Everyone looked at these jungle tribesmen who suddenly appeared, and after a moment of stunned and nervousness, they all showed relaxed looks. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Paris smiled and stepped forward, speaking to one of the chieftains, who turned out to be a jungle tribe guarding the fairy grass! These South American women were covered with simple leaves, and all kinds of colorful paints were painted all over the skin, and their facial features could not be seen clearly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is only a few minutes away from the planting area, so you can take a break here. After the woman announced the news, everyone ran to the stream, stepping on the clear water, and cheering.

After washing away the lead and sludge, these crises encountered along the way also disappeared in the gurgling stream.

Looking at the two remaining family members, Fujiwara Hideki's face was gloomy, and he could only hope to win the monopoly of Fairy Grass in Asia and then develop and grow the family.

"It's finally here, I'm going to call a helicopter over!" the big drug lord Webb sighed: "The way back is no matter how good it is, I won't leave!"

Fernandez also nodded in agreement, knowing that it was such a terrible journey, he would not have ventured in such a place.

"Helicopter? Hmph, don't you think I like to row over? Any communication instrument in this vicinity will fail, don't be afraid of a crash, you can try." Paris tied her wet hair and poured cold water on the tycoons' heads.

"My God......" Fernandis covered his old face.

Ye Fan took out his satellite phone and took a look, if this was the case, there was no signal!

It's a strange place where satellite phones that work even in the Arctic don't work here.

Is it because of the rainforest? Or is there something else?

Hearing this news, everyone was slightly shocked, especially Fujiwara Hideki, who was obviously a little panicked, and couldn't contact the outside world, so wouldn't his plan be useless? Not only Fujiwara Hideki, but also Ling Ruoxi, who had always been silent, also exchanged glances with Long Tianjiao, showing a look of surprise.

"But then again, this is the only place in the world where it's absolutely safe to grow, and no one can find it!" said Paris, looking at everyone's disappointed expressions, full of pride and pride.

The Amazon jungle is frightening step by step, poisonous insects and beasts are infested at will, and with the protection of this fierce tribe, the fairy grass is absolutely foolproof, no matter who covets these soft gold, they will fall into the end of the jungle.

"Are you ready to go?" Ye Fan shouted lazily.

"Let's go!" Paris beckoned to the jungle tribesmen as the surging procession headed toward its final destination.

With the local aborigines leading the way, there was no danger along the way, and after crossing the last banana forest, this group of guests from afar finally arrived at the tribal camp!

Scattered among primitive houses of trees and vines, an elderly indigenous chiefess with a bright tail feather and a strange wooden staff greeted her in person, surrounded by several warriors.

Paris and the chief conversed intimately for a moment, and two of the attendants presented what appeared to be two large bags of salt. rest

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