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Chapter 65 Look at this kid, he’s so anxious that he can almost speak! (Seeking for collection)

"Are they them?" Lao Cao squinted his eyes and looked carefully for a long time. When he saw many black spots moving on the snow in front of him, he clenched his fists in excitement, "It's not them!"

"Chirp!"

Haidongqing's cry echoed through the mountains again, and the little guy circled several times against the wind and snow, piercing toward the black spot in the distance like a sharp arrow!
With a splash, it slowly landed on an old man wearing a sheepskin hat and a goatee. Its sharp claws dug deeply into the sheepskin coat, tilted its head, and screamed at the old man!
"I know, I know, look at this kid, he's so anxious that he can almost speak!"

Old Man Baolide smiled and rubbed Hai Dongqing's forehead. Unexpectedly, the sky overlord just tilted his head, avoided his hand, flapped his wings and flew up into the sky, circling around the camel team, and seemed to Like sharp arrows thrust into the sky, fighting against the strong wind!
Bao Tu and others have been stuck in the snow for ten hours.

Thirty strong Mongolian men, each wearing a heavy Mongolian robe and hat, covered with snowflakes, nestled next to the camel, still shivering from the cold.

"As long as I can bear it this year, I won't be willing to ask for help, but now..." Old man Baoli De, who is in his early sixties this year, has a thin face and a gray goatee. He pulled off his hat. , squinting his eyes and looking at Hai Dongqing, who was hovering over the convoy in the distance, constantly making clear chirps, urging them to join together quickly, feeling as anxious as a ball of wool.

"Uncle Zhang and Uncle Cao have agreed that they would rather not eat themselves but give us the grain and fodder..." Bao Tu's face turned red from the cold, and he put his hand into the arms of his sheepskin coat and pinched a piece of ice to cool it. His golden bumps also narrowed his slender eyes, full of expectation.

"We eat other people's food, what will they do?"

"Abba, you can't control that much now. The winter nest has been sealed by heavy snow, and half of the cattle and sheep have froze to death and starved to death. We won't be able to survive if we go on any longer!"

"Let's go, gentlemen, our cattle and sheep will have a way to survive when we get to the village!" Old Man Baolide sighed. Today, he has to beg his old friends!
Two long black lines appeared on the vast wilderness, getting closer and closer accompanied by the sound of Yue'er's bells.

Finally, the two black lines come together...

"Haha, Uncle Cao, Uncle Zhang, Uncle Xu..."

Bao Tu rushed over excitedly and hugged everyone one by one. When he saw Sun Jianping, he picked him up and spun him around, "Good brother, I see you again!"

"Brother Bao Tu, why are you here now?" Sun Jianping asked, rubbing his arm that was so painful from being strangled.

"Oh, don't mention it. It snowed so much that our cattle and sheep had nothing to eat. We had to go to the winter den, and we encountered a heavy snowstorm on the way..."

Thinking of the cattle and sheep that had died of hunger and snow, Bao Tu's tone became lowered. Old man Baoli De came over and patted his son on the shoulder, "This little brother is the Sun Jianping you often mention!"

"It's me! Hello, old man!" Sun Jianping shook hands with him, stared at Hai Dongqing who was on his arm, and said with a smile.

Hai Dongqing looked at him sideways, inserted his head into the wings, and combed the feathers that were blown by the wind.

"Well, you're a good young man!" Mr. Baolide patted him on the shoulder, "Welcome to our grassland as a guest!"

"I will definitely go when the farming season is slack next year!" Sun Jianping hummed, and Lao Cao came over from behind and shook Baolide's hand.

"You can raise more cattle and sheep if you don't have any. As long as people are fine, let's go back to the village and have a good meal!" Lao Cao said a few words of relief, and Mr. Baolide blushed, "I am a shameless old guy. You guys are here to beat the autumn wind."

"Brother, you are too outrageous to say that. Let's go quickly. We will all be buried here under heavy snow later!"

Different from Ermajia Village, although Baotu and the others were also driving a cart, the cart was not pulled by horses, but by camels.

These camels belong to the Sunit Bactrian camel species. They are tall and powerful, resistant to hunger, thirst and severe cold. Their thick brown long hair is like a blanket and can withstand ultra-low temperatures of minus 30 degrees Celsius.

The bay-red horse tilted its head and looked at the camel. Seeing Sun Jianping staring directly at Hai Dongqing, he opened his big mouth and pulled his sleeves, and let out a cry.

Master, look, there’s a camel!

"I saw it!" Sun Jianping rubbed the maroon horse's ears and jumped on the carriage, "It's time for us to go back!"

He raised his riding whip, and the maroon horse and the big white horse pulling the cart with rubber wheels followed the team, walking slowly home along the ruts made by the car in front.

When they learned that Mr. Baolide had arrived, almost all the young and old men in Ermajia Village came out to greet them. Everyone said hello one by one. Sun Jianping took advantage of this juncture to unload the carriage and use an iron brush to clean the ice off the horses. Check the horseshoe for wear.

When the little donkey woke up and saw that everyone was back, he wagged his tail and quacked. Have fun, guys!
The horses suddenly burst into flames!

The curly horse was so angry that he rushed out and kicked him!

Camels were brought in one after another and tied to the wooden fence of the team headquarters yard. These guys with long necks may have been hungry for too long. When they saw the big stack of firewood outside the team headquarters, they stretched their necks. He stretched his head hard, pulled out one or two corn stalks amidst the beating and scolding of the owner, held them in his mouth and kept chewing them.

"These camels are all starving and thin..." Sun Jianping then discovered that the humps of the camels were almost flat, and clearly visible ribs were outlined under the thick fur. It was obvious that they had not eaten for a long time.

In difficult times, people have a hard time, and animals also starve and freeze!

"Brother Baotu, tie the camel there, and I'll get fodder for them!"

Sun Jianping ran over, pulled the reins, tied a horse buckle, tied the camel to the wooden stake, and stretched out his hand to pull it.

"I'll help you get it!"

Bao Tu patted the snow on his body and followed Sun Jianping. He first took out a few old mangers from the warehouse, swept away the dust inside, and placed them in the yard. Then he picked up dozens of bundles of corn stalks and took out his guillotine. Cut it into one-inch long pieces, mix it with water, salt and the remaining tofu residue from making tofu, put it in a big bamboo basket and pour it to the camels.

The camels were all starving, and their eyes turned red when they saw the food. They all groaned, stretched their necks, plunged into the manger, opened their big mouths and made loud noises!
The camels had a feast here, but there was a commotion in the stable over there!
In order to meet the herdsmen of the Zalaite tribe, almost all the horses were dispatched this time. Only Tuxue Wulong stayed at home because his body and bones had not fully recovered. The horses, who had been tired all morning, could only watch helplessly when they returned home. As people were eating and drinking, they suddenly started hissing and clamoring for food!
"Please give me a break!"

Sun Jianping was so busy that he was sweating, so he went to get some bean straw, and he and Bao Tu chopped it together and fed it to the horses. The guys finally stopped making trouble, lowered their heads and ate the grass slowly, raising their heads from time to time to look and chat. of people.

The big head of the black horse rubbed against Sun Jianping's cotton coat, and looked curiously at the guys outside who were covered in long hair and had two "bags" hanging on their backs.

So ugly!

There is no such thing as a beautiful horse!

"That's a camel. It came all the way from the grassland on ice and snow." Sun Jianping rubbed the big head of the black horse. The longer he fed the cows and horses, the more he felt that these animals were very smart. They would be happy and happy. Get angry and lose your temper.

Especially this burly black horse that rides on the snow. It looks very handsome, but its personality is like a child. It always puts on a stinky face to outsiders and refuses to let strangers enter, but it is crazy about itself. He likes to make noises, pulls his clothes, stands around, and shows his teeth to scare people. Sometimes he has to put on a straight face and scare people twice to stop it from misbehaving.

It was getting dark. The camels who had eaten enough were lying in the yard of the team headquarters and began to chew cud (rumination). The horses also had enough to eat and drink, and they lay comfortably on the dry ground and breathed. Huda sleep.

The little donkey brayed deliberately, which made the big guy upset. Sun Jianping walked over, patted the donkey lightly on the forehead, laughed and scolded the donkey for being overbearing, and will kill you and burn you later!

The little donkey stopped braying, stuck its head into the trough, threw the hard and inedible bean straw everywhere, and licked the black beans underneath with its tongue.

"Calm down, or you'll get beaten!"

Sun Jianping rubbed the little donkey's ears, and Lao Cheng came out of the team headquarters with a bowl of soup, "Jianping hasn't eaten yet, come in and eat some!"

"Ok!"

The team headquarters is a row of three and a half large tile-roofed houses, which are steaming hot. The three beds inside and outside are full of people. The big guys are carrying hot soup, eating steamed buns, and eating big mouthfuls.

"Jianping, come and sit down!" Seeing him come in, Lao Xu, Lao Wang and others greeted him warmly. Sun Jianping sat on the edge of the kang, "Where are Uncle Cao and Uncle Zhang?"

"We're settling accounts in the east room!" Xu Jinshui handed him a steamed bun made of corn flour. "During the heavy snowfall in front of us, it fell one meter deep in their grassland. Many cattle and sheep starved to death. Those who went to the winter nest Then I encountered Baimao Feng again, and half of him died again. This time he will not be able to recover for ten or eight years."

"It's not that bad, it's not easy to live on the prairie!"

The guys looked at each other and said something to each other, lamenting the poor ecological environment of the grassland. Sun Jianping drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp, wiped his mouth and slipped into the east room, opened the door and walked in.

"Whatever you want to calculate, you can do the math. It's just a few things, and then you can make a fool of yourself!" Zhang Ziyi looked irritably at Lao Cao wearing a pair of reading glasses and holding a piece of pencil to calculate back and forth. He was very angry. Almost overturning the table!
　Please read and read, please, brothers!
　　
　
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