The long street is sparsely populated.
Lin Wanwan searched for a long time but couldn't find a place to eat.
Sighed helplessly.
This side looks poorer.
Everyone lives in mud houses.
It would be better to live in a motorhome, which is more convenient.
He drove the RV all the way to the deserted grassland, took out a tent from the space, and set it up next to the RV to cook.
There are several yurts not far away. It turns out that people in Tibet also use yurts. It seems that I am really short-sighted. I thought that yurts are only used by Mongolians.
If you are not good at cooking, don't make things difficult for yourself. Just take out ready-made meals from the space.
I lit a fire to heat it up so that there would be a smoky smell, then took out some washed vegetables and prepared to soak them in the soup.
Today we had spicy stewed beef. There was quite a lot of soup, which can be used as a soup base. It is also good for hot pot.
The soup base had just boiled, and I put some sliced potatoes in it. When eating hot pot, I usually put potatoes in first. By the time I was almost done eating, the potatoes had been cooked very soft and glutinous.
There are also various dried soy products.
Of course, there are also beef offal, tripe, and thousand-layer tripe, which are indispensable for hot pot.
Before they started eating, Lin Wanwan felt someone approaching. She looked up and saw that they were a few children.
They were all little kids, probably around five years old. They were five or six meters away from me, squatting on the ground and refusing to come over.
The mental power can clearly see the expressions on their faces, and everyone is swallowing their saliva.
He was holding the dried meat in his hand and chewing it with great effort.
He waved to them to come over. He had no shortage of food now and was enjoying the food here. The few children staring at him with eager eyes would affect their appetite.
A little child came over hesitantly.
The remaining children stood there motionless, watching with eager eyes.
The child walking over should be a girl, but she is wearing so many clothes that it is hard to tell.
Even with a hat on, you can't tell whether her hair is short or long.
"Hello."
I greeted her with a smile and handed her a set of bowls and chopsticks, "Please eat."
I put some beef and vegetables in it.
The little guy hesitated for a moment, took out a handful of food from his pocket and put them on the table. "Exchange."
The man spoke with a thick accent, but Lin Wanwan vaguely understood. "Did you just tell me about the exchange?"
The little guy nodded.
"The dried meat you gave me is enough to fill you up, so please eat more."
The little guy smiled and ran away with the bowl, squatting not far away to share it with a few other little guys.
After eating, she came back with a small bowl. Lin Wanwan wrapped the bowl with a tablecloth and filled it up.
"Don't burn yourself."
"Mmm~ Thank you, sis."
Lin Wanwan glanced at the other children again. If she was not mistaken, had they moved forward a little?
About ten minutes later, several children had moved to Lin Wanwan's feet.
My mouth is watering with greed.
Lin Wanwan took a few more bowls and distributed them to the little ones, then enthusiastically put all the dishes into the pot.
There's nothing we can do. There aren't many dishes left. It's better to just eat them all.
After it was cooked, each child was given a bowl and everyone scooped some soup.
I'm almost full.
As soon as we started eating, several adults came over. When they saw the children each holding a bowl, their faces blushed with embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my children at home are ignorant."
His attitude was very sincere, but he was speaking their Tibetan language. Lin Wanwan said that she couldn't understand it at all. She couldn't understand it at all.
Lin Wanwan looked at the first little girl in confusion. Such a young child can speak Chinese, so why can't her parents speak Chinese too?
The little girl smiled and said, "I learned it from my teachers. They said it was embarrassing and that the child was ignorant."
"Tell them it's okay."
The little girl acted as a messenger, but several parents insisted on sending some food to Lin Wanwan, and after a while they brought beef legs.
These five children are from two families, and Lin Wanwan is the one who gets the most out of them.
And it's air-dried.
He carried the beef leg into the RV, and while no one was paying attention, he took out some food and distributed it to the children, including milk powder and biscuits.
I told them how to eat and prepared to leave with a smile.
"Don't go at night, it's dangerous."
The little girl grabbed her clothes, her face full of seriousness.
"Okay, then I'll leave tomorrow."
"Sister, do you want to stay at my house tonight?"
The little girl has bright eyes and a red face with a plateau hue, and she looks cute and naive.
"No need, you see, there's a bed in my car," he took the little guy to his car to look at the bed, and the little guy's eyes were full of amazement.
"Sister, your car is so cool, I've never seen one before." The little guy had only seen bicycles and officials' cars. He had only seen cars from a distance and had never seen what the inside looked like.
"I'll drive this car to take you guys out for fun tomorrow?"
"We have horse riding lessons tomorrow and can't go out to play." The little guy pouted, his face full of longing.
"Horseback riding? Can you take me with you?"
"Of course."
The next day
Lin Wanwan changed into a slightly tighter set of clothes. She was going horseback riding today, and she had never ridden a horse before.
Early in the morning, the little guy came knocking on his door, holding a pony in his hand.
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