was made in the mountains..."

　　 Wang Kui briefly explained a few words.

　　 Bayar looks more and more likes it.

　　 When we arrived at the parking lot, it was a black Land Rover Range Rover Executive. The car was big enough to hold a lot of things.

　　 He was very good at talking. After talking all the way, he realized that the ranch was run by Bayar's father. Because he wanted to do a sand business and needed money, his father sold some of the sheep.

　　 From the airport back to the city of Bayanzhuoer.

　　 There are basically unsightly woods on both sides of the road, as well as a small river rippling with the moonlight and clear waves. On the water, there will be a few bird gulls with white fur and black edges, flapping their wings, playing and playing.

　　In Fengtian and Modu, it is difficult to see such beautiful greenery.

　　 In the urban area, green trees and lakes can be seen everywhere, but there are also many high-rise buildings, coupled with the busy traffic and constant flow of people on the streets, adding a lot of life to the city.

　　Bayar arranged for the two to have a meal and stayed in a nearby hotel.

　　 early morning the next day.

　　 They drove off on time and headed northeast to the Urad grassland, the largest grassland in the Bayanzhuoer Prairie, where his family’s Xilin pasture was located.

　　 Because the highway needs to bypass the Yinshan Mountains, Bayar drove all morning before seeing the grassland.

　　 Inside the car.

　　 Wang Kui took out the recorder and clicked on the live broadcast.

at the same time.

　　 Tigerfish Outdoor’s homepage cover live broadcast, and his live room page suddenly appeared:

　　 The modern Silk Road? Look at Laokui Wilderness: Inner Mongolia is hunting ten thousand herds!

　　 Today is Monday.

　　 Not many people watched the live broadcast this morning.

　　 But the tiger fish couldn't stand it. Gobies worked hard for his first broadcast. One day in advance, he posted a small horn advertisement.

　　 plus the new fans of Zhao Zhongheng who have been draining Weibo and Douyin these days.

As soon as 　　 opened the live broadcast room, hundreds of people squeezed into the room!

　　 [Finally boiled until Lao Kui started broadcasting! 】

　　 [Excuse me, this is the fierce man who stuns the bear and the leopard? 】

　　【Are there tigers? I want to see tigers! 】

　　 [Bloody shot? Holding grass, is it so real? 】

　　……

　　Because it is a homepage recommendation, many new passers-by came in. They noticed that in the lower left corner of Lao Kui's live broadcast room, there was a line of translucent font reminding:

　　 "All behaviors in the live broadcast room have been legally filed, and may involve minor blood, violence and other scenes. Please watch them as appropriate and do not imitate them."

Wang Kui looked at the more and more people gathered, laughed, and said: "Hello new friends, I am Wang Kui, an outdoor wilderness anchor, professional hunter, follow my live broadcast, you will watch To all kinds of thrilling hunts that ordinary people can hardly experience!"

　　 "Our current position is on the road to the Bayanzhuoer Urad grassland. In a moment, everyone will see the endless grassland, the magnificent scene of tens of thousands of herds..."

　　 After a few words of introductory remarks, he pointed the camera out of the car window.

　　 The grasslands of Inner Mongolia are indeed beautiful.

　　 Although the Urad grassland is a semi-desert grassland, it is now in the midsummer, with lush greenery.

The grass on both sides of the river is green and green, and the sky with blue clouds looks like a felt tent inhabited by herdsmen. Its four sides are connected to the earth, and the green field is endless. When the wind blows, the grass lowers your head and you can even look at it. When the flocks of cattle and sheep appear and disappear.

　　 Bayar drove the car directly into the ranch.

　　 It can be seen that there are circles of cows and sheep driven by herders, and there are even many brown and black horses. At a glance, there are thousands of them, not to mention, it is not spectacular.

　　 In the center of the ranch, there are a few large yurts made of white oilcloth.

　　 Xu heard the sound of a car.

　　 The door curtain of the yurt was opened, and a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a green cloth gown and blue satin pants, came out.

The uncle’s hair is scribbled, and his life is over, but the bones are still strong, the facial lines are dry and wrinkled, but the two cheeks are red, there is a mid-strand, a long black and gray beard, swaying in the wind, good luck comfortable.

　　 Wang Kui got out of the car with a few people.

　　 A fresh scent of mud and grass, mixed with a little scent of sheep dung, suddenly got into the nose.

　　 "Moo..."

　　 "Hey..."

Nearby, from time to time, there were several shouts of cows and sheep. Zhao Zhongheng closed his eyes and didn’t need to look at it. Just by smelling the smell and listening to this sound, he could draw a picture in his mind. The picture scroll of "Cattle and Sheep".

　　 [hold the grass! With so many sheep and cows, who knows how much money? 】

　　 [Lao Kui’s employer this time is a real tyrant! 】

　　 [My home is in Inner Mongolia, just this turf, 1,000 mu and 500 sheep, renting 200,000 a year, I think this scale, it must be tens of thousands of mu! 】

　　 [This is too rich, right? 】

　　 Bayar took two quick steps and introduced: "This is my ranch steward. Just call it Uncle Silan..."

　　 Uncle Silan looked at Wang Kui~www.ltnovel.com~ with a bright and sunny face, but his bones burned three points fiercely, especially the pair of divine pupils, which were extremely aggressive.

　　 is a good hunter!

　　 Wang Kui also felt that this old herder who was in charge of things was unusual.

　　 In Mongolian, Ajislan means a lion. If you can think of Silan as a name, you must be a tough guy when you are young!

　　 He said hello.

　　 Uncle Silan smiled and greeted with his right hand, "Let’s go, little brother, pick the horse first..."

　　 Several people drove the car.

　　 came to the horse farm from the yurt.

　　 good fellow.

　　 Except on TV, the viewers in the live studio have never seen so many horses in reality, each with a fat body and a strong body. From time to time, they make a few screams, brown, maroon, and white, countless.

　　 "This is not a pure-blooded Mongolian horse..."

　　 Wang Kui looked at the characteristics of these horses, which are generally taller than Mongolian horses, because Mongolian horses are smaller breeds, but judging from the appearance of the skull and horseshoes, they also fit a little bit of the characteristics of Mongolian horses.

"good eyesight!"

Uncle Silan couldn’t help but sighed, and immediately touched a horse next to him, “This is the research and mating of my father Bayar and I, using a cross between a Sanhe horse and a Mongolian wild horse, taking the body of the Sanhe, Mongolia’s bravery , It’s just a bit irritable..."

　　 "聿聿聿......"

　　 was talking. Suddenly, one of the strong brown-black horses, with a height of nearly 1.6 meters and a weight of several hundred kilograms, suddenly raised his head and raised his front feet and neighed.

"Be careful!"

　　Wang Kui stretched out his hand and stopped the crowd, looking at the wind-smart and graceful black hybrid horse, looking forward again and again, "What a grumpy one, Uncle Silan, that's it!"

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