The Hulunbeier prairie also has a title called "the best grassland in the world." ”

Dangdang!

It's "the best" and not "the most beautiful".

This one is very interesting.

The definition of "beauty" by human beings is very strange. There are those who like the blue sea and blue sky, and there are those who like the old vines and crows, but a certain grassland can be called "the best", or it is recognized by the world, which is amazing.

The reason why I say this is because this grassland is different from the grassland that is inaccessible and full of fierce beasts. Not only different, but the other extreme.

The Hulunbeier Savannah has the most fertile wilderness and the best pasture in the world. Even the RB livestock industry, which has a good life, often imports pasture grass from here.

Looking down from the sky, there is a sea of green.

In addition to the beautiful scenery, there are not many animals that can be easily seen on the grassland. Or rather, there are only five species of animals that are easy to see here: cows, horses, sheep, people and dogs.

For herders, this is paradise.

When the wranglers swaggered along the grassland the next day, they saw the sight of grass growing and warblers flying, and herds of cattle and sheep.

And once you are far away from the suburbs and designated tourist areas, sometimes you can't even see the cattle and sheep. Only when you go deep into the grassland, will you occasionally see one or two yurts, standing alone in the endless green sea.

This once made Wang Ping feel that the shepherds on the grassland raised dogs not to watch the sheep at all, but to relieve loneliness when they were bored.

"A long, long time ago, wind demons and sand demons were rampant on the grasslands, the land was barren, dripping water was like gold, the livestock were on the verge of extinction, and the bones of herdsmen were everywhere. There is a couple in a brave Menggu tribe on the grassland, the girl can sing and dance, and the talent and appearance are both called Hulun, and the boy is extremely powerful, can ride and shoot, and is called Bell. In order to save the grassland, they fought bravely against the demons on the grassland. The wind demons, the sand demons, the manna and the cloth creatures dress up the grassland extraordinarily beautifully. In order to thank and commemorate them, the grassland people named their hometown Hulunbeier. This is the beautiful legend that has been passed down on this grassland for thousands of years. ”

Pretending not to see the contemptuous eyes of a certain badger, a certain anchor was driving while looking at the mobile phone side by side with the tablet, and affectionately told the story retrieved from Baidu Encyclopedia. Anyway, now that the cameras in the car are used to shoot a certain badger, Gu Laosan's small movements have begun to become more and more.

At this time, in Gu Lang's live broadcast room, all the neat and unanimous voices were admiration.

"It's so beautiful."

"I want to go"

"I want to go +1"

"The real stars hang down and the plains are wide"

"I finally understand why the ancients said that the sky is like a dome and covers the four wildernesses"

"I can't stand it, go out and buy a ticket"

"Ahh

Green is the most visually relaxing color. Although it is sometimes not very friendly to male friends, the scenery outside the car window at this time can no longer be described simply by green.

Verdant pastures, mixed with wildflowers, spread all the way to the end of the eye. The grasslands are undulating hills of all sizes, without a trace of edges and corners. It's as if someone has covered the earth with a green blanket.

The most amazing thing is that you are obviously in the middle of the land, but you can use the words to describe the sea to describe this grassland, which is also suitable.

Endless, magnificent, waves, windy clouds...

Gu Laosan even gave birth to a feeling that he was driving a boat.

Literary and artistic youths all over the world will have a yearning for the grassland. Think that only here can you find their poems and distance.

Gu Laosan can't compose poetry, and Wang Ping can't either.

At this time, one person and one badger could only watch the netizens in the live broadcast room express their feelings, and then said to the barrage that occasionally floated across the screen, ", this poem is really good", ", this sentence is good".

Occasionally, on the grassland on the side of the off-road vehicle, there will be a herd of horses galloping by.

A man on horseback waved a whip on the side of the herd, making a loud shouting sound. With Gu Lang and Wang Ping's envious gaze, he walked away.

Because he wanted to buy outdoor supplies such as camping tents and marching pots, Gu Laosan, who got up late in the morning, hurriedly went out to buy, and took Wang Ping to eat Haisai at noon, and officially set off into the grassland in the afternoon.

So judging from the distance, the off-road vehicle can't go far, and it's ready to camp.

In fact, in Wang Ping's view, there are so many well-divided tourist areas, ready-made accommodation and food on the grassland. Gu Laosan's kind of running to the deep grassland no-man's land is purely idle.

There is no literary talent of literary and artistic youth, but he learns from others' hypocrisy.

As a result, when it was getting late and someone parked his car by a river to prepare for dinner, Wang Ping exploded.

Gu Laosan, the second goods, bought a pot, but didn't buy food!

"Boss... Do you still have that snack?"

Beside the bonfire, after refusing the fans' request to watch a certain anchor's barbecue, Gu Laosan closed the live broadcast with a weak heart, and said to Wang Ping, who was in a daze with a cigarette in his mouth.

"There's your uncle!"

Wang Ping turned around angrily, not wanting to pay attention to someone.

What kind of professional anchor, if this ghost is broadcast live, it will have to be laughed off.

"Goo~~"

The sound of opening the meal sounded in his stomach on time, which made Wang Ping even more irritable.

Throwing the cigarette butt into the fire, Wang Ping walked to the river in all directions.

The river is very shallow, and it is estimated that it only reaches Wang Ping's waist, and even half of the wrangler's wheel is missing. Under the light of the bonfire, you can see the sand and gravel at the bottom of the water, but you can't see the shadow of any fish.

Catching fish in this flowing current, Wang Ping estimated that he would be on guard until tomorrow morning, and he might not wait for a fish to pass in front of him.

"Why don't we go back to Hulun City?"

Gu Laosan cautiously suggested behind his back.

After all, it's not that far from coming out. If you go back the way you came at this time, it is estimated that you will be able to arrive before midnight, and there may be a few restaurants that are not closed. When I finished eating, I bought a bunch of food and came back, and I didn't know it.

That's all there is to it!

Wang Ping sighed and recognised someone's unreliability.

From the river, he poured water on the campfire with a marching pot, Gu Lang ran to dismantle the tent again, and Wang Ping returned to the car, intending to sleep first.

If you fall asleep, you probably won't be so hungry.

"Whew~~~~~~"

In the distance, the night wind sent bursts of wolf howls.

Gu Lang shuddered, looked around, and stepped up the action of dismantling the tent.

I almost forgot that there are wolves in the grassland at night!

The Wrangler turned on his headlights and continued on his way.

Wang Ping thought that the co-pilot's seat couldn't be opened, so he went to sleep in the back seat, leaving Gu Laosan to drive silently alone.

"Hah...... Woo~~"

Someone yawned and glanced in the rearview mirror at a certain badger lying in the back seat snoring, his eyes tired and his eyelids a little heavy.

……

Wang Ping was woken up by an electronic sound.

Just now, I dreamed that a badger was driving a car, and his teammates were sitting in the car, going to a new mission location. But Jacob, the annoying guy, insisted that he had deviated from the route and was clamoring to turn around, but the angry Wang Ping stepped on the brakes and involuntarily tilted forward.

Then the dream awoke.

"Ding-dong! You've gone off course! Re-navigate! Turn around!"

"Ding-dong! You've gone off course! Re-navigate! Turn around!"

"Ding-dong ..."

In the dark compartment, in addition to the roar of the engine, only the voice of the navigation lady Mo De's feelings sounded over and over again.

"What the hell is Gu Laosan doing?"

Wang Ping rubbed his stomach, which was sobbing faintly, and climbed back into the passenger seat in the slightly bumpy carriage. As soon as I turned my head, under the faint light of the navigator, I saw someone with his hands folded together, crooked on the car window, sleeping with his mouth open.

A shiny saliva is flowing down from the corners of his mouth.

"My day!"

Wang Ping gasped, and suddenly felt that the hairs all over his body stood up.

"Whew!!!"

A roar full of grief and anger rang out from the car.