Mo Feng walked out of the yurt with Qiqige, that is, he saw the cattle and sheep all over the mountains, eating and drinking leisurely walking on the green grassland, looking from afar, he found a person wearing Mongolian clothes, wearing a three-edged hat, riding a red horse, holding a long whip to drive the crowd in front, Mo Feng felt particularly handsome, and couldn't help but think in his heart: The sheep here and the sheep in Hebei are really different, riding a horse, with white clouds above the head, breathing pure air, it is really good.

While Mo Feng was watching the sheep and cattle gradually approaching the yurt, Qiqige also picked up the long whip and helped his father drive the well-fed cattle and sheep back to the fence with Batu.

The cattle and sheep were divided into two pens, which were quite large, and there was an open area not far to the left of the yurt, and Batu roared and quickly waved his long whip to drive all the cattle in, each cow barking a few times to express happy or angry thoughts.

Soon the cattle and sheep were driven into the fence with the help of the Qiqige brothers and sisters, and none of them were missing, of course, Mo Feng was not a person who lacked heart, he also helped drive the cattle and sheep, and of course, Tengger who came out angrily.

All the cattle and sheep entered the pen, and the middle-aged man, who was Qiqige's father, old Batu, jumped off the horse vigorously, and then Qiqige and Batu both walked in front of the man and began to communicate in Mongolian.

At this time, Mo Feng also walked in front of Lao Batu and said with a smile: "Hello uncle." ”

After nodding to Mo Feng, he asked the Qiqige brothers and sisters in Mongolian, and after a short period of communication, Lao Batu's doubts disappeared, and he immediately said to Mo Feng in unfamiliar Chinese: "Young man, welcome to the grassland, and thank you for your care and help for Qiqige." ”

"Uncle, you're out of sight, you should be." Mo Feng was also flattered when he saw that Lao Batu was grateful to him, and hurriedly spoke.

When Mo Feng's words fell, everyone laughed loudly, especially the old Batu standing in front of Mo Feng laughed very loudly, which reminded Mo Feng of Li Kui and Zhang Fei, and his complexion was about the same, and he was exceptionally strong, which was as good as Batu.

While laughing, everyone walked to the yurt, which made Tengger, who was also driving cattle and sheep, depressed, looking at the door curtain of the yurt that was opened, and whispered angrily: "Why is he here, the whole family will revolve around him, weak guy, I will definitely find an opportunity to teach you a lesson, wait." ”

Sitting in the bag, sitting cross-legged on the ground, Mo Feng felt the hospitality of the Mongolian people, everyone in the family toasted to themselves, the wine brewed by the Mongolian people was extremely dry, Mo Feng knew that the wine was very large, but Mo Feng was happy, no matter who toasted was the one who came, especially with Batu to fight the wine, you have a bowl, he has a bowl, drink very fiercely, the wine is fierce, the rice is also very fierce, because it is also very rich, hand-grilled sheep, air-dried beef and other specialties are all placed on the square table, Mo Feng tore hard, chewed heavily, laughed with a hospitable family, and sang even more after three rounds of drinking, Mo Feng followed and hummed, gradually losing consciousness

The dutiful sun rose early from the east end of the grassland, shining on the entire vast grassland, blooming flowers and plants, and also the clear and crooked river water, awakening the cattle and sheep, making the entire Hulunbuir grassland full of vitality and opening a new chapter.

Mo Feng woke up from sleep, touched his head and got up with difficulty, his eyes were hazy and he looked around and found that there was no one in the bag, so he immediately stood up, did not take off the clothes on his body, quickly put on his shoes, walked out of the yurt, and felt the early morning of the grassland for the first time, due to drinking too much yesterday, Mo Feng's head was still hurting, but there was a happy look on his face.

Mo Feng saw that Qiqige was dressed in a Mongolian complex and was washing clothes with a smile on his face, that smile was like a clear spring, making people feel no trace of trouble, as if even if there was any trouble, it would be solved and disappear.

Looking around, the cattle and sheep were gone, and only some small cubs remained, probably going to the grassland to eat grass.

Mo Feng stretched his waist and walked in front of Qiqige, and listened carefully to Qiqige's low humming, Mo Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Kiqige beauty, you sing early in the morning?" Didn't sing enough yesterday? ”

"Brother Mo Feng, are you awake? How about resting? You drank a lot of alcohol yesterday and have a headache? Qiqige stopped washing clothes, looked up at Mo Feng, and asked with a smile.

"It's alright, what's that wine?" Mo Feng said indifferently, pretending to be very drinkable.

"Oh, I see, but yesterday my brother wasn't drunk, Tengger wasn't drunk, my dad wasn't drunk, it seems like only one person was drunk."

Kikige smiled slyly, said lightly, and then continued to wash her clothes.

"This and this." Mo Feng scratched his head and couldn't speak, so he could only look at Qiqige in embarrassment.

The two were silent for a long time, and Mo Feng finally sat down in front of Qiqige and asked solemnly: "Qiqige, you said that your family is looking for people who herd cattle and sheep, is it true?" ”

"Really, what's wrong?" Kikige wondered.

"I want to herd sheep for your family." Mo Feng said with a yearning smile on his face.

While speaking, Mo Feng looked at the sky, looked at the white clouds that he could touch with his hand, as if he had seen himself riding a horse, galloping on a horse, waving a long whip to drive cattle and sheep, communicating with the eagle in the sky, talking about the guitar, and singing Mongolian songs

Just when Mo Feng was in his fantasy, an incongruous voice broke the illusion.

"Brother Mo Feng, what's wrong with you? Why do you keep giggling? Qiqige asked with a strange look at Mo Feng, who had been smirking.

"No, it's okay, how's it going? How about I be your shepherd? Mo Feng looked at Qiqige and asked seriously, as if he really wanted to be this shepherd.

Hearing Mo Feng's words, Qi Qige was completely stunned, as if he shouldn't say such a thing, so he washed Mo Feng's suit worth thousands of yuan, and he also carried a guitar, even if he was a rich man or a literary young man, how could he say such a thing as herding sheep? Kikige's head was hard to figure out.

"Brother Mo Feng, you don't have a fever, do you?" With a shocked look, Qiqige was about to touch Mo Feng's forehead with her laundry hand.

At this moment, Tengger walked to the yurt, and just saw Mo Feng grabbing Qiqige's hand, and he was smiling, Tengger immediately became irritable and roared: "Mo Feng, you bastard, what are you going to do?" Don't grab my Kikige's hand. ”

As he spoke, he quickly ran to Mo Feng, who was sitting on the ground, and at this moment the wind in the grassland was blowing more fiercely, and the cubs in the fence were all moaning.