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The car drove on the way to Nanrila.

Miraculously, yesterday he was carried by Muroz, a professional driver from Zimbabwe, but today the driver is replaced by a black young man, Joya.

And even the car has been replaced, it is a military version of the Humvee.

For Jia Long, the military version of the car is generally solid and durable, but the only problem is comfort.

The riding experience of this car is poor to a certain extent, anyway, when Jia Long sits in the car, it is hard everywhere, and it is uncomfortable to lie down.

It didn't happen to be completely dark, so she simply sat up straight and looked out at the scene.

It's really hot in Africa, and when you look out at night, the scenery is distorted by the heat, which shows how high the temperature is.

Today, after a fierce battle under the sun for a long time, not to mention that Jia Long was almost dehydrated, even those local hunters who walked on the land of Africa all year round complained one by one.

It's also a shame that Jia Long survived and didn't get sunburned, otherwise it would be embarrassing again.

Fortunately, at least the best gold medal hunter type is still left to everyone, and only she knows that in the later stage, her physical fitness has declined so much that she is crumbling.

"With such a hot weather, it's no wonder that Africans don't like to work."

Looking at the simple houses that appeared on both sides of the road from time to time, full of black men and women who had nothing to do, Jia Long seemed to understand them a little.

In fact, the earth is so magical, the more abundant the natural resources, the more the aboriginal people there will develop a lazy character.

In fact, the African continent is different from the inherent beliefs of many Longxia people, and the land here is large and suitable for planting, but every once in a while there will be a great famine, and a large number of people will starve to death.

Among them, a large factor is because the former 'masters' of Africa, that is, the Westerners, still control a large amount of land and resources in Africa, and the world's largest agricultural country, the Stars and Stripes, regard their agricultural weapons as a bargaining chip to control the African land, and will never allow the African land to have a modern agriculture.

Of course, part of the reason is that the African locals themselves are not working hard enough.

They live lazily because resources are so easy to obtain.

In times of good weather, Africans in most parts of the country went into the jungle when they felt hungry, and there were countless kinds of fruits that existed all year round for them to wrap their stomachs, and even hunted wild animals to eat.

If you are thirsty in the ditch by the roadside, you will have water to drink when you lie down. In such a comfortable day, how can they have the will to work hard?

The work is so hard, and the sun is so big every day, the money is not spent the same.

It's better to wait at home for God to eat.

This idea is quite good and leisurely, but the problem is that if you encounter a year when the wind and rain are not smooth, it will really kill you. If the rainforest or jungle doesn't produce food for a day, they will starve for a day, and if they starve for a few more days, they will die.

The same is true for Africa in the country of curry rice.

They are also close to the tropics, and although their territory is only one-third the size of Longxia, the farmland available for cultivation is larger than that of Longxia. It's just that perhaps because of the temperature problem, the people here are not very industrious, much like Africans, resulting in low per capita output and work efficiency.

(The above arguments are all from some articles and well-known public figures, similar to the description of temperate and cold people from the temperature aspect, everyone is interested in searching for their own, these should be said to be speculative views, please don't be thirsty.) ）

No, as soon as Jia Long recalled a lot of African sayings that he had mastered, he saw a few African children on the side of the road who were tired of playing, and they directly fell into the ditch and drank muddy water.

"Jia, it feels incredible, doesn't it? This is Africa, and you get used to it when you see it too much. ”

Joya seemed a little unnatural, and gave an embarrassed wry smile.

"Hmmm......"

The girl didn't express any opinions, in fact, she knew that Long Xia had also experienced a similar stage of poverty in the war era and the era just after the war, so it was difficult to say anything about others.

It's just that after all, Longxia has thousands of years of cultural heritage, plus the advantage of the rear, and a group of people who work hard enough, so it didn't take a few decades to recover to a prosperous era again, and this progress is still continuing.

"Well, in that river, it'...... A group of women in a shower? None of them wore shirts...... Oh my God. ”

Jia Long also saw from a distance that beside a small stream that the car was passing by, a group of adult black women gathered on the bank of the river, stripped naked and washed in the water, not afraid of being watched at all.

Jia Long was dumbfounded.

"Well, it seems that Longxia is still a little different from Africa, because Longxia women will not be so open no matter how poor they are......"

The car drove on the way to Nanrila.

Miraculously, yesterday he was carried by Muroz, a professional driver from Zimbabwe, but today the driver is replaced by a black young man, Joya.

And even the car has been replaced, it is a military version of the Humvee.

For Jia Long, the military version of the car is generally solid and durable, but the only problem is comfort.

The riding experience of this car is poor to a certain extent, anyway, when Jia Long sits in the car, it is hard everywhere, and it is uncomfortable to lie down.

It didn't happen to be completely dark, so she simply sat up straight and looked out at the scene.

It's really hot in Africa, and when you look out at night, the scenery is distorted by the heat, which shows how high the temperature is.

Today, after a fierce battle under the sun for a long time, not to mention that Jia Long was almost dehydrated, even those local hunters who walked on the land of Africa all year round complained one by one.

It's also a shame that Jia Long survived and didn't get sunburned, otherwise it would be embarrassing again.

Fortunately, at least the best gold medal hunter type is still left to everyone, and only she knows that in the later stage, her physical fitness has declined so much that she is crumbling.

"With such a hot weather, it's no wonder that Africans don't like to work."

Looking at the simple houses that appeared on both sides of the road from time to time, full of black men and women who had nothing to do, Jia Long seemed to understand them a little.

In fact, the earth is so magical, the more abundant the natural resources, the more the aboriginal people there will develop a lazy character.

In fact, the African continent is different from the inherent beliefs of many Longxia people, and the land here is large and suitable for planting, but every once in a while there will be a great famine, and a large number of people will starve to death.

Among them, a large factor is because the former 'masters' of Africa, that is, the Westerners, still control a large amount of land and resources in Africa, and the world's largest agricultural country, the Stars and Stripes, regard their agricultural weapons as a bargaining chip to control the African land, and will never allow the African land to have a modern agriculture.

Of course, part of the reason is that the African locals themselves are not working hard enough.

They live lazily because resources are so easy to obtain.

In times of good weather, Africans in most parts of the country went into the jungle when they felt hungry, and there were countless kinds of fruits that existed all year round for them to wrap their stomachs, and even hunted wild animals to eat.

If you are thirsty in the ditch by the roadside, you will have water to drink when you lie down. In such a comfortable day, how can they have the will to work hard?

The work is so hard, and the sun is so big every day, the money is not spent the same.

It's better to wait at home for God to eat.

This idea is quite good and leisurely, but the problem is that if you encounter a year when the wind and rain are not smooth, it will really kill you. If the rainforest or jungle doesn't produce food for a day, they will starve for a day, and if they starve for a few more days, they will die.

The same is true for Africa in the country of curry rice.

They are also close to the tropics, and although their territory is only one-third the size of Longxia, the farmland available for cultivation is larger than that of Longxia. It's just that perhaps because of the temperature problem, the people here are not very industrious, much like Africans, resulting in low per capita output and work efficiency.

(The above arguments are all from some articles and well-known public figures, similar to the description of temperate and cold people from the temperature aspect, everyone is interested in searching for their own, these should be said to be speculative views, please don't be thirsty.) ）

No, as soon as Jia Long recalled a lot of African sayings that he had mastered, he saw a few African children on the side of the road who were tired of playing, and they directly fell into the ditch and drank muddy water.

"Jia, it feels incredible, doesn't it? This is Africa, and you get used to it when you see it too much. ”

Joya seemed a little unnatural, and gave an embarrassed wry smile.

"Hmmm......"

The girl didn't express any opinions, in fact, she knew that Long Xia had also experienced a similar stage of poverty in the war era and the era just after the war, so it was difficult to say anything about others.

It's just that after all, Longxia has thousands of years of cultural heritage, plus the advantage of the rear, and a group of people who work hard enough, so it didn't take a few decades to recover to a prosperous era again, and this progress is still continuing.

"Well, in that river, it'...... A group of women in a shower? None of them wore shirts...... Oh my God. ”

Jia Long also saw from a distance that beside a small stream that the car was passing by, a group of adult black women gathered on the bank of the river, stripped naked and washed in the water, not afraid of being watched at all.

Jia Long was dumbfounded.

"Well, it seems that Longxia is still a little different from Africa, because Longxia women will not be so open no matter how poor they are......"