The fans have dropped some, but it is definitely not a problem to increase the number of followers by 20,000 or 30,000 when watching this video, so it will go for 200,000.

Ok Ok.

Judging by the number of videos released, Chen Xing didn't find any newcomers who had increased their fans faster than him.

Those people in the barrage said that they were fans and fanatics, and they deserved it.

He looked at the messages one by one.

With the increasing number of fans, there are a lot of negative messages, but Chen Xing basically skips over and doesn't read them.

If the number of entries is very small, then Chen Xing can still ban and delete it, but he is tired after deleting too much, so he thinks about it, anyway, it is a message sent by others who are jealous of himself, and he can't set off any waves.

…………

Shanghai.

A bubble tea shop near the Oriental Pearl.

Mu Qing looked at the message sent by Chen Xing and lowered his head and snickered.

The man sitting across from him rolled his throat and felt a little thirsty, so he took a sip of tea and said:

"You're so much more beautiful than you look in the pictures."

"Really? Which photo? ”

"Just which one Aunt Wang sent, you just graduated, you look good in a bachelor's gown."

"Oh." Hearing the answer, Mu Qing immediately lost interest.

She also thought that this person had also seen the photo that Chen Xing took for her, so she was still a little interested in continuing to chat, but as for dating or something, then forget it, don't say that she doesn't have this kind of mind now, and even if she does, she won't like such a person.

has no ambitions, and there is no interest in chatting, and living with such a person is not boring to death.

She listened to the people opposite talking about the twitter, and swiped her mobile phone with her right hand in the hope that Chen Xing would send some more news, but it never happened, and she became more and more disappointed in her heart.

It would be fine if Chen Xing chased me, she thought.

In this case, she doesn't have to care about how many years older than Chen Xing, she is older, so what?

Isn't it a female junior holding gold bricks?

Thinking of this, she blushed, and became more and more impatient with such a blind date, stood up and said:

"I'm a little tired, let's talk next time, sorry."

The man stood up and watched Mu Qing leave stupidly, looking down and seeing that Mu Qing's milk tea had not moved, he felt a little pity.

Why don't you take the milk tea away, it's a waste.

Here in Dangxiong, Tibet, Chen Xing also received a call from Wang Heng, and Wang Heng took Chen Xing to the grassland north of Dangxiong.

But he didn't go far, starting from Dangxiong, and within an hour of arriving he saw a herd of cattle and sheep, and then saw two tents that had been simply set up a little ahead, and Nima Zhandui sat in front of them to rest.

After Chen Xing got out of the car, he looked around and asked, "This is the winter pasture of Brother Zhandui?" ”

Nima Zhandui came over and said, "No, it's someone else's, my house is still in front, and I can't get there tomorrow night, it's too far, I can't get there in one day, you came just in time, help me build a shelf." ”

A barbecue grill that can be found anywhere, but in addition to this charcoal grill, there is also a firewood grill that can be used to fork the whole lamb on a giant steel fork and put it on the fire to grill it.

What is the name of this grill, Chen Xing doesn't know.

He and Wang Heng helped to erect the shelf, and Nima Zhandui went to see the sheep he had just killed.

He had just killed the sheep before Chen Xing and the others came, and now it was bloody and hung upside down at one end of the tent to bleed, and the blood was followed in a porcelain basin.

Zhuoma happily ran around the grassland, looking at the cattle and sheep for a while, and Chen Xing and them working for a while, and then suddenly ran back from the sheep and shouted, "Mom, Mom, Sanji is gone!" ”

Nima Zhandui has a lot of yaks in the family, sheep and horses are very few, yaks belong to the necessary resources in the family, they are used to make money, sheep are used to eat, and horses are used for transportation, naturally it does not take much, Dolma shouted Sanji is a little lamb, she likes it very much.

Tashi was cooking food in the house and said, "Tell your sister to look for it, it should be nearby." ”

When they first arrived, they counted all the livestock, and there was not a single one missing, and now it is the lambs who have run away on their own.

Chen Xing set up the grill, and in the tent where he was cooking, he saw Tashi kneading the dough, the dough was very flexible, and it didn't look like barley, so he asked, "Is this wheat noodles?" ”

"Yes, I thought you people in the city didn't know the types of these things."

"Where I am in the city, in the small town, and in the countryside."

She kneaded the dough into strips, and then pulled out small dough pieces, just like the small rice balls that Chen Xing made at home.

"Is this a milk bump?"

He knew that Tibetans and Mongolians lived in the grassland areas and that they lived by grazing herds had this dish, which was well-known in the hinterland, and belonged to the things that could be thought of when it came to grassland food.

"No, the milk gnocchi is made with yogurt, I don't do it well, my mother does it well, and what I make now is called Pazi Mogu, and it tastes a little like milk lumps. Do you want to eat? I'll let her do it another day when my mother is better. ”

Only then did Chen Xing notice that he hadn't seen his grandmother much today.

"Is she sick?"

"Yesterday I was uncomfortable in the rain, and today I have a fever, so I am resting in bed."

Nima Zhandui shouted outside: "Chen Xing, Brother Chen Xing, don't you want to learn to ride a horse?" ”

After Chen Xing heard this, he looked behind him, and Nima Zhandui had already led a horse over, and it was still the one he rode in the morning, and it looked very majestic.

He also walked over and reached out to touch the horse's face.

I've touched it a few times, and now he thinks it's like a cat, and it's not dangerous. And the horse's eyes are much more agile than those of a cat, and a person like Chen Xing, who is very sensitive to eyes and emotions, can feel the meekness of this horse.

Nima Zhandui said: "There is still some time now, let Wang Heng do the preliminary work, I will teach you to ride a horse first, come, step on this stirrup." ”

Chen Xing's height is about the same as Nima Zhandui, and it is easy to step on the horse.

Nima Zhandui led the horse slowly and said: "This kind of horse is called a horse, with high endurance, strong strength, and a docile personality, but it is a slow runner, and he is rarely used as a mount on the grassland, but I like this kind of tall one, at least I look comfortable." ”

Chen Xing sat on the horse and had a different field of vision, and he felt comfortable, so he nodded and said, "I think too." ”

He taught Chen Xing some skills in riding a horse, and after confirming that Chen Xing had memorized them, he released the reins and rode on another horse, and said, "Then speed up, I see that you can learn quite quickly, and it is estimated that it will be almost the same in half an hour." ”

But in less than half an hour, Nima Zhandui was called back to roast sheep, and Chen Xing didn't dare to run too fast alone, so he stopped after a few laps around the tent.