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Chapter 855 The first snow on the grassland!

The Yellow River originates from the Yogu Zongli Basin on the northern foot of the Bayankala Mountains on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and flows through Haiqing, Xichuan, Sugan and Xianing provinces from west to east. This is what it flows to Baotou City in Inner Mongolia Province.

When the Yellow River flowed to the southern suburbs of Baotou City, although Baotou City was located on the Inner Mongolia Plateau, the terrain was still very flat!

The Yellow River water flows have become smooth and vast!

Standing at the edge of the embankment and looking at the open river surface in front of you, I have to say that although here, the water flow of the Yellow River looks like gurgling water, in peace, everyone still deeply feels its majesty!

Compared with the grassland, the magnificent and distant Yellow River gives people a different feeling!

But they are also admirable!

Zhao Feng came to his senses and took a few photos against the river with his camera!

But later, when Zhao Feng was about to put away the camera, he suddenly felt that the photos behind him were a bit redundant!

After comparing it, after leaving behind a view of the Yellow River, the group slowly scattered along the embankment!

Walking by the Yellow River, you will naturally feel like you are vast and vast!

Liu Yuhong, who was walking in front of Zhao Feng with Liu Ruoxin, looked as usual. She suddenly said, "The Yellow River and Hukou Waterfall here are really different!"

Ye Xiner listened and said curiously: "Sister Yuhong, have you been to Hukou Waterfall?"

Liu Yuhong nodded slightly: "Yes, that's all when you were young! But if you have time, you can also go to Hukou Waterfall to take a look. It's really spectacular!"

Ye Xiner nodded subconsciously when she heard this!

......

I took a walk by the Yellow River for about an hour!

The sun gradually fell towards the west!

We were originally planning to return to the city, but Zhao Feng suddenly wanted to take a photo of the long river sunset!

When everyone heard Zhao Feng’s proposal, they suddenly felt that it was very good!

Liu Ruoxin smiled and said, "Although it is not as straight as the desert, it is also great to be able to photograph the sunset in the long river!"

Qiqige nodded in agreement: "That's right, the sunset in the long river is also very beautiful!"

Zhou Yibai also echoed: "I really forgot if you don't say it. Just wait for the evening's surprise!"

Zhao Feng gave this guy a blank look when he heard this: "You are still a tour guide, let's take it down!"

Zhou Yibai smiled embarrassedly when he heard this.

Then, the group sat on the embankment and waited for the sun in the sky to gradually set!

Soon, it was past five o'clock!

Every late autumn, the sun in the north always sets earlier than in the south!

Zhao Feng, who had already set up a camera, quickly captured the photo when the sun sets on the west mountain and is about to set!

This photo should be the most beautiful one that Zhao Feng took!

The sun above the West Mountain and the reflection on the Yellow River surface reflect each other, and the scenery is truly endless!

Now that your wish is done!

Zhao Feng's interest immediately dissipated most of his passion!

He picked up the camera and handed it to He Jun directly, then looked at everyone and greeted: "Okay, let's go home!"

Several girls were also taking pictures with their cell phones at this time!

Hearing Zhao Feng's greetings, everyone followed!

......

Time soon came after six o'clock!

Uncle Bayar and Aunt Sarilang called and urged everyone to go back for dinner!

After Zhao Feng and his group hurried back to the ranch, it was already dark!

As soon as everyone entered the tent, they saw Uncle Bayar already sitting and the wine glasses on the table were all placed!

Zhou Yibai's face turned pale!

This guy was the most drunk yesterday, and he still drank beer. Today, Uncle Bayar changed to white wine, and he regretted it. He would have known that he would have eaten in the city. Why would he have come back to find abuse!

...

Zhao Feng looked at the wine glass and looked at Uncle Bayar and said honestly: "Uncle Bayar, I can drink as much as I can. You don't want to drink wine!"

Uncle Bayar laughed immediately when he heard this, and stretched out his thick big hand on Zhao Feng's shoulder and patted him: "Okay! You are honest, so we won't drink too much today. The main thing is that if you drink it well, okay!"

Zhao Feng nodded with a smile when he heard Uncle Bayar say this!

Although the girls liked the hand-grabbing meat on the table, they didn’t dare to eat too much today!

I have entered Inner Mongolia Province these days, and I have eaten all kinds of meat every day. I have eaten mutton with my hands!

Therefore, even if the mutton on the table is a slag that is fresh and tender, they dare not eat too much!

Otherwise, if you gain too much weight, how can you do if you change your body shape in the Magic City?

Between eating!

Fu Anan suddenly looked at Aunt Sarilang curiously and asked, "Aunt Sarilang, what does your name mean? Some time ago, there was a song called "The Red Sarilang". It's so popular. Is it a kind of flower?"

Fu Anan asked this question, and Liu Yuhong, who was beside him, reached out and patted her gently: "How can you ask such an irresponsible question!"

However, even though he said that, Liu Yuhong was actually quite curious. In addition, Liu Ruoxin, Yang Zixin, Ye Xiner and others also pricked their ears!

Sarilang was not angry. She smiled and said, "It's a coincidence. I liked it very much. Sarilang is a mountain flower, which means unity and early birth of a noble son!"

After hearing Aunt Sarilang's explanation, Fu Anan suddenly realized!

With the laughter and joy on the table, everyone happily finished this dinner!

...

After supper!

Everyone sat down on a small hill near the yurt!

Zhao Feng held the camera and changed the lens with the best clarity, ready to take a good shot of the starry sky!

However, the Mongolian grasslands in October have already had a bit of winter chill!

So everyone sat there for not too long and went back to their yurts!

After taking a few photos of the starry sky in the sky, Zhao Feng was also ready to get up and go back to the room, but suddenly he felt something white fell down in front of him!

Suddenly, I felt a little cold on my right face!

Zhao Feng looked up and suddenly realized that it seemed snowing!

Zhou Yibai also discovered that he hurried to the yurt and asked his father-in-law, Uncle Bayar, to get up and get busy with cattle and sheep!

Uncle Bayar didn’t expect it to snow so early this year!

However, after walking out of the tent and meeting with Zhou Yibai and Zhao Feng together, Uncle Bayar looked up at the starry sky!

A serious face eases slightly!

Although some snowflakes floated tonight!

But it's October after all, and it's not winter yet!

So although the temperature dropped to these snowflakes today, based on Uncle Bayar's own experience of grazing for so many years, the snow today is not heavy!

So don't worry about freezing animals to death!

The group of three returned to the yurt! After each went to bed!

Uncle Bayar talked about some legends on the grassland!

Zhao Feng and Zhou Yibai said something from time to time, and before they knew it, it was eleven o'clock!

Uncle Bayar yawned and fell asleep soon after!
Chapter completed!
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