Chapter 142: Chapter 142: Making Wishes

Xiong Guobing was tricked by Lin Chuxijin, and as he wished, he moved into the largest Mongolian yurt.

The yurt was dome-shaped, like a gigantic steamed bun. The internal structure was composed of wooden poles and felt. The wooden poles supported the entire structure, while the felt enveloped the exterior, forming a dome-shaped living space.

The scent of Tibetan incense was incredibly pleasant, and there was milk tofu being air-dried in the room, emitting a milky fragrance. There were also guitars, horsehead fiddles, and horse gear, all readily available.

Xiong Guobing was absolutely delighted and asked his son if he liked it too, only to turn around and see him already munching away!

Xiong Guobing: “…”

“Can you eat a little less? The doctor already said you’re too fat. If you don’t lose weight now, I’ll be the one looking like a pig soon.”

Xiong Zunxiang said nothing.

Xiong Guobing, helpless: “I’m not stopping you from eating, but don’t eat until your stomach feels uncomfortable. Later your stomach won’t be able to handle it, you know?”

“I know,” Xiong Zunxiang said pitifully, “But my stomach growls, it doesn’t listen to me. If I don’t eat, it hurts a lot, and when it hurts a lot, I want to cry. When I really want to cry, I want to throw a tantrum and roll around…”

“That’s just triggering a combo move!” Xiong Guobing was speechless. “Go outside and play with the other kids, I’ll tidy things up here.”

“Okay.”

Xiong Zunxiang went to find Xiao Jin.

Chu Xijin was also sorting things out. Other than Xiong Guobing staying in a Mongolian yurt, most people stayed in Kazakh yurts.

The Kazakh yurt is typically made of felt and wooden poles, with the exterior wrapped in felt, and the interior divided into multiple sections, including sleeping, living, and storage areas.

It’s conical with a rounded top, somewhat like a pointed hat.

Mu Ran lay there, feeling this was like paradise on Earth, not wanting to move at all. This richly styled place was indeed beautiful. “Xiao Jin, I’m going to take a nap; you go and play with the other kids.”

“Okay.”

Chu Xijin continued sorting things out.

“Xiao Jin, come out to play. I see lots of sheep over there; let’s go quickly!” Xiong Zunxiang called out to Xiao Jin.

Chu Xijin responded, “Coming!”

“I want to go too,” Mu Ran got up. Sleeping could wait until night; she wanted to see the sheep as well.

Chu Xijin nodded, casually grabbed a hat to put on, and joined everyone to see the herdsmen, who were driving their flock. Milking the sheep with the white heads was truly spectacular. The five kids stood together, mouths agape in amazement.

[I want to go too.]

[It’s really beautiful.]

[Director Mu is snapping photos again.]

…

The adults gathered together, watching this magnificent scene. Large clouds floated in the sky, gathering before their eyes. On the vast prairie, hundreds and thousands of sheep returned home, with the herdsmen on horseback, whip in hand, shouting for the sheep to head home.

[I want to start making wishes now.]

[This scenery really triggers the wish-making skill automatically.]

[Come ashore, come ashore, come ashore!!!!!!!]

[Get rich and beautiful!]

[Ahhh, I want to meet my idol.]

[Family safety, a strong nation.]

[Hope to find time this year for a trip with family and friends.]

[Get rich!]

[Earn lots and lots of money, buy lots and lots of things.]

[Be alone till old age.]

[May the children grow up healthy and strong.]

…

The barrage was diverse, but at this moment, everyone’s wishes reached their peak, all expressing what they most deeply desired.

The production team captured this scene on film.

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