With a playful attitude, Yu Zixian kept the car at a constant speed, telling xuanmantong the interesting things along the way.

"Zixian, I found that you know a lot."

Yu Zixian said with a smile, "do you want to stay with me all your life and listen to my stories?"

"Yes."

Eleven o'clock at noon.

Yuzixian and xuanmantong went to Dunhuang. After dinner, they turned around the famous scenic spots in Dunhuang.

At 3pm, Yu Zixian drives xuanmantong to the next scenic spot.

Inside the SUV, xuanmantong happily fiddles with the souvenirs he bought in Dunhuang. There are so many gadgets, each of which has the color of Dunhuang. He smiles from the bottom of his heart and earns so many gifts.

After driving for about an hour, Xuan mantong looks at the scenery outside in surprise.

"Grassland!"

Yu Zixian laughed, "maybe it's the small grassland on the edge of Barkol prairie, because some grasslands can only be named by local people."

"Can you go down and have a look?" Xuanmantong asked.

"Of course."

After driving for a while, Yu Zixian saw several grassland tents in front of him and drove over. Sure enough, it is the reception point of grassland tourism.

"Is this a yurt?" Xuanmantong asked.

"That's what a lot of people call it. In fact, different places and different nationalities will call the houses of herdsmen on the grassland different. For example, Xinjiang is called yurt, Mongolia is called yurt, Xizang is generally called Tibetan tent, the tent woven with yak hair is called "Cha" in Lhasa (northern region), and the tent woven with cloth is called "Ba" in Linzhi Area 400 kilometers away. The Han people usually call these "Tibetan tents" or pastures. "

Xuanmantong nods, pushes the door open and gets off.

Seeing Yu Zixian and Xuan mantong coming, the herdsmen receiving grassland tourism warmly greet them, and some first-time tourists also take the initiative to greet them. A group of people from different places are together, harmoniously like a group of familiar old friends.

Xuanmantong saw the real grassland for the first time. She ran to the grassland excitedly and kept stepping on it. Looking into the distance, she couldn't see the edge at a glance. Moreover, the sky of the grassland was as blue as Zixian said. It was intoxicating.

In the distance, four horses ran towards xuanmantong.

Seeing that it was a tourist riding on the grassland, xuanmantong ran to yuzixian, "Zixian, I want to ride a horse, too."

Yu Zixian laughs, "can you?"

"I can learn."

Looking at xuanmantong, the herdsman in ethnic minority clothes beside him said with a smile, "girl, you can have a try. The grassland grass grows well here and there. You can really ride and run."

"Are you Mongolian?" Xuanmantong asked curiously.

"No, we are Kazakh. In this place, there are many ethnic minorities. "

"Your horses are beautiful, tall and big." Xuanmantong looked at the horse tied by the yurt and shook yuzixian's arm, "Zixian, I want to ride."

"Don't cry if you fall."

"No, No."

Yu Zixian asked for a red and brown horse for xuanmantong. Before holding xuanmantong on the horse, the little girl bravely shook off his hand.

"I'll do it myself."

Xuanmantong just raised her foot to step on the saddle, and found that she was wearing a skirt. Ah, she knew she could ride a horse, so she didn't wear a skirt.

Yu Zixian chuckled and put the rein of the steed in xuanmantong's hand, and put her hand holding the rein on the pull ring in front of the saddle. "These two, hold on, don't let go of anything."

"Well."

Yu Zixian grabs xuanmantong's arm, "when I exert myself, I quickly mount the horse."

"Well."

People around also know that xuanmantong is inconvenient to wear a skirt. She smiles and turns her back.

Yuzixian arm force a send, xuanmantong a foot on the saddle step foot, riding to the horse.

"Keep your feet steady."

Yuzixian helps xuanmantong to arrange the lower skirt. Fortunately, this half skirt is too long, and the skirt is also big.

"The legs grip the horse's belly. Or you'll fall when you run. "

Xuanmantong obediently did so, looked at yuzixian, and looked at the herdsman uncle, "can I go to the grassland over there?"

"Yes, girl, you can run all the time."

Yuzixian also want to account for what, xuanmantong has been unable to restrain temperament, pulled the rein of the horse, "drive."

The tall reddish brown horse immediately began to trot slowly towards the grass.

Xuanmantong's mood rose with the horse's running.

"Drive."

"Tong Tong!"

Yu Zixian looks at xuanmantong, completely unaware of the danger. He always wants the horse to run fast. His heart hangs up. In order to get a white horse, he rides on it and chases xuanmantong fast."Drive."

this little girl doesn't know the danger when she plays. As a novice, she always runs fast on the horse. If the horse really runs fast, she will fall down.

Xuanmantong looked at the endless grassland in front of her, and sighed that the sky was vast, the wild was vast, and cattle and sheep could be seen in the wind blowing grass. Gobi desert, vast grassland, wow, she made a lot of money this time.

"Tong Tong."

Hearing someone calling her, xuanmantong looks back and sees yuzixian chasing her, squinting and smiling, yo, chasing me?

"Drive."

See in front of him more chase her, on the contrary run faster Xuan man Tong, Yu son string really want to take her off the horse, this wench!

The reddish brown horse is running in front, and the big white horse is chasing behind. Yu Zixian and Xuan mantong are farther and farther away from the Mongolian yurt at the reception desk until they are completely out of sight.

Horses are chasing animals. Once there is a leader in the front, the one behind will catch up faster. Besides, Yu Zixian rides horses in England. No matter how fast xuanmantong runs, he will catch up with him.

"Little thing!"

Hearing Yu Zixian's serious voice, Xuan mantong, who is driving a horse, quickly pulls back and tightens the reins. She thinks that it's not always like that on TV. As soon as she pulls, the horse stops. However, no one told her that in reality, some horses were not the obedient ones in filming.

Xuanmantong didn't master the method of pulling the reins, and his strength was stronger. The reddish brown horse's mood may also be in a high period. When the reins were pulled tightly, his two front legs soared.

"Ah

Xuanmantong cried out in panic.

"Tong Tong!"

Yu Zixian let out a cry, released the rein of his horse, put his arms around xuanmantong's body, pushed his saddle and foot, and took xuanmantong's body off her horse. Because he lost his center of gravity, he fell off the horse.

For fear of hurting xuanmantong, when they fall, yuzixian pushes his knee against the horse's stomach, changes his angle, and puts his body under xuanmantong.

"Ah

"Eh!"

Xuanmantong screams, and hears a stuffy sound from yuzixian.

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