Chapter 102: Into Rob Village (Ask + Bookshelf)
In the distance, when Chen Fan took advantage of the sunset to take off the last light makeup, he found that there was a forest in the distance.
"I'm not mistaken, not far away there are poplar forests, sea seeds, and sand willow trees, what is white over there? It seems that someone is herding sheep!"
Chen Fan was almost so excited that he was incoherent, although he said that he found the oasis, everything was expected, but when he really saw it, that kind of excitement, that kind of excitement, it was difficult to describe it in words.
Then by the red sunset, look around, as the wind brings the water vapor in the Tarim River, in the burst of fragrance, the two rivers in front of a delta reflect each other.
There are thousands of pristine poplar forests, sparkling rivers, and the Taklamakan Desert stretching as far as the eye can see.
"Irons, I found it, this is the desert oasis I told you about before, the largest oasis area in the Taklamakan area.
The Lop people who rowed canoeing, ate Lop Grilled Fish, and spoke the Lop Nur dialect grew up here. ”
"Ah...... Yes...... Ahh
Chen Fan was really happy, dropped his backpack, jumped wildly, and roared.
Especially since he still has more than two liters of water left, and there is no shortage of food along the way, Chen Fan feels that he is really great.
"Taozi, I finally did it. ”
In his heart, Chen Fan thought about his friends who had crossed the earth in his previous life, and secretly clenched his fists.
adjusted his mood and looked at the live broadcast room, and the barrage inside was also jubilant.
In addition to 666,999, it is a barrage praising the unique scenery here.
"Malada XL: Cattle Pi, it's only been more than three days and less than four days, and the anchor is halfway through to the heart of the Taklamakan Desert, a real Lobu village. ”
"Diablo: The physical fitness of the anchor, the national second-level athlete, is just such a physical fitness, it is really strong, walking an average of 60 kilometers a day, 10 kilometers more than ordinary adults. ”
"Stealing kitten food: I don't care how the anchor came over, I just want to know, why can't you go over there, there seems to be an uncle over there who has also seen you!"
Chen Fan was a little facing the sunset at this time, and he didn't see the opposite sand dunes very clearly.
From the virtual big screen, Chen Fan finally saw an old man wearing a top hat, quiet and kind, holding a wooden stick in his hand, which should be grazing.
Chen Fan waved over there, then picked up his backpack and explained as he walked:
"That's a typical Uncle Rob, very close to the Uyghurs, and one of the oldest ethnic groups in the depths of the Tianshan Mountains.
They lived by the small sea on the banks of the Tarim River, and used to 'grow grains and livestock, but only fish in small boats. ’
However, in recent years, the state has built a desert road between the outside and the inside, and it has also become a national park and an important tourist attraction, so there are relatively fixed grazing spots. ”
"Lulu Sauce: When I was studying ethnology, I specifically checked that their folk customs, folk songs, and stories all have unique artistic value, and the language is a little different from Uyghur.
They have been isolated for thousands of years, and now only this last Lobu village is left in the desert. ”
Chen Fan walked down the sand dune, greeted the old man of the Luo Bu people, and then greeted him in Chinese.
The old man was kind and hospitable, speaking a national language that Chen Fan didn't understand, and walked to the village with the sheep.
Chen Fan helped the old man drive the sheep and came all the way to the entrance of the Luobu village.
I saw a small fence gate at the entrance of the village, shaped like the head of a man wearing a hat, and flanked by fish totems.
Looking at the neatly arranged cabins, as well as Chinese characters and English, Chen Fan's face was happy.
At least, it's in contact with the outside world, civilization has been brought here, and tourism is doing well.
"Alright, folks, I'm going to take a good look at the Lobu village and see the exotic atmosphere here, and then I'll rest all day tomorrow, and then walk the other half, a relatively easy journey. ”
After saying this, Chen Fan continued to look at everything he thought was novel.
"Liu Ziguang: The anchor is really not interesting enough, he only cares about his own well-being, and he slipped away after speaking. ”
"Night pupil: It doesn't matter, he doesn't explain, let's follow the camera, just watch it all the way, it's really a bit developed here, I see that there are still a few Grand Cherokees parked at the entrance of the village!"
"I'm an academic emperor: I found a replica yurt tent and a few camels grazing on it. ”
"Zhang Yixuan: Heh, what do you look at, you see the anchor is now in his hand, playing with what it is, it seems to be a bowl, and it seems to be made of wood. ”
"Qingbei Situ: This is simple, people live on the edge of the desert all day long, living with poplar forests and a few lakes, lacking material exchanges with the outside, and many daily tools are made of poplar wood according to local conditions. ”
"A dog is not a dog: it's a craft, and it's definitely memorable to take one home. ”
"The breeze blows his sleeves: Or, let the anchor bring us a few bowls, I like it too. ”
"Li: Forget it, the anchor's backpack is heavy enough, and there are still hundreds of miles of desert in the future, and the anchor is not rubbing the road and traveling. ”
"Chen Xiao: Anyway, this time the anchor crossed the Taklamakan Desert, it's good to come out alive, I know the southern desert, but the threat is greater, and there are more quicksands, maybe if the anchor follows the desert road, there is still a trace of the possibility of being rescued, if you walk along the ancient river, I am afraid that you will fall into the quicksand, in case you get into any Loulan monuments, the exquisite ancient city will suffer. ”
"Volley: Hahaha, you're, aren't you! ”
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At this time, Chen Fan was busy with the handicrafts in his hand, and finally found a young man, and it was easier to communicate with him.
In the last two weeks, there have been sandstorms on the desert road to the south, and there are very few tourists coming up from the town.
The few tourists who were the only ones who came in the storm were also coming in the storm.
Therefore, when Chen Fan said that he was coming from the north, and he would continue along the ancient Peacock River, all the way to the west, and then to the south, the old man became anxious.
"My uncle said you, don't die, Anda (also known as Hu Da, Chinese transliteration Allah) does not protect people like you who are blindly optimistic regardless of the weather. ”
Chen Fan probably understood what it meant, that is, let himself not take risks and not go against God.
"No, I'm setting off with a mission, thank you, and uncle, I'll rest well, and then plan carefully before setting off. ”
Chen Fan asked the young man to translate for the old man.
Old Man Rob's persuasion still couldn't change Chen Fan's decision.
Why?
Even if it is a system task, the live broadcast work of the Douyu platform, for the sake of an annual salary of five million, in order to improve the material conditions for his family as soon as possible, this is the reason why Chen Fan must go and must go on firmly.
The old man looked at the persistence in Chen Fan's eyes, sighed, rolled up the tobacco leaves brought outside, lit it, took a deep sip, and walked out with a choking cigarette......
"Uncle said, let you go with him. ”
"Huh, come with him......"
Chen Fan looked confused, a little inexplicable.