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It was only when we came to the ground that we realized that although it looked like a vast expanse of whiteness from a high altitude, the ice field was actually not as frozen as Chen Feng imagined.
Dark green moss and yellow weeds grew on the cold ground.
"Hu-hu-"
Stepping out of the cabin, the cold wind outside was bitingly cold.
Needless to say, Chen Feng's resistance to cold and frost is just like a normal person.
Laura was wearing a cold suit inside, which was enough to resist hypothermia and frostbite.
To avoid frightening the Tatar natives living in the ice tundra, Chen Feng purposely parked the helicopter at a distance, and then walked over with Laura.
Surrounded by a vast and empty, majestic.
The faintly visible ice caves and layers of ice crystals on the lakeside make this place look like a winter wonderland. Chen Feng feels like he is in a Western Christmas-themed crystal ball.
"Tread, step, step."
Feet on slippery soil.
The hot air exhaled from the mouth quickly condensed in the ice and snow, forming wisps of artificial white mist.
Not long after, Chen Feng and Laura came to the tribe where the Tatars lived.
In front of them were many white tents made of wood and sheepskin, from which smoke wafted from the tents from time to time.
Around the tent are sheepfolds, horse sheds, and many free-ranging Siberian huskys.
The traces of long-term human life and the warmth of the stove in the tent melted away the original frost and snow on this land.
Although it is all primitive ecology here, the living conditions seem to be relatively simple.
But in the quiet world, the Tatar natives are busy outside the tent, making the whole tribe as warm and peaceful as a fairy tale village.
"Wang! Wang! Wang!"
Several dogs started to bark when they saw the figure emerging from the snow fog, but when Chen Feng walked in, they all stopped in unison and circled around Chen Feng in a friendly manner.
However, such a picture did not let the owners of this tribe relax their vigilance.
The Tatars not far away seemed to be frightened by the sudden appearance of Chen Feng and Laura.
You know, this place is located in a remote or extremely cold polar region, and usually no one will come here.
The sudden visitor made all the natives on the ice field put down their work, stopped where they were, and stared at them.
Immediately behind the wooden fence came a man holding an old World War II gun, glaring at Chen Feng and Laura, and chattering in local dialect.
Chen Feng used his mind reading skills to understand that he was questioning himself.
"Who are you! What are you doing here?!"
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"Who are you! What are you doing here?!"
The man shouted, his voice was blown away by the howling wind, and when it reached Laura's ears, it could only be heard faintly.
"Hey! Relax! Relax!" Chen Feng raised his hands, indicating that he did not bring any threatening weapons.
The natives of these ice fields were not bad people, and Chen Feng didn't want to hurt them.
"Friends, we, yes, friends."
Laura also followed Chen Feng and made the same gesture of raising her hands. At the same time, she tried her best to speak a few Tatar syllables.
The man was stunned for a moment, and seeing that Chen Feng and Laura were not malicious, he turned his head and shouted into the distance.
After a while, an old man with gray hair and a padded jacket came out of a tent.
The man pointed to the old man, indicating that he was the leader of their Tatar tribe.
The old man's skin was rough and his face was full of wrinkles. He squinted his eyes and looked up and down at Chen Feng and Laura. He muttered a few times and questioned the reason for his visit.
"We're from the geological team, and we're going to the ice lake." Laura said with a smile.
Maybe it's because she's been with Chen Feng for a long time, but this little girl's face doesn't change when she tells a lie.
"So we want to borrow your dog for a while."
Laura pointed to the dog on the side and said.
In just a few minutes, at least a dozen Erhas had surrounded them, all wagging their tails and circling around Chen Feng's feet to show their favor.
Chen Feng was standing next to Laura, looking at the old man with friendly eyes, holding a stack of banknotes in one hand, and clapping the palm of the other hand, hinting wildly.
Seeing the abnormal behavior of the sled dogs, the old man frowned in surprise.
But when Chen Feng took out a wad of money, his expression changed immediately, his face was full of smiles, showing yellow gums, and the corners of his mouth almost grinned to his ears.
After receiving the banknotes, the old man turned around and helped Chen Feng and Laura make arrangements, perfectly explaining what it means to be rich.
"It's unbelievable. This is the first time I've seen children so excited facing a strange guest!" Chen Feng's mind reading skills heard a Tatar woman next to him say so.
When the villagers of the tribe were arranging the sleigh for Chen Feng, Laura suddenly felt someone tugging at the corner of her clothes from behind.
Turning around, Laura saw a little Tatar girl looking at her with big innocent eyes.
The girl is not very old, she looks about eleven or twelve years old, and she is not tall.
Wearing a knitted blue thermal hat, black hair combed into two small braids, hanging on the left and right shoulders, brown skin was a little dry by the Siberian wind.
He was wearing a jacket made of deerskin and bearskin, and except for the small face that was exposed, the other parts were tightly wrapped.
"What's the matter?" Laura asked with a smile.
The girl said, "Are you going to the ice lake?"
"Yes," said Laura.
"Meteor Crater?"
"Yes, that's right, the crater."