Chapter 15

Cheng Zijun and the three of them were still ready to drive on the road. Unexpectedly, Chen Mu suddenly came to help them. Since they were in an accident, they found it interesting.

Riding a camel into the desert and driving into the desert are totally two different experiences.

By contrast, they are more likely to ride camels and experience something special.

So they quickly took something out of the car with them and happily sat on the back of the camel.

Chen Mu has been watching his words and looks. Seeing the appearance and expression of Cheng Zijun and the three of them, Chen Mu suddenly realized that his guess was right. The guests really like this new and exciting project.

He himself is the original person, how much can grasp the psychology of these people from big cities: the best is the one who hasn't played.

Riding a camel or something is one of the plans he thought of last night.

In the morning, the elderly Uygur people went back to tell Aunt Guri to prepare food and accommodation. At the same time, they also specially asked the Uygur elderly to find the people who raised camels in the village and bring them here, so that tourists can experience the feeling of "Travelling" by camel.

Four camels, carrying three tourists and tour guide Chen, set out on the road.

The remaining Uygur old man and the middle-aged Uygur man drove their camels one after another, heading for the village deep in the desert.

"Look at that side. It looks like a Gobi desert, but it's actually a relic of an ancient village..."

"Look at this side. It's low-lying. It used to be a beautiful lake..."

"You can look into the distance and see the row of small black spots in front of you. It's the real Gobi Desert..."

Chen Mu has been eloquent, dedicated to the work of tour guide.

Although he had to rack his brains to think of words and sentences in the whole process, he still enjoyed the job, which was also fresh to him.

The three tourists were fooled by tour guide Chen to look left and right. They seemed to be very satisfied. They were more than happy.

However, the middle-aged Uyghur who leads the camel in front of him is a bit stunned by Chen Mu's remarks along the way.

At the break, he secretly pulled the old Uighur with water and salt, and whispered in Uighur: "Uncle azimaiti, what does this young man really want to do? Is it really all right? "

"What's the matter, jansol?"

The old Uygur people have been walking behind, and they have not heard much of Chen Mu's words.

The middle-aged Uyghur man named jiansol frowned with worry, and said, "Uncle izmaiti, the ruins of the ancient village he just mentioned are clearly the original site of the village abandoned after there was no water in the village. The beautiful lake used to be a small water depression, but it was only after it dried up It turns out to be like that. Well, there is the real Gobi desert, which is just the Gobi Desert There's nothing special about all this. Isn't it good that he said that? "

After hearing jiansol's words, the Uygur old man was silent for a while and said, "I trust Xiaomu. He must have his reasons for doing so."

After a slight pause, the Uyghur old man said, "gensol, you should believe in the little shepherd. He is a man valued by Ali Mu and big Mullah."

"Ah? Really? "

Jansol was stunned.

"Of course, it's true," said the Uygur man with a straight face. "That's an old man. I heard Ali Mu Da maola say it himself."

Of course, jiansol believed in the words of the Uyghur old man. He could not help looking at Chen mu, who was still talking to Cheng Zijun and the three of them. His expression changed completely, and he unconsciously lost a trace of doubt, thus giving him more respect.

In the slow progress of the desert boat, about an hour later, we finally saw the outline of yakash village in the distance.

Although they walked for an hour and the journey was surprisingly slow, Cheng Zijun and the three of them were not impatient at all. On the contrary, they were very excited from the beginning to the end. They felt fresh when they saw anything. Even if they picked up a broken stone on the ground, they would have a good time to study it.

Li Yihan likes to take pictures. Xiong Weilin's chest is hung with an old-fashioned camera. It seems that he uses film. He has been shooting constantly. Even the Uygur elderly riding donkeys and the middle-aged Uygur people driving camels have been photographed secretly.

Seeing Li Yihan aim at himself, Chen guide quickly blocked with his hand: "beauty, don't take you so secretly photographed, if my handsome face spreads out, I'm afraid it will cause social panic, please be careful."

Li Yihan listened to Chen Mu's funny remarks, but he couldn't help laughing and said, "put your hands down quickly. This photo of you is a private collection of young lady, and it will not be leaked out."

"Even worse."

Chen Mu's serious nonsense: "I'm a handsome boy with a calm heart and refuse to enter any girl's album."

"Bah, if you say so, I will take photos. If you want to make them more beautiful or ugly, you can do it yourself."

With that, Li Yihan pressed the shutter several times.Chen Mu was not reserved. He quickly put down his hand and put on a vulgar shape like two scissors hands. He was enchanting and entered the camera: "it's just that. You insist so much, then I have to bring disaster to the country and the people."

Li Yihan has another burst of laughter, which is clear and pleasant to the ear.

A group of people entered yakashi village, and the people in the village came out one by one from every corner of the village and looked at them curiously, especially the four guys on the back of camels.

For them who live in the desert all the year round, camels are usually used for camel goods. They can't bear to use them as camel people. Now watching three tourists and Chen tour guide riding on the high camel's back, the villagers can't help feeling that they are seeing the losers.

However, the three tourists and tour guide Chen did not have the self-consciousness of "I am the black sheep". They looked at the villagers' gaze, nodded and smiling, or waved, and frequently expressed their friendship.

At this time, tour guide Chen even said, "Uyghur people are most hospitable. If you look at them and know that we are here, we will all put down our work and come out to meet us. Can you feel their enthusiasm?"

Cheng Zijun immediately nodded and sighed: "the people here are really simple and honest!"

Li Yiqian commented from the perspective of high-ranking people: "compared with big cities, everything here is still very backward, but because of this backwardness, people living here are not polluted by the secular world. It's not easy!"

As an amateur photographer, Li Yihan does not express her emotions by mouth. The shutter in her hand is her comment key, and the "click" sound represents her attitude.

The villagers looked at these guys in doubt and whispered to each other from time to time, trying to know what the losers were doing.

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