Ye Rongyao and his group took a taxi to the bus station in Hartra City and took a bus to Milok Town.

The cities in the ancient and Mongolian Grassland area are all underdeveloped cities. Most of the transportation between cities depends on long-distance buses. Unlike in the southern region, due to the full deployment of high-speed trains and high-speed rail lines, long-distance buses basically have no business.

However, when you come to this ancient Mongolian grassland, it is actually a good choice to take a bus. In this way, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way.

Of course, these are the thoughts of Liu Qingqing and others. Ye Rongyao doesn’t think it’s comfortable to take a long-distance bus, especially in underdeveloped cities. This bus is basically the most ragt-type bus, and it would be strange if you can sit inside.

This ancient Mongolian Grassland is located in the northern part of China, with a vast land and sparse population. The population here is far less dense than the south, and the pressure of riding a bus is much smaller than that in the south.

Ye Rongyao and his eleven people arrived at this station and easily bought eleven tickets for the upcoming train. There was no need to queue up and got on the train. There were only 5 or 6 people on the train, which was empty. Ye Rongyao and his group got on the train and had seats.

"Husband, let's sit here."

Liu Qingqing picked two seats close to the driver's position and said to Ye Rongyao.

Anyone who has taken a long-distance bus knows that the front seats of this bus are better than those of the rear seats, and there will be no such severe bumps.

After all, this long-distance bus basically takes more than two hours to take, and the bumps of these two hours are very uncomfortable.

"good."

Ye Rongyao nodded and asked Liu Qingqing to sit in the window with Dudu in her arms, and to sit outside in the aisle.

Liu Xixi and Nangong Ziyan and the others both chose to sit down in the seat next to Ye Rongyao's seat.

The long-distance bus, which was originally empty and had few people, suddenly filled half of the people.

"Where are so many beautiful girls coming from!"

"It must be the ones who come to our tour in big cities."

"Yes, people like us won't wear such beautiful clothes."

"Look at that girl is more beautiful than the most beautiful girl in our town, and I don't know how she grows."

"I heard that many beautiful girls in those big cities are made up."

"How did it come up?"

"I don't know, I heard from my daughter that the beautiful female celebrities on TV have gone abroad for plastic surgery, so they are so beautiful."

"Then let's go for a plastic surgery, and we'll be beautiful."

"Just stop, I heard from my daughter that this plastic surgery is cheapest and cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, and more expensive, millions of dollars."

"Millions? Then we can't afford to make up. Not to mention millions, we can't afford to make up even if we have tens or two thousand, and I won't agree to it."

Two middle-aged ancient Mongolian women sitting not far from Ye Rongyao and Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Rongyao and the others from time to time, talking in ancient Mongolian language.

"Husband, what are they talking about?"

Liu Qingqing couldn't understand ancient and Mongolian language, but Liu Qingqing was very confident in her omnipotent husband, and he would definitely understand ancient and Mongolian language.

Anyway, until now, Liu Qingqing has not known that her man will not have children, but she really doesn't know what he can do.

Of course this is a bit exaggerated.

"They are praising you for your beauty and suspect that your beauty was caused by plastic surgery."

These people who squeezed into the bus were basically locals, and many of them were wearing traditional ancient and Mongolian costumes and spoke ancient Mongolian language to each other.

"So that's it."

Liu Qingqing nodded and said.

Perhaps today is a holiday, and there are a lot of people taking passengers along the way. The bus has been parked several times in the city. Soon the bus is crowded with people, and the bus is covered with people in the aisle.

This is even more crowded than the people who squeeze buses in big cities.

After the long-distance bus left the city, the whole vehicle was seriously overloaded. This long-distance bus with only more than 30 seats was squeezed into more than 90 people.

If it is in the south, the driver will never dare to overload like this, because if you are caught, the fine will be very powerful.

But in this area of ​​Gu Mongolia, it is not so strict. After all, after leaving the city, there are rare grasslands along the way, and basically no traffic police checks overload.

Even if there are traffic police occasionally checking the post, the drivers of long-distance buses running the same route will notify each other. If there are traffic police on which section of the road, you can avoid this section of the road.

Because of the severe overload, the bus driver was not driving fast, which was comparable to the speed of the bus in the city. The road was full of old-fashioned asphalt roads, with lots of bumpy pits and the bus was very bumpy.

The people sitting in this seat were a little better, but they were struggling with locals standing in a row. As the vehicles bumped, the person swayed left and right like grass on the wall, complaining and complaining, but next time they took the bus, they would get on the bus from outside the station.

This is the life of the most ordinary people!

The ancient and Mongolian Grassland area is a sparsely populated area, and there are basically no houses or people along the way.

Only when you pass by several gathering places can you see the crowds. The places where people live here are the same kind of ancient yurts. A few ancient yurts are a gathering place. Only then can people get off the bus and get on the bus. However, basically, there are fewer people getting on the bus than get off the bus, and the space in the bus has begun to be so crowded.

After all, there are many people taking short distances.

The long-distance bus stopped at a small stop and a young Gu Meng woman came up wearing a Gu Meng suit and led a five or six-year-old child. Because there was no seat on the bus, the young Gu Meng woman could only protect her child with her hands to prevent the child from falling down due to bumps.

"You haven't stood up and gave up your seat to this elder sister."

Liu Xixi said to Liu Xiaohui who was sitting next to him.

"Why did I give up my seat? Why isn't you?"

Liu Xiaohui said with some dissatisfaction.

"Because I am a girl, you are a boy, why do you have to argue with us girls?"

Liu Xixi said immediately.

"I... brother-in-law isn't he a man either? Why didn't he give up his seat?"

Liu Xiaohui said.

The car was so bumpy along the way that it was uncomfortable to sit in the seat, let alone stand.

So Liu Xiaohui was a little reluctant to give up his seat.

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Chapter completed!