Years: Salted fish life since going to the countryside.

Chapter 585 Harvest Stepping into the Grassland
  The next day, Han Li got up early in the morning and had a simple boxing fight in the room. After washing, he went to the front desk to check out.

Fortunately, the eldest sister from yesterday had already gotten off work at this time, otherwise Han Li would have had to waste a lot of time talking.

When Han Li walked out of the guest house and walked to the train station, he was looking for a place to eat. Along the way, he realized that there was not much difference between the breakfast here and the breakfast in Bingcheng. He thought that he had been integrated with the Northeast for so long. City.

It was still a little far away from the train station, so Han Li was not in a hurry to make a choice. He thought that he would have to eat something different in this strange city.

As God pays off, Han Li was attracted by the operations here when he passed by the next restaurant.

There was a large pot at the door and two people were making meatballs. There was also a large pot stewed with beef bones on the stove next to it. The rich aroma of beef bone soup wafted nearby.

Han Li walked over and took a look. The batter in the basin showed three colors: white, green, and yellow. The white and yellow were white noodles and stick noodles, but the green vegetables were chopped too finely and he didn't really recognize them, so he asked curiously. One sentence.

"Comrade, what kind of food is in your meatballs?"

Hearing Han Li ask this question, the two people next to him who were squeezing the balls with their hands laughed and said, but their accents were a bit strange.

"Comrade, are you from out of town?"

“What’s in here is the life-saving vegetable of our Daur people, ‘Kumule’, which is also known as willow buds.”

Artemisia buds are not a rare thing. They are usually blanched and eaten with sauce or cold. For those who are more particular, you can also put some in stir-fry, make dumplings, or stew soup. However, it is really the first time that it is used to make meatballs. I saw it once, but he still agreed.

"Willow Artemisia buds are great. According to the Compendium of Materia Medica, they have the effects of relieving qi, nourishing the spleen and stomach, eliminating phlegm, benefiting the intestines and stomach, clearing heat and detoxifying. It can also fill our stomachs. It is really a rare combination of food and medicine. "

Han Li originally echoed a sentence, but unexpectedly it resonated with these two people. While they were working, they talked about the status of Liu Haoya in the hearts of the Daur people. Han Li started to say a few words, but later he saw that Seeing that the other party had no intention of stopping, he quickly found an opening and asked.

"Comrade, how do you sell these meatballs? I also want to try the meatballs made from willow sprouts."

"Meatballs cost five cents a tael, if you add beef bone soup, you get one cent per bowl, and sesame seed cakes cost three cents each."

Han Li quickly told what he wanted and paid for it next to him. He waited until it was time to eat before ending the tirade between the two elder brothers. Otherwise, Han Li doubted that they would be able to keep him talking.

After eating, Han Li strolled towards the train station. He would stop and admire the distinctive buildings on the road without looking anxious at all. This was because he had already inquired about the train yesterday. Listed.

Although our country is currently in a period of serious confrontation with Lao Maozi, the trade between the two sides has not been completely cut off. It has only dropped from the total trade volume of US$59 billion in 20.97 to the current US$0.47 million.

Han Li didn't understand anything too advanced. However, in his previous life, he had seen two countries complaining about each other and even having small-scale conflicts on the Internet. However, the trade exchanges between them had not been completely cut off. I think this is the reason why various countries The so-called diplomacy.

When Han Li was strolling past the former Vice-Capital Government Office of Hu L Beier League, he looked at the building complex in front of him and although he couldn't go in, he subconsciously opened up his mental strength.

This stretch of mental energy actually allowed Han Li to discover something, two round beads the size of rice grains not too far apart.

Han Li had already picked up this kind of thing twice, but this time the two round beads were "Proficient in Mongolian" and "Proficient in Russian".

It’s not surprising that Han Li, a bead proficient in Mongolian, appears here, but what’s the matter with Russian? Could it be that the people who died here during the previous invasion of Tsarist Russia were left behind?
  This question didn't even stay in Han Li's mind for a second before he threw it out. No matter what the reason was, it didn't matter now, because it was about to add a proficient language to himself.

Han Li was far away from the Vice-President's Yamen, so he chose to accept the language contained in these two round beads.

Then he spoke a few words of Lao Maozi in a low voice and a few words of Mongolian before continuing to walk towards the train station with a smile on his face.

As Han Li walked, he thought that he would still travel around in the future. If he was lucky enough, it might not be a problem for him to learn all the languages ​​in the world.

Han Li was left alone now. When he walked into the train station, he took out his internal ID and boarded the train smoothly.

However, the letter of introduction was checked several times on the way, and internal documents were not accepted. Of course, various interrogations were required.

By the time Han Li arrived in Manz, it was already completely dark. Let alone seeing the red country gate, he might not even be able to get close to it. In desperation, he had no choice but to find a place to stay.

After checking in at a guest house, Han Li went to a restaurant to prepare for dinner under the guidance of the salesperson.

After entering, Han Li looked at the menu on the wall and randomly ordered a dish of fish offal and a few bean rolls that he had never eaten before. At first, Han Li thought that fish offal was a dish made by cleaning the intestines of fish and soaking them.

But when he was called to serve the dish, Han Li realized that the dish was not what he thought at all.

Han Li originally thought it was stir-fried or stewed, but he didn't expect that the fish offal here was fried.

It was golden in color and looked very appetizing. When Han Li took a bite, he realized that it was actually made of tanned fish and pork. The taste was very novel and it felt good to eat.

After Han Li had eaten and drank enough, he returned to the guest house under dim light. He sat on the bed and read for a while, feeling a little sleepy. When he was about to sleep, he heard a very loud voice coming from the room next to him.

"Sukhbalu, can we receive the supplies smoothly tomorrow?"    "You are in a hurry to go back just after you came out?"

"Isn't it? This season is the time when wild horses appear the most. I also want to get two horses back as a bride price."

"Hahaha, it's for the Ruqiqige family, right?"

When Han Li heard this, he realized that they were speaking in Mongolian. If he hadn't known that he was proficient in Mongolian, he wouldn't have been able to understand what they were saying.

When Han Li heard the address where the wild horses roamed, he had some thoughts in his mind. Should he try his luck on the grassland?

And with my own skills, if I find a herd of wild horses and ambushe them in advance, I dare not say that there will be no problem in subduing a wild horse.

Han Li fell asleep thinking about this problem, and after eating early the next morning, he walked towards the red country gate.

No one was allowed to get close to that place. After several inquiries, Han Li was able to take a look at it from a distance.

It was a door made of many pieces of steel welded together. Such a door might not stand out in other places.

But placed on this boundary, and with the large red characters "Infinite World Unite" directly above it, it is given a special meaning.

Although Han Li was allowed to observe from a distance, his stay here was very short. Before he could sigh more, the staff on duty came over and asked him to leave.

Han Li returned to the crowded urban area, found a restaurant and ate a bowl of dumplings stuffed with mutton and shepherd's purse. He bought saddles, reins and other things at a nearby store, and then boarded the train back.

However, this time Han Li did not take the bus directly to HuL Beireng. Instead, he only took one stop and got off at the small stop of Zhalai N'er.

Because Han Li wanted to try his luck in finding a herd of wild horses and satisfy his desire to gallop across the grassland. Of course, it would be even more perfect if he could have a bow and shoot a giant eagle.

According to what the Mongolian elder said yesterday, getting off here is the shortest route, but then Han Li could only rely on his own legs to get on the road.

Even the deep mountains and old forests couldn't stop Han Li's speed, and this was certainly no problem with the vast plains here.

The weeds on the prairie this month have turned the ground green, and most of the weeds are now only as high as the soles of the feet, as if a green carpet has been laid on the ground, which makes Han Li feel more comfortable when running.

At this moment, Han Li was in the kind of state where he felt happier the more he ran, because the grassland he saw on the train just passed by in a flash. You can't understand its vastness and infinity without stepping into it yourself.

Han Li didn't even know how far he ran, and he didn't stop until he reached a hillside.

The blue sky, white clouds, intertwined golden rivers, undulating mountains and green earth in early spring all fit together seamlessly, forming a unique and gorgeous picture of the grassland.

Han Li was shocked by the vast scene in front of him. Everything in front of him made him feel open-minded and clear-minded. He placed his hands in the shape of a trumpet near his mouth, and his tongue and mouth subconsciously formed a movement. Then a long roar came out of his mouth.

"Roar."

This roar was far more powerful than the last time Han Li was in the mountains, causing birds in the sky and small animals in the distance to make frightened cries and flee from their original places.

The energy in Han Li also circulated for a long time before slowly falling silent. However, Han Li did not notice this at this time because he saw a puff of dust and smoke rising far away. It was a large group of animals. The movement that occurs when running.

Is that where the wild horses are? Thinking of this, Han Li bent his waist slightly, threw away his two long legs, and ran in that direction.

As Han Li ran, he was thinking that the grasslands now have such a scene. What will it look like when the grass grows high enough in July and August, and then it is decorated with the unique Harigana flowers (golden flowers) on the grasslands? scene.

Han Li was now looking forward to seeing that scene, whether it was like what was described in the book.

The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low. Across the Chile River and at the foot of the Yin Mountain, the sky looks like a dome, covering the surrounding fields.

When Han Li thought of Chilechuan, he suddenly thought of Huo Qubing of the Han Dynasty who led an army to drive the Huns out of the Qilian Mountains.

The Xiongnu Chanyu beat his chest and stamped his feet and cried: "I have lost my Qilian Mountains and my golden pastures.

Losing my Qilian Mountains will keep my six animals from dying.

Losing my Yanzhi Mountain makes my women colorless.

Lose me today, so that I cannot sacrifice to heaven. "

The grasslands here in the Hulber League have such magnificent scenes, so what will it look like in the Qilian Mountains, which was originally called the golden prairie by the Huns?

(End of this chapter)