Chapter 19

Three people let the camel run, and soon rushed up the sand dune, see the scene behind the sand dune.

It was a real sea of sand, and behind the dunes were countless high and low dunes.

On those sand dunes, there are traces of wind blown, like water lines, very beautiful.

In a closer place, you can see some drought tolerant plants, and even some poplar trees showing a dry state. But further away, there is only sand. The end that you can reach is all yellow, and finally it is connected with the sky.

Cheng Zijun and Li Yiqian were excited to see such a magnificent scene.

They were like two children, grinning, laughing and screaming, and soon jumped off the camel and ran down the top of the dune to the bottom of the dune.

Sitting on his back and looking into the distance, Chen Mu was shocked. This is the great power of nature. Nothing is more spectacular than the scene in front of him.

"How beautiful

Li Yihan also rushed over. He was also impressed by the scene in front of him. He took out the camera and began to click again.

However, the two Uighurs have seen more of these things and have no feeling at all. The old Uighur even said anxiously, "the desert is getting bigger again. Since I came here, it is only after bazaar village. In recent years, the desert has expanded here."

Chen Mu didn't know where the desert was in the past. After all, his map was a "new version". Now hearing the Uyghur old man say this, he was a little worried. He didn't know whether the bazaar village was still there, so he immediately searched with black technology map.

If you don't search, you don't know.

The bazaar village mentioned by the Uygur old man is actually in the desert, located in a small oasis, completely surrounded by the desert.

Looking at the map before, he found that there were several small villages on the edge of the desert. Chen Mu thought that bazaar village mentioned by the Uyghur old man was one of them, so he didn't pay attention to it specifically. Now it's not Tut, it seems that there is something wrong with the communication within the team.

Taking advantage of the gap between the three tourists who were fascinated by the desert scene, Chen Mu pulled the Uygur elderly aside and asked, "Uncle izmaiti, there is still a long way to bazaar village. Is it dangerous to take them into the desert?"

When he said that, he pointed to the direction of one of the small villages shown on the map of black technology and said, "uncle, I remember there is a village in that direction. Why don't we spend the night there tonight?"

The old Uighur looked in that direction, thought about it and said, "it's Deyi village. It's a village of Bao'an people. I don't have a good friendship with their village head. I'm afraid we won't be welcome."

Chen Mu didn't expect to have this stubble, so he was stunned.

In this area of Bahe Town, there are many ethnic minorities living in the area, and the Uygur and Bao'an ethnic groups are the majority.

Although both Uygur and Bao'an believe in a little blue, there are still many differences between them due to different customs and cultures.

For example, Uyghur people like to eat Nang, barbecue and pilaf, which have remained unchanged for thousands of years and are very similar to those in Arab countries.

Bao'an people like to eat pasta. They are famous for their fried cakes and noodle shops.

Bao'an people also eat meat, but most of the meat they eat is the livestock and poultry slaughtered by muslin, and do not eat animal blood products and pork.

Because of their different living habits, the two ethnic groups rarely live together.

There's no choice but to go into the desert.

The itinerary is totally inconsistent with Chen Mu's preset, but at this stage, he can only move forward with his scalp printed.

The tourists were very excited to hear that they were going straight into the desert.

Fortunately, bazaar village is within the scope of black science and technology map, and Chen Mu is not worried about what will happen in the sand sea and other things.

Walking in the desert on a camel, everyone automatically turns on the Arab Emirates mode, wrapping their faces and necks with scarves.

Tourists hold up their mobile phones and cameras and start to take pictures. They are very active. They can be excited to see a lizard or a Haloxylon tree for a long time.

The Uygur old man was riding a donkey. He was not walking fast. Chen Mu approached him and asked curiously, "uncle, the people in bazaar village are surrounded by the desert. Why don't they move out?"

"As long as there is water in the well, no one wants to go," said the old Uighur

Chen Mu could only sigh and not speak.

No matter how bad the environment is, it's also home. If you can't go or not.

After reading the map, Chen Mu found that the underground waterway connecting bazaar village was still unobstructed, so they probably could survive.

Walking, I suddenly saw in front of a place with a few Haloxylon trees, there was a gray figure buried in the sand, digging something.

The first person to find out is Li Yihan. She points to the figure excitedly and whispers, "look, look, there is a local dog."

Cheng Zijun took a look, but also to the strength of the son, said: "what local dog ah, it is clearly the desert lynx, it seems that it is quite fat."Li Yiqian said: "how do you feel like a pig?"

Chen Mu took a look, but he didn't have a good airway: "that's a man."

"Ah?"

All three tourists expressed surprise, but they couldn't see that they were individuals.

Chen Mu pointed to the humanist: "don't look at their ashen faces. We call them earth mice. They usually wander around, looking for and digging out those precious plants. They can make money."

What else?

Three tourists were even more surprised.

Chen mu, who had met a few earth mice in the oil station, had some knowledge of the group of people, so he seized the opportunity to show his talents and give three tourists a general idea of the origin of the earth mouse.

In fact, the earth mouse is similar to the ginseng gatherers in Changbai Mountain in the past, except that they collect wild ginseng in Daxue mountain, and they dig medicinal materials in the desert.

In recent years, many precious species are on the verge of extinction due to the random digging and stealing of soil mice. Therefore, the government has strictly prohibited and cracked down on them.

Of course, it was forbidden for a while. Because of the interest drive, the local mice still exist. Many of them are local people, but they are becoming less and less.

The three tourists were skeptical. When they approached, they could see clearly that they were really alone. The guy was lying on his back and digging in the sand.

Hearing the sound, the man sat up, with a small flat head and a short stature. At this time, his head and face were covered with dust. If you didn't look carefully, he would really look like an animal living in a hole in the desert.

"Hi, brother. What good things have you found?"

Chen Mu waved and took the initiative to greet him.

The man looked at this group of people, immediately relaxed, a smile, showing white teeth: "dig Cistanche."

I'm a Uighur with an accent, and I'm young.

Chen Mu laughed and asked, "how?"

"More, five dollars!"

The man laughed again and held up a piece of Cistanche deserticola that had just been dug out. He did not even pat the soil, so he showed it to Chen mu.

Cheng Zijun looked at the gray thing and asked Chen Mu curiously, "what's the use of this thing? How much money can you make by digging it out? "

"The wild Cistanche deserticola is small in the market, but its function

Chen Mu looked at Li Yihan, and then quietly vomited two words: "strong Yang."

"Oh ~ ~ ~"

Cheng Zijun and Li Yiqian understood it. When they looked at the gray medicine, their eyes suddenly brightened.

Li Yihan also understood, said a "villain", driving the camel forward, to open a distance with the three villains.

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