Chapter two hundred and seventy fifth
When Wang Yang woke up the next day, he was surrounded by black shadows. Those were cow shadows...
He didn't expect the fool to be so bold as to hide among the bison without fear of being gored by the bison.
Of course, it’s okay if it is penetrated. What if you are penetrated?
He couldn't help but slap the idiot on the head, and the idiot suddenly became unhappy, and shouted "Oooh" for no apparent reason. As soon as it barked, the previously quiet bison also mooed and looked this way.
Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, what happened? We share the same hatred? We became one in one night?
Without thinking too much about this, Wang Yang rode his idiot to the outskirts and found the herders. They were also sleeping on the alpacas and were still in a daze.
After patting them awake, Wang Yang said: "It's time to come down and let the alpacas rest."
This group of alpacas was quite tired. After running for a day and being slept on by several people on their backs all night, they didn't have much energy left.
As soon as everyone came down, they all knelt on the ground to rest. Two of them simply lay on the ground, lazily basking in the sun.
The buffalo herd didn't pay attention and just watched from the side, looking for grass to eat.
Wang Yang and others didn't bring much hay with them, and there was no feed to feed the alpacas. Fortunately, the alpacas kept chewing grass in their mouths, probably for the second time.
The driver looked at the pile of bison in front of him and asked Wang Yang: "What should we do now? What should we do?"
Wang Yang looked around. On the bright red land, there were only a few grasses growing sparsely, not enough for a bison to eat.
He sighed and waved his hands to express that he hadn't thought of it yet.
The herders expressed whether they should go back directly or light torches and drive the bison herds into the grasslands of the northwest.
Wang Yang raised his chin and started thinking. Now he has a good relationship with this group of bison. The bison do not reject him, but they are still wary of him. He does not intend to continue to drive the bison away and destroy this rare relationship.
Thinking about how to take these relationships to the next level and completely develop a good impression.
The more favor you have, the easier it will be to tame it.
Herders say that feeding them grass can quickly increase their goodwill.
Wang Yang rolled his eyes at him, isn't this nonsense? Everyone knows this, but they don't have much hay, where can they find it?
The driver pointed to the northwest and southeast and said that there were grasslands on both sides and there was grass everywhere.
Wang Yang rolled his eyes at him again, isn't this nonsense again? Of course I know there are grasslands on both sides, but just because we drove them there doesn't mean we fed them, at least they won't think so.
Unless we can transport grass to this barren desert, giving them food in a desperate situation can quickly increase their favorability.
But the problem is that the bison herd is not listening to us at present. They are alive and they will probably die before we even bring the grass.
Is it possible that I can still tie them all? Will they stupidly let me tie them up? It’s unrealistic.
Thinking about this, Wang Yang opened the water bag, drank some himself, and brought it to the idiot. The idiot lowered his head and drank the water.
The herder thought for a long time, but couldn't think of anything. He said that he would leave them alone and drive them all to the grassland in the northwest direction, and tame them later.
Wang Yang pondered for a while and decided to do this for now. He was more worried about the deployment of the tribe. It seemed that the expansion of the wheat fields was in conflict with the activity range of many wild beasts. This aspect must be resolved first.
After deciding on the strategy, the expeller asked Wang Yang: "How to drive it away? Just use fire to drive it away?"
Wang Yang shook his head, took out some hay, and slowly approached a young bison.
Several big wild cattle suddenly looked at him, with vigilance in their eyes, and shouted "moo". The other bison also looked over. They slowly stepped forward, surrounded the little bison, and forced him to
Wang Yang retreated continuously.
Wang Yang was not afraid. If he really wanted to attack, he would have attacked already. His approach to the little bison was just to attract the attention of other bison.
Now all the bison were paying attention to him. He stretched out the hay in his hand to one bison, and the bison's eyes fell on the hay. After just a few glances, he looked at Wang Yang again.
Out of caution, it didn't seem to want to eat the grass in Wang Yang's hand.
Wang Yang was not in a hurry. When he came here yesterday, he found that this desert was very barren, with very few weeds, and was close to the desolate Gobi.
Today, there are basically no weeds nearby. He believes that the bison will eat the hay in his hands sooner or later. After all, they are just being cautious, not rejecting.
He stretched out his hands and waited slowly.
The herders were immediately puzzled. Didn't they just say that they would not feed them? The hay they brought was not enough for a cow. It should be said that it was not enough for an alpaca.
The alpacas haven't eaten yet, so you give the grass to the unripe bison...
The idiot thought so too, and expressed his anger in a loud voice, and was very unhappy with Wang Yang for sharing his food with the bison.
Not long after, a bison finally came forward slowly, stared at Wang Yang with black eyes as big as copper bells, opened its mouth, and chewed the hay gently.
When the cattle saw it, the second bold bison slowly walked out and came forward to eat grass.
They may not be called hungry, but there is no reason not to eat when there is grass in front of them. Besides, the person in front of them doesn't seem like a bad person.
Where there is one cow, there are two cows. The other cows were not so bold. They hesitated for a long time and finally began to gather towards Wang Yang.
The first batch of grass disappeared quickly, and Wang Yang went to get the second batch, which was quickly distributed.
It must be said that these cows were very heartless. Wang Yang gave them food, but after they finished eating, they acted like nothing happened and stayed away from Wang Yang.
The driver came to ask him again: "What are you doing? There is not much hay, and you have to leave some for the alpacas to eat."
Wang Yang waved his hand and asked them to ride on the alpacas and get ready to set off.
Set off? The expellers were stunned, where to go?
They didn't question it and immediately got on the alpaca, and Wang Yang took out another bunch of grass.
This time the idiot was completely angry and spat when he came up. Fortunately, Wang Yang was prepared and evaded immediately.
The bison involuntarily walked slowly towards Wang Yang, intending to eat the grass.
As they approached, Wang Yang retreated, and finally came to the idiot, got on the "horse", patted its chest gently, and walked slowly northwest.
The bold dozen bison followed Wang Yang without thinking, looking straight at the hay in Wang Yang's hand.
Once they left, it was impossible for the other bison to stay, so they followed them.
Only then did the herders understand Wang Yang's intention, which was to guide them to the grassland.
Under the golden sunshine, several people rode alpacas and led a herd of bison slowly toward the northwest.
Two days later, they came to the green grassland.
Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, the grass was full of the grass, I couldn't help groaning.
Chapter completed!