novelaction Chapter 425: On the Road - Hulunbuir (13)
Chapter 425: On the Road - Hulunbuir (13)
"I guess there should be one. Didn't the tour guide say that we have reserved this place for today? We should have dinner here as well. I can see smoke rising from the yurt."
Youqu and Zhu Ping'an, who was multitasking and listening to a book, were no better. She pulled out hay bit by bit from the haystack beside the fence to feed the sheep, and from time to time she picked some fresh grass leaves and branches on the ground to feed them.
The sheep believed in the creed that whoever gives them milk is their mother. The lambs, which were originally a little afraid of strangers, slowly moved closer as the food piled up, and began to devour the food with relish.
The shepherd dog was raised by humans. Probably because there are many tourists coming and going, facing a few good-looking ladies, it is not the type of dog that is afraid of people. It took a few steps closer to them, blinking its watery black eyes and wagging its tail to show its friendliness.
As if thinking that girls would definitely like soft and cute lambs, the sheepdog used its nose to push out a snow-white lamb.
Little Lamb: What~ Are you so noble? ! It’s ok for you to herd us normally, but why did you push me out to please people? !~(??? )~
The cute little lamb should be a newborn lamb. Its lovely body size is about the same as that of an adult kitten, forming a sharp contrast with the big sheep around it.
The slightly curved fur was extremely soft, and the sheepdog brought it directly in front of Youqu and the others. They couldn't help but reach out and touch it. It felt so good.
An enthusiastic herdsman lady seemed to have seen them staying here and playing, so she went straight to her room, got out two bottles of milk and handed them to them.
"Do you want to give the lambs milk? They love it."
The herdsman aunt was wearing local clothes, and she looked strong and sturdy, as expected of a herdsman who had lived on the grassland for many years. It seemed that her Mandarin was not very good, and her Mandarin was very plastic. She said it several times, and they knew it by guessing from her actions.
The milk bottle was very attractive to the lambs. Even before they started feeding, the sheep would come over spontaneously just by seeing the bottle.
No matter how big or small the lambs were, they all stared at the milk bottles in Youqu and the others' hands with their dark eyes without blinking.
"What kind of milk is this? Why do you like it so much?"
Zhu Ping'an's curiosity for exploration arose, and she raised the bottle to her nose to smell it. If Youqu hadn't stopped her quickly, she would have probably taken a sip without caring about hygiene.
The sheepdog stopped wagging its tail enthusiastically and barked directly at Zhu Ping'an. For some reason, You Qu seemed to hear a hint of accusation in his barking.
Shepherd Dog: Woof! (You have so many delicious foods, why are you trying to snatch them from us?)
"This is probably a bottle specially used to feed them. It probably contains cow's milk or goat's milk, right?"
Youqu, still in shock, kept his hand on the bottle in Zhu Ping'an's hand and didn't take it back. He seemed to remember the gray and white cow he saw when he came in, and said uncertainly.
"Oh."
Zhu Ping'an put it down with some regret, and then picked out a lamb that he liked better to feed.
The tender pink tongues stuck out of the lambs' mouths. The sheep, which had just eaten hay, were drinking with gusto, as if they had not eaten for eight hundred years.
Some of the lambs that didn't get to drink even became jealous. They pushed the lambs with their horns and kicked them with their hooves. In short, they used every method they could to squeeze together and scramble to be the next lamb to taste the delicious food.