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Chapter 810 Journey to Zambia! 【Come to the starting point to subscribe】

Chapter 810 Journey to Zambia! 【Come to the starting point to subscribe】

Generally speaking, girls are afraid of bugs, right?Although Hunter Jia is a gold medal hunter, he is still in the category of girls.

To Muroz's disappointment, Jia Long calmly listened to Muroz's introduction, then nodded calmly, even picked up a half-roasted barbecue worm, looked at it for a while, and then threw it into the small cherry cup. Mouth chewing...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhouuuuuuuuuuuuhouuuuuuuuuuuuhou Animal paradise, even the grubs are so big and delicious."

I go.

Muroz looked weirdly at the girl in the back seat.

Not only did the scream he was expecting not appear, but the girl seemed to be used to eating this kind of food a long time ago, and began to criticize her.

"Rake rake, if you want to be rich, if you want to be rich."

Seeing how delicious Jia Long's food was, Maomao became impatient and jumped up and down to snatch it.

"Do you want to eat Mao Mao? Here, here you are. This kind of bug contains a very large amount of protein. Don't finish it, it will be very energetic. It's a good thing."

Jia Long picked up a finger-sized barbecue worm and stuffed it into Xiao Mao Mao.

"That's a good time! I want more rakewo."

Although Muroz, who was driving in the driver's seat, could not hear Maomao's words, he could understand what the big and small were doing.

Seeing that Jia Long and Mao Mao were still competing to eat barbecue worms, his expression became even more surprised.

When foreign women come to their country, who doesn't keep a respectful distance when they see this kind of barbecue bug?

"Weird girl."

Finally, he gave such a definition to Jia Long.

Muroz simply didn't care whether Jia Long was like a normal girl, it's normal for her to be a gold medal hunter who is a little different from ordinary people.

With one foot on the accelerator, the car continued to accelerate.

Jia Long in the back seat was introducing the food in his hands to the audience in front of the camera of the drone.

"Look, this kind of bug is a natural food that people in Zimbabwe or many parts of Africa like to eat. It's called barbecue bug."

"Don't look at them like this, but the taste of roasting is actually very good. And for Zimbabwe, where the living conditions are relatively difficult, this kind of food that can be dug out of the ground is a gift from heaven. In fact, this kind of food I'm fine with barbecue bugs, but some of their food isn't even acceptable to me."

"Because in African countries such as Zimbabwe, in addition to eating these barbecue worms, there are some menus that foreigners can't believe, some of which even I don't want to eat."

"For example, roast monkeys. They like to put the captured monkeys in the vegetable market and kill them alive. After killing them, they put them on the fire and roast them. There are also butterfly caterpillars. They will catch and remove their internal organs, then dry them and eat them raw, or Eat with sauce."

"Although this is their food culture, for humans, eating primates is a bit like eating our close relatives, and caterpillars are too disgusting, even I am not willing to try these two animals. Of course, this is I don’t want to comment on their food culture here, just like people from other countries say that it is difficult for us Longxia people to eat dog meat, they certainly don’t want others to criticize their food culture.”

Jia Long gnawed on the barbecue worm, while talking about the food culture of certain African countries.

In fact, apart from this kind of food that Jia Long can't accept, there are also certain religious foods, such as things that are too dirty, which she doesn't want to eat either.

This is not tenderness, but out of habit and out of love for oneself.

"Oh, so it is."

"But these are not an excuse for you, Menglong, to eat bugs, and they taste so delicious. Is this kind of food really delicious?"

"It's delicious. This kind of insect is called ground silkworm. My hometown also eats it. It's delicious when fried."

"There are many adults in Longxia, and we already have eating habits similar to theirs. We will definitely not give pointers to their diet."

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room gradually got rid of the discussion of red-eyed animals while Jia Long was talking about eating habits and customs.

The Kuluze off-road vehicle also began to drive on roads with relatively good road conditions.

Although there are some uneven and bad roads, at least they are not in disrepair. With the passability of off-road vehicles, they can easily trek over.

In fact, Jia Long has ulterior motives in pulling everyone's comments on red-eyed animals and 'organizations'.

Before her trip this time, Liu Qingdao of the Dragon Team told her to try not to cause panic among the audience.

And Jia Long herself feels the same way, because her live broadcast this time is really too bloody and hot. If the audience's emotions cannot be well relieved, it may cause panic.

So she had to guide in other directions.

In fact, the situation is still good, at least the audience's reaction is still normal now.

"The country we are looking forward to now is called Zambia. It borders Zimbabwe. Its area is larger than Zimbabwe, with an area of ​​about 75 square kilometers. It is also a landlocked country in south-central Africa like Zimbabwe."

Jia Long looked at the jungle environment outside.

"The river we passed just now is the Zambe River, the fourth longest river in Africa that flows through Zambia and Zimbabwe, and it is also an extremely important water resource for these two countries. You see, there are many dense forests near the river. .”

The car was bumpy all the way. The economic conditions of the two countries are not much different, but the roads and infrastructure in Zambia are obviously a little worse.

When crossing the border check point, the hunting organization vehicles played an excellent role. Jia Long and the others were unimpeded, and they didn't even need to stop and get off the car. After Muroz showed a unique card, the car was released.

"We're now entering the Southern Province of Zambia, and we're now entering Livingstone County in this Southern Province."

Like Zimbabwe on the other side, as the closest place to Victoria Falls, Zambia also has a large number of tourist facilities and constructions nearby.

It's just that compared to Zimbwe, which is more developed and perfect in tourism development, Zambia is relatively backward. Even Livingstone, a tourist county, is in dilapidated condition.

Of course, it cannot be said that Zimbabwe is much better, it is barely better than this side.

"It's all dirt roads."

Jia Long was riding an off-road vehicle on the county roads, and felt that this small county town in the southern province of Zambe, apart from a certain sense of planning, most of the places were still messy loess roads. This is a county-level city.

Most of the houses are very low, one here and one there, and it is difficult to see the dense buildings that represent the city.

However, there is also a fresh feeling, for example, a large area of ​​the entire county is surrounded by greenery.

The surrounding air is fresh. I don't know if the city surrounds the mountains or the mountains surround the city.

Wild monkeys or various birds can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and even cats don’t know whether they are wild cats or domestic cats, running around in the grass on the roadside.

"Jia hunter, I have already talked with the hunting organization branch of Zambia, they will meet you there, and then we have to say goodbye."

"Well, thank you for your kind help in the past three days. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"I am also very honored to work with a gold medal hunter, and you seem to be no ordinary gold medal hunter. These three days are an unforgettable experience in my life."

When entering Livingstone County, Uncle Muroz, who was driving, said goodbye to Jia Long.

Then, as expected, in a place similar to the center of the county town, where there were barely concrete roads and several five or six-story houses, Jia Long saw an off-road vehicle with the same logo of a hunting organization parked beside the road. .

"This time it's a fierce bull. The hunting organization is really rich and powerful, and they are all good cars."

Jia Long and the others parked their car on the side of the road, and when they were spotted in the bullock, the driver opened the door and got out of the car to meet them.

"Are you Hunter Jia? I was your driver and guide during your stay in Zambia. At the same time, I am also an official hunter in Zambia."

This black driver is much younger than Muroz, about 22 or [-] years old.

He wears trendy black sunglasses on his face, and on his back is a jaw-droppingly slung rifle, and it's a "high-end product" - a knockoff version of AK47. When he walks, he deliberately shakes the unique clicking sound of the gun, which seems a bit ostentatious. the meaning of.

"Hi, I'm Jia Long."

Jia Long nodded with a sweet smile, and reached out to shake his hand.

However, Zambians have a unique handshake custom. For example, when they meet a guest, they usually wrap their palm around the thumb of the guest and shake it two or three times in a row before giving up.

It wasn't necessary to do this to women, but the young driver did just that, holding Jia Long's soft and tender hands and smiling triumphantly.

"Uh……"

Jia Longxiu frowned, her phoenix eyes revealed a look of surprise, and then she pulled her palm back calmly.

Drone footage spread this scene to thousands of households.

It just so happened that it was already the prime time of the Longxia evening, so the 500 million or so spectators suddenly lost their favorability for this Zambian driver.

"Wow, shaking hands with my little Menglong for so long, I want to die."

"This driver is not a good guy, Longlong, you have to be careful."

"Why don't you let Uncle Mu continue to be the driver, and replace him with an unreliable one."

"I don't like this guy, Xiaolong, don't trust him."

"He doesn't let go of respect, Longlong, hit him quickly."

Not to mention the audience, even Jia Long himself and Muroz, who got out of the car together, were very unhappy with the young man's obviously frivolous expression.

"Are you Qiao Ya from Zambia? You must know that Miss Jia, the gold medal hunter from Longxia, please respect her."

Muroz couldn't figure out why the Zambia branch sent such a person to assist Jia Long.

You must know that in their country of Zimbabwe, they value gold medal hunters too much. They always say that a gold medal hunter is equivalent to a high-ranking official in their country of Zimbabwe. Before Jia Long came, he was nervous for several days.

And it's good for Zambia to send such a foolish young man here.

"Who are you, are you from Zimbabwe, your mission is over, please leave?"

The eyes behind the black youth's thick sunglasses revealed impatience.

While staring at Muroz, he also touched his elbow to the gun behind his back in a demonstrative manner, and the AK47, which had been used for many years, made a light and crisp sound.

(End of this chapter)

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