Chapter 28 Roasting a Whole Lamb and Riding a Motorcycle Leader? Many viewers did not understand what Chen Chuan meant. Chen Chuan continued to explain. "At that time, the sheep were all bleating in panic. I just had to stand out and bleat once, and only once." "The sheep couldn't hear me and started barking, so they naturally calmed down." Immediately, a barrage of comments floated by. "See, I told you this guy can communicate with animals, but he still won't admit it. Hurry up and catch him, slice him up and study him!" Chen Chuan was also convinced by the viewers in the live broadcast room. Along the way, I enjoyed the scenery, chatted with them, and soon arrived at my doorstep.
After turning off the live broadcast, the Husky next to him ran faster than Chen Chuan and reached the door in two or three steps. When Chen Chuan saw its tail, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Wow, if you don’t know, you would think you are going to fly, your tail is spinning like a propeller. After saying hello to his mother, he carried the bag into the inner room and put it down. Now, he didn't feel tired even after walking for such a long time. He was full of energy and felt that he would have no problem walking for a few more hours. Even though he has a lot of illnesses, his overall physical condition is much better than that of a normal adult. After he walked out of the house, he looked to the side. At this time, there were many men busying themselves, and the target of their busy work was a sheep. Chen Chuan had impressions of these men; they were all neighbors with whom he frequently interacted. The people on the grassland are simple and honest, and everyone is very enthusiastic. Therefore, when Chen Chuan's father first came to Altay, he made many good friends. "Mom, what is this?" Seeing them processing a sheep, Chen Chuan asked. Qin Suru sat at the door, looking at Chen Chuan with a face full of kindness. "Xiaochuan, Mom is planning to roast a whole lamb tonight." Chen Chuan felt that it was unnecessary. It was obvious that he had prepared such a sumptuous meal just because he came back. While the sheep was not completely processed, he was ready to speak. But no one knows a child better than his mother. Qin Suru saw through Chen Chun's thoughts at a glance and interrupted. "Don't worry about it. I raised the sheep myself, can't I just kill them? Listen to me and drive to town to buy some vegetables for me, and pick up a few packages while you're at it." Chen Chuan was speechless for a moment. His own mother has said so, what else can he say?
Walking out of the yard, Chen Chuan recognized the old motorcycle at a glance. Walking forward, Chen Chuan patted it gently with his hands, fearing that the old guy would fall apart. He remembered that this car had been serving his family since he was a child, and now that he was in his twenties, it was still serving strongly. Turning over and grasping the handle with both hands, Chen Chuan instantly regained that familiar feeling. Although this car is said to be more than 20 years old, the parts inside it have definitely been replaced. Otherwise, let alone a motorcycle, even a high-speed train would have most of its parts replaced after running for twenty years. In fact, according to regulations, this motorcycle has long exceeded its scrapping age, but on this prairie, as long as it can still be ridden, who cares? It would be a waste to really scrap it. As soon as Chen Chuan started the car, Erha ran out of the yard, looking at him eagerly. Chen Chuan waved at the stupid dog. "I'm just going to the town to buy groceries, not back to the mountains. You better stay home." After saying that, the car started. "boom!" In the car, Chen Chuan sighed. This silly dog, it seems that he still remembers my kindness and knows how to follow me. Speeding all the way, this is the good thing about the grassland, there are no traffic lights, no speed limit signs. He drove the car into the road in time, and Chen Chuan didn't have to slow down too much. Because at a glance, there are not many mountains. The roads here all go straight in one direction, and you won't encounter love at a corner. Perhaps because it rained yesterday, the wind on the grassland was not dry today. When it hit Chen Chuan's face, he could still feel a little moist. Although the motorcycle he was riding was old, it was not bad at all. After many years, Chen Chuan felt the speed of a motorcycle again. Of course, just because the road is so straight doesn’t mean there are no people or cars passing by. He is quite good at driving a motorcycle. Whenever he sees a person or a car, he will predict the direction in advance and pass by them. On the grassland, there will be situations where you can't pass each other, just like now. "What~" "Moo~" Looking at the cattle and sheep passing slowly in front of him, Chen Chuan touched his teeth. See, here comes the downside of the prairie. Chen Chuan now feels like he is cooking halfway through and the fire suddenly goes out. He was driving well when suddenly a herd of cattle and sheep appeared from the opposite direction, forcing him to temporarily avoid the attack. The shepherding lady was walking at the end, and she glanced at Chen Chuan as she passed by. "This guy is really handsome."
Chen Chuan: . . . After the animals had finished their work, he was able to get back on the road, but this time, he didn't have the same energy and spirit as before when driving. Sometimes, a person's edges are smoothed out in this way. The motorcycle drove into the town, he found a random place to stop the car and observed the familiar streets. This place cannot actually be called a town, but rather a district under the jurisdiction of the local city. But ten years ago this was really a town. Although it has changed since then and become prosperous, people around here have also gotten used to it. When people mention this place, they always say it's in the town. After the reform, many high-rise buildings have appeared here. Although they are not particularly tall, they are enough compared to those three- or five-story buildings. There are also shopping malls, traditional cultural streets and so on around. However, Chen Chuan had no desire to go to these places. As we all know, in Xinjiang, locals rarely go to shopping malls, let alone cultural streets. These places are only of interest to outsiders and tourists. Of course, if Chen Chuan wanted to bring some beautifully packaged and flashy specialties to his friends from other places, he could go visit these places. Although for Chen Chuan, a local, he can easily get a lot of these so-called specialties. You can achieve the same effect by buying some exquisite packaging online without spending so much money. Chen Chuan turned around and headed in the opposite direction of the mall. He wanted to go to the old street and the surrounding farmers' market. Although the environment there is a bit messy and dirty, it is just like the buffet in the village, delicious, practical and healthy. The vegetables here are all fresh, the fish is not frozen, and the meat is definitely not chemically processed. The prices are much lower than in shopping malls. Walking into the old street, the familiar atmosphere hit him in the face, making Chen Chuan feel as if he had returned to his youth. All the people walking around were locals, and when Chen Cun looked around, he could even vaguely see a few familiar faces. Fortunately, the old street was preserved during the reform. He thought to himself and walked towards the farmer's market. (End of this chapter)