Chapter 820: Mongolian Death Bugs (I)

In order to highlight the characteristics of Mongolian culture, he deliberately built hundreds of yurts of various sizes, from accommodation and food to simple entertainment facilities, of course, there is also a small enclosed hunting ground, which is home to rabbits, yellow sheep and other animals, and even a few steppe wolves and a strange creature.

Horseback hunting is the most popular outdoor entertainment for tourists, many people come for horseback hunting, and the special food here is first-class, so the business is quite prosperous, and there are several resorts around the area that have been crowded out.

No matter what industry there is competition, being squeezed can only show that the operator's own brain is not turning fast enough and he can't complain about others.

Ulan Tuya led Xu Qing to the door of the No. 8 yurt and turned to leave, what she wanted to do most now was to lie in the arms of her lover who had been reunited, and other things were simply a waste of time. Xu Qing had no choice but to go in alone, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Huixian and others chatting with a male waiter in national costumes with an excited face.

Xu Qing walked into the yurt and saw Li Huixian waving at him with a smile, her little face was flushed with excitement, and she didn't know what she was happy about.

"General Xu, you can hunt here, I didn't expect to find such a fun thing before I go back......" Li Huixian beckoned her little hand, her face swayed from side to side with excitement, and she looked like a lucky cat, and she was a mother.

Xu Qing walked over and sat down cross-legged, and smiled disapprovingly: "Artificially raised things are no longer interesting, even if you throw them out with the soles of your shoes, you can hit the prey." ”

The waiter sitting next to him smiled and said, "Sir, the animals in our hunting grounds are absolutely wild, and there are wolves and a strange creature that symbolizes death, if you are timid, you will be frightened when you see them." ”

Xu Qing had no interest in hunting wolves at all, and slaughtered at least fifty vicious wolves on the prairie last night, but the second half of the waiter's words still aroused his interest.

"A creature that symbolizes death? Leopard? Or a bear? The two animals that Xu Qing knows are dangerous animals in the grassland or the Gobi, but the specifics will not be counted until they are confirmed.

The waiter shook his head and said, "Neither of these animals is a symbol of death, the creatures I am talking about are definitely things you have never seen before. ”

Xu Qing smiled: "Don't sell it, what is so mysterious?" ”

The waiter glanced at him, pretended to lower his voice mysteriously, and said, "I don't know if any of you have seen the Mongolian Death Bug?" ”

Xu Qing really hadn't heard of such a creature, but after thinking about it, since he was here, he simply looked at what he said in his mouth to see what was so special about the Mongolian Death Worm.

"Death bugs can also be released for you to hunt, but the price is slightly higher." The waiter answers all questions, always with a professional smile on his face.

Xu Qing said: "Can you take us over to see the appearance of the Mongolian Death Worm first?" At least you have to see the goods and be satisfied. "He has now become a master who does not see rabbits and does not scatter eagles, and he is in a foreign country, and he cannot be said that the wind is the rain.