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Mr. Li: "My eldest niece Ruoya, can some of your friends eat mutton?"

"If anyone can't eat it, I'll arrange some beef."

"When you eat here, you usually have roasted whole lamb and hand-grilled lamb for a big banquet."

Several people looked at each other, and no one said they couldn't eat mutton.

Isn’t it crazy to go on a self-driving trip to Mongolia if you can’t eat mutton...

The motorcade drove to the outskirts of Hohhot.

A large swath of yurts sits on lush hills.

At first glance, it looks like it’s not a ranch, but a local specialty hotel dedicated to cooking delicious food.

When we arrived at the door of the yurt, there were more than a dozen men and women in suits and ties who looked like elites standing in the aisle.

"Hello, Mr. Wang!"

"Wang Dong Sainu (Hello in Mongolian)!"

Mr. Li: "Let's all go in and eat. Eat and drink as you should."

Mr. Li took Lin Xuan and others to another yurt.

Mr. Li: "They like to drink and drink, so don't eat with them."

"Here."

In this yurt, two men were sitting in their seats. When they saw someone coming in, they stood up hurriedly.

Mr. Li: "Let me introduce, this is He Meng and this is Abreu. They are the guide and bodyguard I am looking for."

"He Meng, Abreu, this is Director Wang."

Wang Ruoya: "Don't be polite, let's start eating..."

Mr. Li: "My eldest niece, I'll go next door to have a drink with them."

"The people here today are all the management of Hohhot and nearby big cities. I haven't seen them much in normal times, so I can't leave them alone."

Wang Ruoya: "Uncle Li, go ahead."

Lin Xuan was not polite. He picked off a mutton chop with a knife and said, "I'm starving to death."

Zhuang Tong: "Haha, we arrived first and had something to eat to cushion ourselves."

Wang Ruoya sat and looked again and again: "Do you just use your hands?"

Abreu: "Dr. Wang, roasted whole lamb and hand-grilled lamb are eaten with your hands."

"If you are afraid of burning your hands, you can eat it like this." Abreu cut off a piece of mutton with a knife.

He held the mutton between his thumb and the tip of the knife and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wang Ruoya: "..."

"This trip will take a long time. Are you tired, Wang Dong Wang Dong? Just call me by my name."

"Let me introduce you."

"His name is Lin Xuan, he is Zhuang Tong, and his name is Ren Xiaoxiao."

He Meng: "We have prepared a lot of things this time, and some of them need to be prepared temporarily. Abreu and I have to eat quickly, so we won't drink with you."

"When you get to Abreu's house, you can stay for a day and drink."

"Abreu lives right on our route."

Lin Xuan: "Okay, everyone is hungry, so don't be polite."

"Let's go out and play. Although we have formed a temporary group, we will be doing activities together for a long time in the future, so don't be too formal."

Lin Xuan was unloading the roasted leg of lamb as he spoke.

A few people started eating directly.

Not to mention the fragrant roasted whole lamb, the hand-grilled meat is also a must-have.

In other places, mutton tastes bad when cooked, so a lot of seasonings must be added.

Condiments, when used well, add flavor and eliminate odors, but when used improperly, they ruin the dish.

As for the Mongolian area, because of the special meat quality of mutton, it can be eaten just by boiling it in water.

So any hand-made mutton is equally delicious.

Lin Xuan was really hungry after this meal.

Wang Ruoya was stunned for a while.

After eating, He Meng said, "Then let's go prepare things first."

Lin Xuan stood up: "You three eat slowly. I'll go with my two brothers so that we can help. I want to see the market here by the way."

He Meng didn't think much about it: "Okay."

…

Soon, He Meng drove Lin Xuan and Abreu to the market in a Wuling van.

He Meng: "We usually drive this car, have you never ridden in this kind of car?"

"But it doesn't matter, our self-driving trip is an off-road pickup truck and an off-road RV."

Lin Xuan was happy: "Haha, I'm not someone who was born into a wealthy family and doesn't have a finger in the sun."

"The small truck I sometimes drive when I go shopping is not as good as this Wuling van."

"Yours is probably 80% new, and mine is the Libia battle-damaged version."

He Meng turned around and looked at Abreu, and then the three of them laughed together.

Lin Xuan: "You two were soldiers, right?"

He Meng; "How do you know?"

"You've got a cocoon out of your mouth." Lin Xuan: "The average soldier only touches a gun and fires live ammunition once in his life."

"If it's a field army, you'll basically do target practice every week."

As for He Meng's tiger's mouth, Lin Xuan was very sure: "Only a special soldier and an assaulter can have such a cocoon."

Abreu said happily: "We are indeed special forces, but the unit number cannot be said, it is confidential."

"I understand." Lin Xuan: "Aburu, I guess you are the observer, but if you two are comrades..."

"Shouldn't observers have a better relationship with snipers?"

He Meng and Abreu looked at each other, and He Meng said, "This belongs to the category that cannot be said."

Lin Xuan understood.

The sniper in their team should be gone.

This may also be the reason why they are retiring now in their prime.

It is estimated that there should be some real actual combat behind it.

That's why it needs to be kept secret.

He Meng: "I'm actually not from the Mongolian area, but after staying here for a while, I feel quite comfortable."

"So I know what you will be lacking when you enter the grassland."

"This time we are going to bring a lot of fuel and some medicinal materials to the market."

Lin Xuan: "We will pass through the Gobi, right?"

"To be honest, the neighborhood next door is a bit chaotic." He Meng said: "Here in the Mongolian area, stray dogs and wolves combined to give birth to many wolf dogs. They are different from the German Shepherd Kunming dogs we talk about. They are serious mixed wolf dogs."

"These wolf dogs have no habit of attacking people, so they often wander around villages and places with people."

"In addition, the natural environment in Mongolia has been getting better and better in recent years. Now the Gobi Desert and grasslands are full of wolves."

"Because there are only a few wolves in a pack and cannot defeat a large group of wolf dogs, these wolves often go hungry in the wild, and attacks on people often occur."

Abreu: "Actually, this is a good thing. When I was a child, even trees couldn't grow on the soil in my hometown."

“Nowadays there are small patches of wild fruit groves and large grasslands everywhere.”

Wang Ruoya came here to collect scenery, so the route of the self-driving tour was to pass through some of the most representative areas of Mongolian culture.

However, being representative means being deserted and bitterly cold.

When He Meng said this, he was actually inoculating Lin Xuan.

As expected, he would continue to educate several people about the dangers of wolves.

Lin Xuan looked at the things they bought in the car for a long time, then turned on the system to scan.

After scanning, Lin Xuan was stunned: "You... brought a gun???"

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