“There’s a river over there!”
Ning Fei looked into the distance. In front of the flock of sheep, there was a small meandering river. It looked like a silver dragon with no end in sight.
“This isn’t just a grassland. There are also beautiful scenery such as Engel River, Moligler River, Doron Lake, and Moon Lake. There’s also a lot of water
“The landscape of this grassland is quite complicated. It’s close to the great Xing ‘an mountains. There are forests in the most primitive cold regions and reindeer herders there.”
Ning Fei introduced the place to everyone.
At this moment, Ma Yao and the others also rushed over. They came to Ning Fei’s side and stood side by side with him.
“It’s almost time. It’s time to collect the sheep,”Ma Yao looked into the distance and said.
As expected, the moment he finished his sentence, the herdsmen in the distance stood up and shouted, “It’s time to collect the sheep!”.