The best boy on campus

A few enthusiastic black ladies came over with clay jars, and without any explanation, they stuffed one for Liu Boyang and Lao Mao. The two brothers looked at each other, and then took a closer look at the so-called wine jar, and found that the workmanship was very unique and flat. It is round, with a straw made of reed inserted into it, smelling it, it seems to have a sweet and sour taste, this should be the local wine brewed by Africans.

"Brother Yang, is this stuff really drinkable? Why am I so horrified..." the old cat said in a low voice.

"Don't talk nonsense, how do you read that poem? Mo Xiao Farm's Lajiu is pure..." Liu Boyang looked around and saw those big ladies drinking from jars. Guessing that there was nothing wrong with the wine, he picked it up The jar took a sip, the taste was sour and sweet, it was really sweet.

"The alcohol content is a bit low, similar to dark beer." Liu Boyang said to the old cat in a serious manner after drinking it.

So the old cat also picked up the jar and took a big sip, and then smashed his mouth after drinking, a little bit unfinished.

Kamo, who was sitting next to him, saw the two of them taking a sip and quickly drank the wine. He looked surprised and said with a smile, "You guys really drank it? How does it taste?"

Liu Boyang recognized the fault in these words, looked at him and said, "What do you mean if you really drink it? Can't you drink it?"

Kamo looked around and said with a low smile, "It's nothing, I don't dare to drink anyway..."

"Fuck! What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, as long as you like it..."

"Don't talk about it, what's going on?" Liu Boyang asked forcefully.

"Actually, it's nothing. Wine is good wine, but the way of making wine is unacceptable to ordinary people..."

"How is it brewed?"

"They picked wild fruits first, then chewed them up and vomited them into jars...Natural fermentation...you understand..., eh? Don't spit it out, it's very impolite..."

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I dare not drink this farmhouse wine anymore, but the tribal blacks seem to like the wine they make very much, the more they drink it, the more excited they become, and finally they start to serve hard dishes.

The so-called hard dishes are scary to say the least, they are roasted pythons, roasted monkeys, roasted lizards, fried grasshoppers, caterpillars and the like. Every dish is a challenge to Liu Boyang and the old cat. In the eyes of ordinary people, the signature roasted monkey of African aborigines is no different from cannibalism. The monkey’s head was chopped off, and the expression of pain before death was still on the face, and it was thrown on the fire to be roasted. The black people are holding the ferocious monkey head to eat, and they even stick their fingers into the monkey's head to pick out tofu brains to eat...

Seeing how delicious the black people eat, Liu Boyang and the old cat only feel nauseated. Fortunately, there are some more conventional foods, such as roasted bananas, roasted potatoes, wild corn, fried fish, boiled shrimp, etc. The nearby small lake Aquatic products are abundant, and these black people are good at swimming and fishing, so freshwater fish is also one of their main foods, but in comparison, they obviously prefer to eat monkeys.

Liu Boyang could only eat some grilled fish. Turning his head to see that Kamo didn't dare to eat pythons, he asked, "Aren't you also from Mologan? Why don't you eat your nation's signature dish?"

Kamo smiled wryly and said, "It's true that I'm a Mologan, but I'm not an aborigine. I grew up in a royal palace, and I ate more civilized food. I've only seen these things before, but never dared to eat them... ..."

The tribal blacks are bold and forthright. This feast ate up all the wine and stored food. The black men drank full of fruit wine swayed, and went to the wild with their arms around the black chicks who had been flirting with each other for a long time. The boldness of the blacks And hearty can be seen.

As for those old, weak, sick and disabled who can't play, they will go back to the house to sleep.

Liu Boyang and Lao Mao are accompanied by beautiful women, so naturally they don't need to find other women to vent their anger. Seeing Ka Mo's lonely appearance, Lao Mao smiled and said: "Ka Mo, aren't you very seductive? There are a lot of them here. The black chick is playing for you, why don’t you play? If you can get fucked by a prince like you, they should wake up laughing from their dreams!"

Monica next to him patted him with her small hand, and pinched the old cat's ear very affectionately, as if to resent him for speaking too directly...

Kamo shook his head, stuck out his tongue and said, "I don't dare. Let's not talk about whether they look good or not. Most of the women in these indigenous tribes are infected with AIDS. If they win the bid, they will be in trouble!"

"I ri! I really want to fuck you, Kamo, you didn't tell me about this kind of thing, we just drank the wine made with their spittle, your uncle!" The old cat said with horror when he heard it!

Liu Boyang was also a little uncomfortable, but he was not as sensitive as the old cat. Apart from these eating habits and living habits, Liu Boyang actually admired these black people very much. They are very friendly and cute, and he has dealt with them a lot. It can make me unknowingly become very simple. This kind of intrigue away from the modern city and the feeling of returning to the basics make people feel comfortable in the heart, so this makes Liu Boyang more determined to build Mologan into a city that is completely his own. The idea of ​​the kingdom.

"How is it? Are you still used to eating?" Uganda approached kindly and asked with a smile when the party was almost over.

"It's okay, your food is very special and delicious!" Liu Boyang laughed.

"Haha, it's fine if you like it. I've asked someone to vacate two rooms for you. You can have a good rest tonight. We'll talk about it tomorrow. If you want to know about our domestic situation, I'll give you everything I know. I tell you all!"

"No problem!" Liu Boyang agreed without hesitation.

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Uganda arranged for Liu Boyang and Laomao to be the two igloo huts closest to the northwest corner of the tribe. The environment is relatively quiet and can be free from other people’s disturbance. Even Kamo does not have this honor, so he can only go with Uganda went back to his room and went to sleep.

Feeling Uganda's care and attention, Liu Boyang's affection for him deepened.

It was late at night, and under the bright moonlight, Liu Boyang sat at the door of the small earthen house with his arms around Giovanna, cuddling each other to look at the moon. Giovanna found the most comfortable position, snuggled into Liu Boyang's arms, and whispered softly: "Boyang, you said it would be nice if we could stay here forever?"

"You're still tired during the day, so you fell in love with this place so quickly?" Liu Boyang smiled and pinched her face.

Qiao Fanna didn't hide either, and let Liu Boyang pinch her white and delicate skin, and said softly: "Don't you think that after living in the noisy city for a long time, when you come back to such a place occasionally, you have a feeling of returning to simplicity?"

"A little bit." Liu Boyang said with a smile: "If you like it, I will really consider taking this country down and building a paradise that is completely our own in the future!"

"Really?" Giovanna said happily.

"Hehe, of course it's true, you still don't believe me?"

Giovanna rubbed her body happily, put her arms around Liu Boyang's neck and kissed Liu Boyang, and then smiled happily.

At this time, the faint night wind, from time to time, brought over the groans and panting sounds of the black men and women who were making peace in the field. It was extremely high-pitched, causing Giovanna's pretty face to blush.

At the same time, the sound of the battle between the old cat and Monica in the small room next door also came. The old cat's force was so great that it seemed that the whole ground was trembling, and Monica was also trying to suppress the groaning. It's just that the voice sounds even more seductive...

"They are so annoying, and I don't know how to restrain myself!" Giovanna stomped her little feet in shame and anger, but Liu Boyang just smiled evilly, hugged her tightly and said, "Everyone is getting into the topic, let's stop dawdling..."

Saying that, one hand ran down the bottom of Giovanna's clothes, caressing it along the road unscrupulously...

Qiao Fanna's delicate body trembled, and she groaned, but it was not the first time she had been bullied by Liu Boyang, and she would not really be unable to let go, but instead became passive and active, stretching out her jade arms to block Liu Boyang's neck, and offered incense lip……

But at this moment, I don't know when, a dark cloud gradually covered the moon, and in the pitch-black primeval jungle, you can't see your fingers. An elite army, armed to the teeth, quietly approached the tribe under the cover of night. ...