Chapter 913: Are You Looking for Me [Come to the Starting Point to Subscribe]
Because it is located on a plateau terrain at an altitude of 1,800 meters, when the night comes, when the wind blows on the body, you can feel the slightest coolness.
"Uh......"
As soon as the girl entered, she stopped.
Because of this simple wooden patchwork restaurant, there is a strange smell as soon as you step in. I can't tell if it's food, it's fragrant and fishy, very different from any restaurant in Longxia.
In addition, the sight of the diners also made Jia Long a little uncomfortable.
Jia Long, such an oriental face that is rare in the local area, and the strange appearance of holding a little white bear, definitely has a good eye-catching ability.
So as soon as she entered the door, she attracted the attention of everyone at the restaurant.
The five diners looked at her as if they had seen some kind of monster.
"You sit, I'll order, but there's not a lot of food here, by the way, there might be beer, can you drink it?" Every time I was physically uncomfortable, I would drink some beer and get dizzy, and the feeling was quickly relieved. ”
"Drinking beer during menstruation? Well, I'd better forget it, just grab a bite to eat. ”
Mussophie thinks like a typical African, and doesn't think that the menstrual period needs to be maintained or anything.
Jia Long instantly felt the cultural difference between the two.
Musophie went to the kitchen on the side and asked about the food and the like.
Although she also knew that the eating habits of Longxia Kingdom were very different from those of Africans, she still wanted to be a good host.
Jia Long, who was left alone, sat down in the position arranged by Methophie.
The eyes of the locals were still locked on her, and even if they were eating food, they would turn around from time to time to look, which made Jia Long feel uncomfortable.
They grasp the food on their plates with their hands, as if unaffected by the dim light, and laugh and laugh in the local language.
Jia Long got used to it for a while, but turned his head to look at these guests with interest.
Africans have a different skin color from the Longxia people, relatively dark, and it happens that the lights in this restaurant are dim, and the few people present, except for their eyes and when they talk and chew food, they will have white exposed, and many times they actually blend into the dark night background.
Could they have bumped into each other at night and not seen anyone in front of them?
"Puff ......"
Jia Long's brain-opening thought made her laugh for herself.
"Jia, I ordered roast beef and roast mutton, and I'll come up later. Uh, what are you laughing at, so happy. ”
Mo Sophie returned to the dining room and expressed some curiosity that Jia Long could laugh so happily on his own.
"Nothing, roast beef and roast lamb? I heard that Kenyan barbecue is quite famous, so I was looking forward to it. ”
In Kenyan restaurants, there are only a few choices over and over again, and barbecue is estimated to be the most acceptable food for Longxia people.
And it has to be mentioned that East Africa is a region with a developed livestock industry, and the barbecue of various animals is very cheap, and in some cases, it is even cheaper than eating ordinary ugari.
Not long after, two customers left in the store, and another one came, plus Jia Long and the two, it became six people.
Africans are very welcoming, especially Jia Long's face that is obviously from a foreign country, which makes them very novel.
However, according to Jia Long's understanding, ordinary tourists should try not to spend the night in small villages and towns in the poor countryside, and in such a public place, it is also possible to attract some people with ulterior motives to covet it.
"Long Xia? Japan? Kimchi Country? ”
A frivolous young man who had just walked into the restaurant walked up to Jia Long's side.
He wore a leather-colored shirt that looked very trendy, and the pants were jeans, but they had a few holes in them, and they were very old.
"Long Xia." Jia Long looked up at him, trying not to be humble or arrogant.
Not too close, not too exclusive.
This is the best way to get in touch with locals when walking outside.
Because being too close and rejecting is not the right way to cope.
"Oh, Long Xia, I understand, I understand. Friends, good friends. The young man smiled with snow-white teeth.
His E language was obviously not so good, and he pointed to the ripped flower shirt he was wearing: "Long Xia." ”
"Long Xia." He pointed to the dirty jeans.
"We all love Long Xia."
The young man lowered his body and wanted to touch the fur in Jia Long's arms.
But Mao Mao instantly showed a hideous bite, and he withdrew his hand stupidly.
Jia Long just hooked the corners of his lips slightly, made a formulaic smile, and looked cold.
The young man soon revealed his true colors.
"I love Longxia coins too, ma'am, do you have one? Kenyan shillings also love, a thousand shillings. ”
His seemingly warm smile was full of coldness.
Click......
Before he could finish speaking, a cold thing pointed at the young man's temple.
The king of pistol caliber 'Desert Eagle', the hard erection stopped his words and movements.
The gun is naturally Musophie's.
"Three seconds for you, get out."
As soon as Musophie's words fell, the young man was already farting and urinating, and he didn't even dare to turn his head back.
"Jia, I apologize for what happened this time, not all people in Africa are like this."
Muthofi sighed and pulled the Desert Eagle back into his belt.
"It's okay, I find it interesting to have such pre-dinner hors d'oeuvres."
Jia Long shrugged.
In fact, Mu Sophie also knew that Jia Long was not afraid of this kind of gangster in a small town at all.
She only hated the young man for showing the bad side of Africa in front of Jia Long.
Not long after, with the advent of fragrant barbecue, such a small episode that Jia Long didn't care about was quickly forgotten by her.
Mao Mao was instantly attracted by the aroma of barbecue.
"Wow, meaty, hairy seven."
"Here you go."
Jia Long took a piece of beef shank, the most delicious part of the roasted meat, and handed it to Mao Mao.
The little one climbed onto the table, stretched out his paws, and ate the roast meat on his plate very decently.
Such a well-behaved animal, the other African locals present looked shocked.
However, there is the scene where Mursophie takes out the gun, and no matter how enthusiastic they are, they will not get over and be bored.
Jia Long stretched out his hand according to the local customs, grabbed a piece of barbecue and stuffed it in his mouth to taste, and his beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.
Barbecue is worthy of barbecue, and no matter how bad a chef is, it won't be bad.
"It's delicious."
She was also like Maomao, and began to feast.
When Jia Long and Musophie were silently eating barbecue, the ruffian black young man who had just stumbled and was so frightened that he took out the head of the desert eagle and fled in fright walked to the corner of the street.
"What are the Longxia people, Lao Tzu even asked for a hundred stars and stripes for the Stars and Stripes countrymen, you must know that it is a hundred stars and stripes flags."
He scolded bitterly, as if Jia Long didn't give him money, which was a big rebellion.
Suddenly, in front of his eyes, a spark lit up.
"Who's ......"
It's a street corner with no lights, and the sparks suddenly light up, but it's very scary.
Through Mars, the black young man discovered that after Mars, there was nothing scary at all.
Rather, it was a black man sitting outside a street plank house, smoking a butt violently.
"Brother, people are scared to death. What are you doing sitting here? ”
The young man continued to curse.
What Jia Long thought about just now, whether black people would also be startled because it was too dark to see others clearly at night, really happened here.
But this kind of startling picture does not end with laughter and happiness.
Burst.
Suddenly, the black young man's expression froze.
He looked at his chest with a bloody hole, and staggered back two steps.
As if to see something unbelievable, the black youth fell to the ground.
And the man who was smoking the cigarette took another puff of the cigarette, and a bright light appeared, illuminating a small space.
At the same time, he put the pistol with a silencer in his right hand and retracted it from his waist.
There was no panic after the killing, and the man sat against the wooden wall, and it took another minute to slowly finish his cigarette.
After flicking the cigarette butt off with his fingers, the man rose from the ground.
The figure he stood up in was more than 1.9 meters tall.
And its size is huge, the muscles are knotted, and the overall look looks like a black iron tower.
The black man looked at the end of the corner, the restaurant that was more than thirty meters away.
The lights inside were dim.
He took out a piece of chewing gum from his trouser pocket, peeled off the wrapping sugar coating, shook the tin foil casually, threw the gum into his mouth, and chewed it gently.
The tin foil slowly drifted down to the black young man who had long since lost his voice in a pool of blood.
The tall black man treated the young man's corpse as air at all.
He chewed two mouthfuls of gum and finally walked towards the door of the restaurant.
The pistol that had just been inserted into his waist was pulled out by him again.
And not only that, but he reached for his other hand on the other side of his waist, and at the same time with skillful movements, he removed another pistol of the same style from the holster.
Da Da Da ......
In the dark, the man's steps were very gentle, not a little messy.
Walking to the door of the restaurant, the strong man looked inside, but his expression was slightly paused.
Because in this restaurant, which was clear from the door, there was no one he wanted to see.
“……”
The man's face darkened, and he turned to look over the kitchen of the restaurant.
Because it is a simple restaurant, even the kitchen can be seen clearly from the main entrance.
On the side of the kitchen, there was a small door, which opened directly at this time, and the man who was the owner of the restaurant, holding a handful of banknotes with a smile in his hand, as if he had just accepted some great benefit.
The black man's face instantly turned bad.
He looked out of the side door, and his big feet lifted up again, and he walked that way.
Da Da Da ......
He had just twisted the corner of the darkness and wanted to look inside, but he only found it in an instant.
Sad!
There was a petite and delicate figure flying close in the air, and suddenly it was there!
"Huh."
The owner of the figure held a white and tender small show fist, and the fist hung with gusts of wind.
According to his head, the delicate little fist was like the Buddha who fell from the sky, and he hit him face to face.
The punch is like the wind, and the body is like electricity.
Burst!
The owner of this petite figure, as fast as lightning, fell from the sky with a punch and struck the approaching man fiercely.
At the fist, there was a soft crunch sound.
"Hello, are you looking for me?"
And then ...... Good bye. ”
A voice as sweet as a lark came out with a smile from behind this beautiful little fist.
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