Four people crammed into this ALL-4-RACING is really a crime, after all, this car only has two seats, three spare tires in the rear compartment, and there are tents, fresh water and other daily necessities stuffed in the gaps, so there can only be two people sitting in the small open space behind the seats, fortunately Qi Kun did not come, otherwise he would not have a place to sit!

But looking at the ghost weather outside, the four of them chewed dried beef together, and the mood was really much better.

"Who is telling me that Mongolian dried beef is not delicious in the future, I will fight with whom!" Hu Er was stunned and said: "There was a girl in the store who brought me some dried beef to eat that time, saying that it was pure Inner Mongolia dried beef, but what kind of thing was that!"

Xiao Peng said with a smile: "You don't think that the 992 catties of Mongolian dried beef on the evening are real, right? That is not even enough to cost! If you buy 151 catties in the pastoral area, it will be cheaper to go to the mainland? What are you kidding internationally!"

Yang Meng also nodded and said: "I'm afraid the best meat in the world is here!

Hearing Yang Meng's words, everyone nodded together.

"Well, I think the people of Inner Mongolia love animals the most! That's a must!" Long Teng said: "I was thinking about the wolf blood sausage and roasted wolf leg I ate that day, it really has an endless aftertaste." ”

After hearing this, Yang Meng put his hand to his mouth and 'shhh'。。。。。。

Inner Mongolia is very long, and the gap between the east and the west is too big, and there are many people in the west who passed when they 'went to the west', so the customs and accents are very similar to those in Shanxi, while the customs and habits in the east are very similar to those in the northeast.

The blood sausage that the Mongolian people like very much is almost a must-have food for every household, that is, the blood of the sheep is poured into the large intestine to make an enema, and it can be eaten after cooking for more than ten minutes.

When they passed through a pastoral area, the local host entertained them with very rare wolf blood sausage and roast wolf legs in addition to traditional Inner Mongolian delicacies such as hand-handled meat.

Once in China, the Inner Mongolia steppe wolf has become extinct, but now due to the better and better environmental protection work of the Han Kingdom, the Inner Mongolia steppe wolf has recovered its traces, but the number is not much, all the groups add up to about a few thousand, and it is listed as a national second-class protected animal.

Of course, this number of wolves will also cause a lot of damage, and every year these wolves will cause a lot of impact in the pastoral area, and the armed police need to help drive these wolves to Outer Mongolia。。。。。。

Ahem, cough, cough.

There are also some little wolves that have not been driven away will go to the herdsmen to wreak havoc, Yang Meng and their current location belongs to the Xilin Gol League, which belongs to the area that has been seriously attacked by wolves, and there are often herdsmen's sheep are bitten to death, such as the tragedy of 288 sheep being bitten to death in a week on the side of Abaga Banner, and even many wolf attacks have occurred.

Although the steppe wolf is now a protected animal and cannot be killed at will, when did the herdsmen consider this? Do you want to kill my sheep, and I am still used to you? What admires wolves and worships wolves, it is all nonsense! Seeing that wolves are basically killed without mercy------ just take a look at books like "Wolf Totem", the content of the book is the same, and in reality it is different.

And Yang Meng and they were fortunate to eat wolf blood sausage and roasted wolf legs------ to be honest, the taste is really average, the meat is tight and thick, but it may be because of psychological factors, this always feels endless.

Of course, after all, it is a protected animal, so 。。。。。。

Hush!

"Alas, don't mention wolf blood sausage and roasted wolf legs, I want to eat something hot!" Hu Er said stunned.

Xiao Peng blinked: "Why don't you go down to set up a tent and make a fire in the tent?"

Hu Er was stunned and put out his middle finger: "What kind of international joke? I didn't wait for my tent to be cured, I had to let this hail knock out a concussion, it's only been a few months, and it's just this ghost weather? It's raining for three days and winding for two days, so let's still wear short sleeves at home, right?

Xiao Peng looked at the weather outside the window and said: "Fortunately, this hailstone is not big, that is, a soybean grain, it's not me who scares you, if it's a grape, it's enough for us to drink two pots!"

"Shut up, crow's mouth!" roared the other three in the car.

Xiao Peng shrugged: "Look at you guys, what's this, if someone knocks on our car window at this time, it's scary!"

As a result, as soon as his voice fell, he heard the sound of banging on the car glass, and the three people began to think that it was the sound of hail knocking on the window, but they tilted their heads and saw that the four people were startled together: a face was lying on the window and looking inside the car!

"Damn, what the hell?" Xiao Peng jumped up in fright, hit his head on the roof of the car and covered his head: "It hurts, it hurts." ”

Yang Meng was still relatively calm, he saw clearly that there was a man in a vinyl raincoat outside, and saw Yang Meng constantly pointing down, signaling Yang Meng to roll down the window.

Yang Meng rolled down the car window, and rushed in with the cold wind and rain and hail: "Is there something wrong?"

"I need help, my car broke down, a few kilometers behind!" the man said, "If I hadn't met you, I would have walked more than thirty kilometers." Thank you Tengri for letting me meet you!"

This is supposed to be a herdsman, and many herders still maintain shamanic beliefs, and pray to God for their blessing whenever they encounter something important. 'Then it will be called heaven', and 'Tengri' in Mongolian means heaven. There is also a motorbike parked behind him------ many of the herders in the pastoral area now ride motorcycles.

But riding a motorcycle on this day is not a pleasant thing. It's embarrassing to look at a man!

Yang Meng scratched his head: "Of course you can, otherwise you can get on the car? give us directions?"

Hu Er was puzzled and asked, "I said Mengmeng, it's no problem to let him get in the car, but where are you sitting?"

Yang Meng thought for a while: "Unload the spare tire in the back and put it together with our motorcycle, and come back to pick it up in a while!"

Xiao Peng lowered his voice and asked Yang Meng: "Mengmeng, you have thought about it, isn't it to turn the tiger away from the mountain to steal our motorcycle? If he can really find someone to help, why don't he borrow a mobile phone from us?"

Their two motorcycles are also covered with canvas and parked next to the car to prevent hail, what if people steal it?

"Alright, think of the world as a better place! Not all pastoral areas have a cell phone reception. After Yang Meng finished speaking, he directly pulled the car door and got out of the car.

Xiao Peng also got out of the car with him: "Okay, just come here, don't get drenched in the rain!" After speaking, he compared his middle finger to Yang Meng's eyes: "Lao Tzu is better than you, right?

This soybean-sized hailstone also hurts when it hits the head, okay?

The two went to the car with the man, opened the rear door, and moved the three spare tires inside to make a space, Xiao Peng sat directly in: "I'll stay here!"

Yang Meng let the man named 'Bu Baicang' sit in the co-pilot to guide the way, and he kept driving in the direction he pointed. After all, it was dark and the car was not fast because of the storm and hail. After driving for about half an hour, even Yang Meng began to suspect that this man was lying to himself, but Bu Baicang pointed ahead: "That's it!"

Yang Meng was confused, even if he turned on the headlights, he couldn't see anything! But he still drove in the direction of the man's finger, and he really saw an old-fashioned Dongfeng pickup truck.

"I'll go, how can you remember the clear road?" Yang Meng was shocked

Bu Baicang grinned and said, "This is my home, it's where I grew up, if I can't even do this, wouldn't it be in vain?"

Yang Meng stretched out his thumb and reversed the car in front of the pickup truck, his ALL-4-RACING car had a tow hook on the back, and there was also a towbar on the car------ after all, this car was used to mix Takar, and it really couldn't work without these things. And as for towing this car, isn't it difficult to suffer? Please! Can this ALL-4-RACING big truck be towed?

They waited until they found the motorcycle and loaded it on a small pickup truck before continuing on their way------ this time targeting Bu Baikura's home.

The road conditions were not good, the weather was not good, and there was a car towing behind it, and the car slowly advanced for more than an hour before it arrived at Bu Baicang's home.

When he arrived at Bu Baicang's house, Yang Meng and the others were dumbfounded----- if he saw that another herdsman's home was a luxury apartment, then Bu Baicang's home was simply a palace!

"This is too big, isn't it?" Yang Meng and the others were dumbfounded after getting out of the car------ it took at least five minutes from the time they entered the gate to the garage where they parked!

Bu Baicang took off his bathrobe and said with a smile: "Originally, the house was not so big, but later it became bigger and bigger, after all, there are many children in the family." I have seven children!"

Yang Meng and the others couldn't close their mouths after hearing this: Seven children? Seventy children are too big to live here?

Bu Baicang shouted at this time.

Yang Meng and others don't understand this meaning, it should be Mongolian.

After a while, a woman came out of the room, and after talking to him for a long time, she explained to Yang Meng: "This is my lover Qi Muge. She doesn't speak Chinese, only Mongolian. She said thank you for helping me and hope you will stay as a guest!"

Yang Meng smiled after hearing this: "Even if you drive us away in this weather, we won't leave!"

Bu Baicang also laughed, translated Yang Meng's words to Qi Muge, Qi Muge laughed after hearing it, and said something to Yang Meng, Bu Baicang smiled: "My lover said: People like you are the best guest! She likes you! She arranges a few rooms for you, you take a hot bath and rest, and Qi Muge will prepare some delicious food for you in a while, I will have a few drinks with you!"

"I'm going! Life in the pastoral area is too good now, right?" Hu Er sighed.

Bu Baicang said with a smile: "There is also a gap between the rich and the poor in the pastoral area, and there are those who insist on riding a big horse in a yurt. And I'm just lucky. ”

"Good luck?" Yang Meng was confused.

"Part of my grassland was planned for wind power development, and I received about 8 million under the compensation plan. So I'm in luck!"

Yes, the story of the grassland version of the demolition household。。。。。。