The van was driving in front, and Ye Feng and three people were riding horses behind, eating ashes along the way.
As for Wan Tianle...
He takes a car.
The Naadam Conference is an annual traditional festival for the Mongolian people in the northern grasslands. It is usually held in July and August every year, the golden season of luxuriant water and grass, fat livestock and crisp autumn air.
Most of the sessions are traditional entertainment methods on the grassland, such as horse riding, archery, wrestling, etc.
Ye Feng and the others happened to catch up at this time, so they came over to join in the fun.
Some people rode horses and some drove people to gather at a Naadam Convention in the Mobei grassland. ?.?????.???
The van stopped and everyone got out of the car. Ye Feng and three others also arrived on horseback at the same time.
Almost all the herdsmen in the area, Mr. Han, knew each other. After getting off the bus, people came over to chat with him.
"Hey, Lao Han, isn't this your precious grandson? I heard that he didn't waste all his strength while studying at the Eastern Magic Academy, right?"
An old man who knew Han Yi waved hello to Han Yi, and Han Yi politely returned the greeting.
When Mr. Han heard this, he smiled and replied: "He learned the system at the Eastern Magic Academy, and he is a physical master. In the past, I was a little worried that he would not become a physical master in the future after seeing his awakened gold system. Now it seems that I am superficial.”
On the grasslands of the Northern Territory, the number of physical masters is much higher than that of magicians. Similarly, most prairie parents prefer their children to become physical masters rather than magicians.
Mr. Han is one such parent.
"That's okay, that's okay."
While a few gray-haired old men were talking, Ye Feng and the others had already started wandering around.
At the Naadam Conference, there are beef and mutton from various regions of the grassland. Each has its own unique taste and is worth trying. After all, many families have their own unique ideas for making beef jerky.
"Hey, isn't this Han Yi?"
A middle-aged man was a little surprised when he saw Han Yi. He knew that he was an acquaintance without even thinking.
Mr. Han has a high prestige here, and many people know Han Yi, so everyone got a lot of beef jerky for free.
Beef jerky tastes really good.
It’s just that sometimes it’s easy to get stuck in your teeth.
"The Nadam Conference is about to begin. Do we four brothers dare to make a bet?"
Han Yi suddenly looked at the three of them, who were confused and didn't understand what he meant.
What to bet on?
"Let's bet on who will participate in three events this year, Bock, Archery, and Horseback Riding. Who will have a higher ranking in the three events? The three losers must agree to the terms of the winner."
"It's a bet!"
Li Mubai and Wan Tianle were straightforward, but Ye Feng was just about to express that he was not interested, but soon, he thought of something and agreed.
How could he not know what these three little bastards were thinking?
If you want to trick him, it depends on whether they have the strength.
While four men and two women were strolling around before the opening of the Naadam Conference, a man who looked somewhat like a ruffian suddenly stopped in his tracks as he passed by them.
"Where did you buy your beef jerky? Is it delicious?"
After hearing this, Han Yi stood still and without any hesitation handed the beef jerky wrapped in the traditional prairie way to the man and said: "It's delicious. I'll give you all these."
Then he also told where the beef jerky should be eaten.
"Thanks."
"Hahaha, we are destined to meet each other. I wish you a happy time at the Naadam Conference."
Han Yi could tell at a glance that the man was not from the prairie, and he was probably here for fun. However, the man also smiled after hearing Han Yi's words.
"Hello, my name is Chongliu."
"Han Yi."
Two people are considered acquainted when they say their names.
That's right, this man is none other than the Seraphim King.
The Six-winged Insect King quickly disappeared into the crowd behind the six people, and Ye Feng raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a meaningful smile.
This alien monster is the strongest he has ever seen, but he just doesn’t know... what kind of alien monster he is.
After all, not all alien monsters hide among humans just to harm humans. Lu Mingchuan and Wang Wenbo are a good example.
Six-winged Insect King General One
