The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep!

The vast grassland was endless, Ye Xuan chose the direction, and walked for three days before he met a herdsman herding sheep.

The bronzed-skinned uncle should have Mongolian blood, with a high nose bridge, blue eyes, and very three-dimensional facial features, speaking a language that Ye Xuan couldn't understand.

He didn't even talk about it for a long time, but Ye Xuan didn't understand a word.

Fortunately, the uncle's son learned a little Chinese, and the two stumbled and communicated, and took out a map, which finally made Ye Xuan understand where he is now.

This is the Shar Heli steppe, located on the western border of China, adjacent to the Kazakh border.

After Ye Xuan understood, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, one

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