"What's wrong with you?"

Luan Zhengwei, who was talking to the leaders of the indigenous tribes, also noticed this side, and the strong smell of flower water came to his nose, and it was difficult not to pay attention.

But I saw those black people lying on the ground, some of them had already sat up, rubbing their eyes blankly, some were standing there staggeringly, turning in circles on the spot, some kneeling on the ground and pushing others, more and more people were woken up, and the scene was a little weird.

Li Bai, who didn't know when he was wearing a mask, and Li Feng, who looked a little complicated, were standing nearby, and they didn't look like melon-eating spectators.

"These people stink too much. ”

Li Bai pointed to the guys on the ground.

It's dirt, it's black, it's still smelly, it's black and smelly, can this still be considered a person?

casually snapping his fingers and putting it down, it is already quite polite, otherwise, he will be cut directly with a sword, and out of sight is clean.

Li Feng, who took Li Bai's flower water and sprayed it on himself, was speechless.

To tell the truth, he was almost smoked to the point of vomiting.

That bad smell will give you nightmares.

The smell of the earth black is more smoky than the curry smell of the three people.

Only these blacks have heard of it and instinctively ignored it, otherwise they will not be able to bear it if they switch positions with Li Bai and Li Feng.

"Xiaolin, go and ask about the situation!"

Luan Zhengwei sued the tribal leaders and asked the only interpreter here to help Li Bai communicate with them.

It didn't take long to figure out the situation, and those who admired and admired the Tuhei people wanted to hold Li Bai high and celebrate in their way, at least they had to circle the mountain twice.

As a result, the language barrier angered this "Chinese wizard", and with a snap of his fingers, he lay down on the ground, but fortunately, these people on the ground just seemed to have slept and did not leave any sequelae.

As for Li Bai's dislike of the body odor of these earthy blacks, the translator Xiaolin and Luan Zhengwei briefly mentioned it, and that's it, and those tribal leaders only said that it was a misunderstanding caused by language barriers.

Intimidated by Li Bai's snap of his fingers, these tribal leaders were too late to worship, where would they be angry, and immediately walked outside the shed and scolded, which roughly means that you idiots dare to rush into the distinguished guests, and you will be spanked when you turn around.

The tribal leaders came forward, but it saved a lot of trouble for the Huaxia people, and those impulsive and reckless Tuhei gradually calmed down, with a sincere panic.

Offending Huaxia is small, but angering a great wizard with strong mana may bring ruin to himself and the entire tribe.

After the tribal leaders finished scolding angrily, they quickly knelt on the ground outside the shed, trembling.

"Forget it, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, Li Bai, it's almost enough!"

Luan Zhengwei didn't ask Xiao Lin to translate this sentence, but said it directly to Li Bai.

You see, they are already kneeling, and it is not appropriate to continue to chase and fight, more or less to show a generous gesture, after all, we are a big country, and it is not right to bully children.

One hand of carrots, one hand of the stick is the normal operation of the flower rabbits, just after the stick is finished, remember to give the carrot.

"Okay!"

Li Bai shrugged his shoulders, and the leader's face could not be withheld.

After reciting a short incantation, with a wave of his hand, an invisible force swept out, sweeping over the kneeling blacks in the blink of an eye, and standing up alive.

From near to far, the rhythm of standing up in rows is like a wave of people, and anyone with a little brain can see that those who stand up are involuntarily.

So there is only one answer, the powerful Chinese wizard cast a spell.

Luan Zhengwei sighed and said, "Xiao Li's hypnotism is really amazing!"

He had read Li Bai's personal details and knew that this young psychiatrist could hypnotize, but he didn't pay attention to it, after all, there are many people who can do hypnosis, and it is not only doctors who can master it, if you count amateurs, the number of this group is even more.

"It's a spell!"

Li Bai corrected the prejudice of the leader, hypnotism is not a cauldron, everything can be put into it.

"Oh, spells, spells! Kobayashi, you can help me memorize it. ”

Although Luan Zhengwei was very serious in words, he didn't think so.

You say it's a spell, that's a spell, it's a magic spell, it seems that there is an Internet writer in the barracks, sometimes imagination is also a weapon, you can make it up at will, as long as you can bluff these indigenous blacks, you can definitely make a small credit!

Luan Zhengwei's perfunctory attitude made Li Bai very speechless, he found that the people around him had completely confused their cognition of spells and hypnosis, and often regarded spells as hypnotsy and hypnotism as spells, which made people speechless.

Seeing such an attitude of the leader, the translator Xiaolin took out his small notebook and made a perfunctory note, and he also served as the little clerk next to Zheng Wei.

The black people surrounding the shed gradually dispersed, as if nothing had happened, and Luan Zhengwei and the translator Xiaolin continued to talk and laugh with the tribal leaders.

It's a day-to-day PR business.

The Chinese peacekeepers come from thousands of miles away, and it will be a very terrible thing to live here for a long time, so they need friends, even if they are hypocritical.

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The last rays of the sun sank into the horizon, the bonfire at the top of the mountain was lit early, and the revelry was on schedule.

In the eyes of the Chinese people, it seems too early to celebrate.

After all, after a long period of fanfare, it only rained, not even for half an hour, and the rain did not cover any further places, and for the drought that affected the whole of Somalia and several neighboring countries, it was not even a drop in the bucket, and there was no difference at all.

These dirt blacks are simply wasting their strength regardless of gains and losses, and now they have brainless stupid music, if it still doesn't rain, this fun will be watched.

If you continue to toss around like today, you can't live anymore?!

This kind of activity, which only has input but no output, is simply worse for Africans who do not have much savings, not to mention small tribes, even if they are larger tribes, if they are forced to do it again, it is estimated that the whole group will have to disperse.

But these local blacks don't care, they have wine today and get drunk today, they don't care what happens tomorrow at all, and they have no ability to resist risks at all, so when they encounter any natural and man-made disasters, they are all kinds of human tragedies, and they don't even have the capital to save themselves.

Once there is a famine, these blacks will wait for international help with peace of mind, and eat other people's food without having to spend their own money, how good it is.

When you have the opportunity to go to a foreign country, you will tear up your passport and go to your Made, and you will never leave.

That's why the blacks are so disgusting.

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Next to the campfire, there are many figures.

The blacks, regardless of tribe, sang and danced, and the song was heard from the top of the mountain to the base of the mountain, and from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

All the strong cattle sacrificed by the Tagoma tribe turned into large pieces of roasted meat, and the smell of meat filled the air.

The barbecue skills of these black people are also poor and can't be seen, the surface is charred and black, and there is still blood and water inside, half-cooked.

Especially in the deepest part, the heat is not transferred at all, it is completely raw meat.

But those blacks didn't care at all, they just took a knife and cut it up and chopped it up, sprinkled it with a little salt, stirred it up without washing their hands, and distributed it to men, women, and children of the same race, and ate it with rice or bread.

Because of this eating habit, many black children have a big belly, but their limbs are thin and malnourished, but in fact they are full of parasites, and it is often difficult for such children to grow up.

So if many indigenous tribes don't fight to have children, the premature mortality rate alone can cause them to die out naturally.

The Tuhei people ate a mouthful of blood and shredded meat, but they were still happy, at least they could eat enough!

The Chinese still eat their own and refuse the offerings of those indigenous tribes.

In the former's view, the latter's food, no matter how carefully prepared, is quite dangerous, once it is infected with strange parasites or toxins, it is simply like being cursed by witchcraft, and it is not even easy to treat.

Although the black people's literary and artistic activities are lively, they can bring rhythm and atmosphere, and you may feel wonderful on the first day, but after the second and third times, it feels like canned luncheon meat, and you will feel tired after eating too much, and that's it.

Only the earth black, who is seriously lacking in spiritual recreation, will enjoy it.

The Americans who returned to the top of the hill with large boxes and small boxes also did not touch the food of the indigenous tribes, preferring to eat the unlovable military rations than to touch the strange things that looked suspicious, smelled very suspicious, and even more suspicious to eat, perhaps the meat of monkeys or orangutans.

It feels like you're eating people, and it's extremely disgusting.

The camp of the Chinese people continued to release poison outside, yesterday it was a hot pot, today it is a smorgasbord of dry pots, in addition to cold beer, there is also cold red wine.

The cost of the incubator is not high, but the insulation effect is unusually good, even after opening it the next day, the ice inside is still not completely melted, and the food is still fresh when it was first put in.

The same non-acceptance of indigenous food has resulted in two very different reactions.

The Chinese people do not want the food of the indigenous tribes, which makes the indigenous people very frustrated, feeling that their food is far less worthy of those Chinese people, while the Americans make the indigenous people extremely angry, and the other party must not look down on them, so they refuse to accept their kindness.

The archaeological team of the Americans felt very aggrieved, because the truth was the opposite, although the food of the indigenous people could not satisfy them, and it was the Chinese people who really looked down on the indigenous people.

With plenty of food, the bustle on the hill lasted until the middle of the night, when it was over.

Soon, all kinds of snoring followed.

Syllable!~~~

Suddenly, a gunshot broke the silence of the slumber.

Alyssa, who was lying in her clothes in the tent, suddenly opened her eyes.

"It's coming!"

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