In fact, it is already autumn at this time, and Inner Mongolia is a bit cold, but the grass on the grassland is still green. This time the field did not forget to bring a camera.

He has always liked the grassland, the endless open green, so that the soul is free. He also likes the simple and simple life here. The flock of sheep walked slowly, carrying the unique smell of sheep. Facing the camera, the wilderness smiled a little softly: "I told Teacher Fang before that we will come to the grasslands to grow old when we are old and eat meat and drink to watch the sunset every day."

Lin Tian walked past him and smiled: "What did Teacher Fang say?"

The wilderness looked at Fang Shaoyi, not far behind him, and said with a smile: "Ms. Fang said that he can live with me here, but he can't drink and eat meat with me every day. Mrs. Fang's idols are burdensome and can't let themselves become Fat old man. "

Lin Tian said: "If I am not good enough, slowly growing old is the trend of life, but when I am old, I still have to be beautiful!"

Yuanye nodded, put his hands in the pockets of his coat, sucked his nose and said, "Well, Teacher Fang will also grow old from a handsome boy."

Fang Shao came over and said, "I remember you said I was old last time?"

"No, nothing." The wilderness patted his arm and smiled, "You are handsome and young."

Last night Fang Shao said one sentence, so that the wilderness Bansu could not sleep. He couldn't take that word, and there was no need to take it. The two of them said it was boring, and so far, it didn't make sense to say anything, and it was boring to talk too much.

Today, with the camera following the front and back, the unclear embarrassment and Shen Ning between the two of them finally disappeared, and speaking in front of the camera can be more natural. At noon they ate a Mongolian meal, which was almost all meat, and the wilderness only remembered that the bowl of yogurt was delicious. At the whole table, only the wild husband of Yuan Ye and Chen Biao had eaten much, and every time someone ate, they talked and they ate all the time.

Fang Shaoyi later gave his own bowl of yogurt to the wilderness. The wilderness turned his head and whispered to him, "Uncomfortable? Why don't you eat?"

Fang Shaoyi pressed his ear and said, "It's too greasy and has no appetite."

He was still quite cold, and the anger on the ears of the field was hot when he spoke. Such small movements in the crowd are extremely intimate, and the original ambitions are heated by Fang Shaoyi's breath.

Yuan Ye pushed the yogurt towards him: "Drink this, it's delicious."

Fang Shao shook his head and did not want to drink.

So the wilderness drank the bowl, then wiped his mouth and quietly left the seat.

He came back after almost twenty minutes. Before he came back, he thought that other people would have finished eating. Who knows that they are so grueling, and having lunch for 40 minutes is not over yet. The wilderness has already opened the curtain, and it is not easy to turn out. Lin Tian asked him: "Why did Wild Brother go?"

Yuan Ye sat back to himself and said, "Teacher Fang can't eat so much meat. The director let him lose weight. I'll cook bowl noodles for him."

He did n’t talk about Fang Shaoyi ’s cold, and he must make an article when he finished the editing. Now these people around him have to ask. It ’s okay to ask them in one sentence, and remember it in front of the camera Shouts ask warmly, take care of everywhere. He didn't like that, he knew Fang Shaoyi didn't like it more. Fang Shaoyi never said to the public whether he was injured or sick. He didn't like to be paid too much attention. He was used to being strong, he didn't like to be a weak person, and he never put himself in the weak position.

The photography teacher wanted to take a close-up of the bowl of noodles, and the wilderness smiled and covered it, not to shoot: "Don't shoot my bad craftsmanship, so I can cook the noodles."

The wilderness pushed the bowl over, and Fang Shao kept looking at his face as soon as he came in, and he was still looking at it for a while. The wilderness whispered to him: "Just put some diced meat, let's eat."

Fang Shao Yi lowered his eyes and pressed his voice very low, saying: "Thank you."

The wilderness was stunned for a while, and then laughed "chiefly", shook his head and said, "What do you tell me?"

After dinner, Fang Shao went to bed and fell asleep, but the field did not return. He asked a local to borrow a horse.

The little director didn't dare to let him ride away. If something happened, she couldn't afford it. The wilderness repeatedly promised not to fall, and handed her a disclaimer, and then waved her hand away. The photography couldn't keep up after a while, and the wilderness said to them: "I'll go back in half an hour. Don't shoot this time, it's when I sleep."

How could the wilderness fall on horseback, he has been playing horse since childhood. When he was a kid, there were so many cars on the street. At that time, his grandparents had to catch the carriage when he went to the county. His grandfather drove the carriage in the back. , Majestic and divine. The wilderness touched the horse's neck and said to him, "King, take me around for a while?"

The horse flicked its tail, its big beautiful eyes didn't blink.

The wilderness said, "Let's run around and blow it."

He held the horse rein in one hand and hung it casually on his side, while holding the whip in the other hand, folded it back and gently tapped on the horse's buttocks, urging in a low voice. He rode a big red horse, speeded up a little bit, and finally released completely, galloping on the grassland.

Yuanye looked at the sky with a smile, then closed his eyes and felt the wind blowing on his face. This is his nature. He yearns for it and likes it. The lingering and obscure thoughts in my heart were scattered by the wind so much that both he and the horse were crazy enough to smile a little while riding back.

Fang Shao Yizheng and the little director stood in front of the tent and talked. The wilderness pulled back the reins and slowed down, slowly walking towards them. Fang Shaoyi told the director: "Look, I said that he will be fine. Let him play whatever he wants, and follow him, he knows."

The little director couldn't help crying: "Teacher Fang, dare we dare not, is there any situation where the leader can't kill me."

Yuan Ye was still walking around, Fang Shao looked at him, and his eyes were stained with a distant soft light. He shook his head: "Why don't you think about it, even if I can rest assured, there is nothing others can worry about."

The little director didn't understand it first, then smiled and said, "Yes, you know best."

After she let go of the field just now, the more she wanted to regret the more, she should not let him ride out. It ’s hard to say anything if nothing happens, and she ’s the first to be held accountable if something happens, and it ’s a big deal if a piece of skin is broken. Later, if I couldn't sit still, I went to Fang Shaoyi and asked if I could call back the original teacher. Fang Shao is at ease and restless. In fact, it is also true now that the eyes of the Lord are not blinking, and no one can worry more than a couple of people. Fang Shao is not worried at all, and it should really be no need to worry.

The wilderness sat on the horse and looked down at them high and asked, "What am I saying badly?"

The little director spit out his tongue: "I'm afraid that you can't come back far away, I'm too worried."

The wilderness smiled and touched the horse ’s neck again, and said, “The horse here was originally raised by the owner ’s family, which is very obedient. The horses we raised in the past were more difficult to clean up than you. Ask Teacher Fang, I trained the horse how long."

Fang Shaoyi hummed and touched the horse's mane of the wilderness, and scraped gently with the back of his hand, saying, "The horse I keep is always very disobedient."

The wilderness glanced at him and then jumped his lips from the horse. He took the horse and sent it back to others, and the little director said to him, "We must start recording the original teacher! Don't run anymore!"

The wilderness led the horse, didn't look back, just raised his hand and waved it gently.

The program slot that afternoon was too full. Although the wilderness was speechless, the program had to be well recorded. It's still the same thing, if you collect the money, try to record it as well as possible.

The program team asked them to wear sterile clothes and disinfect the head to toe before entering the cattle farm. After visiting back and forth, the key point finally came. Each group had to pick up their own cows, and whoever squeezed more milk could live in an air-conditioned tent within the specified time. Just a deluxe room with bath and air conditioning.

This is really a blind spot of wilderness knowledge, no longer a wild monkey site. Although he also raised cows when he was a kid, he was not a cow. Why did he do the milking?

The two girls only care about boasting this beautiful and cute, the other group Chi Xing and Cheng Xun are quite like that, studying which one to pick.

Yuan Ye and Fang Shaoyi said, "One brother, you are standing, you are the movie emperor.

He turned back to the photographer and said, "Come, record me."

The wilderness leaned over and bent over to study one by one, which one looked bigger, which seemed to have more milk, and which had a good temper to squeeze out more.

"This looks too skinny, it doesn't seem to work at first ..." The wilderness has been bent over and his face is full of blood, his nose is not breathable, and his voice is dull. , I ’m here to study this, ah? Is this appropriate? "

Chi Xing, who was not happy, said to him, "Have you picked the wilderness?"

The wilderness glanced at him: "What are you doing?"

Chi Xing said: "I think you are the most serious, do you have a choice? Then you have to pick the one we want you to choose."

The wilderness laughed and said to him, "You're quite easy."

This program is intended to spoof them, so it was intentionally recorded. After the cow is picked, you have to make preparations. You have to sterilize and wipe the key parts of others, and then you have to massage. Followed by a technical guide next to you, telling you how heavy it is, how to knead it, and what direction.

They all kneaded the technical guidance and taught them next to the scene, telling them where to squat and how hard their hands are. The wilderness squatted on the side of the cow, grabbed one of them, and milked according to the instructions and strength of the technician's instructions: "I fold you today, so you can **** me."

As soon as Fang Shao squatted on the other side, he didn't work well, he just looked at the wilderness and laughed. As the field squeezed, he mumbled and did not know what to say. This picture was so happy that the little director was always happy to cover his mouth.

"Yes, you laugh, and I come to see when I can squeeze out a bucket. At night you are cold, I see you still laugh." Yuan Ye looked at Fang Shao and said at a glance.

Fang Shao still laughed. When Yuan Yuan saw him this time, he hadn't seen him laugh so much. The wilderness said: "Let's laugh, let me come, you'll be happy."

The movements of the wilderness were loosened and tightened, and white milk was stained on the slender and beautiful fingers of the wilderness. As soon as Fang Shao looked at his hand, his eyes grew deeper with a smile.

The wilderness glanced at him, his mouth curled up obliquely, and chuckled softly.

At an angle that the camera couldn't capture, the field thumb was deliberately scraped slowly, with two drops of white milk on his fingertips. When he was milking, he deliberately circled his hands, and it was normal for him to have a wavy taste. He and Fang Shaoyi collided with each other in the dark, and the wilderness looked, and a small hook was thrown at the end of the eye.

Fang Shao said something to him as soon as he punched him, but only his mouth, but the wilderness understood it instantly.

Others saw him as milking, squeezing, and suddenly sitting on the ground and laughing, his eyes were almost gone.

Fang Shao stood up and did not mess with him, walked to see the progress of others.

After the wilderness sat on the ground and laughed, they had to squeeze. The film emperor did n’t work. He could n’t and he did n’t work. They would n’t have air conditioning at night. Teacher Fang was still cold. Besides, if he was in a bad mood, he would say something to him, and the wilderness could not sleep for half a night.

The wilderness shook his head, remembering the sentence that Fang Shaoyi had rushed to him in the dark, and still wanted to laugh. Teacher Fang is sometimes too cute.

His eyes were dark just now, and his face was obviously helpless, and he would pretend to be immobile, and flicked him lightly-

——Why are you so angry?

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