Wilderness Live

Chapter 878 A Poverty Town in Africa [First Update]

The unsmiling Mo Sophie forcibly became Jia Long's "best friend".

Then the vehicle she was driving sped all the way after exiting the Speiba Highway.

On the way, I even got another car out of a dirt bungalow on the side of the road.

This car is still an off-road vehicle, a German G.

German cars have long been a representative luxury car in the world, and this G-Class is the pinnacle of the best performance among German off-road vehicles.

"Nice car."

Sitting in the car, Jia Long could not help but praise the comfortable leather chair, the slight characteristic sound when the door was closed, and the spacious space.

"This is my baby. If I used it to escape before, it would definitely be faster than those people drove, but I don't want to part with it."

Mo Sophie is obviously also a car lover. When he starts his car, the accelerator pedal is lighter, and he can't put it down with his fingers holding the steering wheel.

Jia Long smiled, thinking that he must have something in common with her.

But she was still a little tired after traveling for so long just after getting off the plane, so she spoke less.

Maomao didn't care what car he took, he just sat in the back seat, vigorously biting the bag of potato chips that Jia Long threw to him.

"You little bear is so smart. I also have a crocodile, but it's not bad if it doesn't bite me."

Mo Sophie looked at Mao Mao in the back row, and said enviously.

Raising crocodiles?Jia Long was speechless for a while.

Bears are already difficult to take care of. If there is no system to help, Maomao will definitely be wild by now.

Jia Long certainly wouldn't raise it.

But if you raise a crocodile that is almost impossible to train, it can only be said that you don't have a picky eye for pets...

It could be seen that Mo Sophie was looking for something to chat with Jia Long.

But Jia Long was not happy talking.

So the atmosphere gradually became dull.

The car gradually drove from the fairly good asphalt road to the dirt road.

"Jia, what I'm going to take you to is the village where I lived for a while. It's very remote, safe and secure, and there is something related to you Longxia people. I believe you will be interested."

Mo Sophie mentioned something that would interest Jia Long again.

"Would I be interested?"

She said this over and over again, which really aroused Jia Long's interest, and she couldn't help guessing what it was.

It's just that the village is too far away.

After bumping for nearly an hour and a half on the bumpy red mud road, the originally clean German G-class off-road vehicle turned into a dusty appearance.

Thanks to the G-class four-wheel drive mode and super torque, the vehicle has no possibility of lying down.

But no matter how good the car is, it will definitely have problems if it is driven so many times.

Jia Long complained about this fine car.

Fortunately, when it was getting dark, the place arrived.

"Jia, the village in front of me is the village I mentioned, but there is no electricity here, so you may not be used to it."

"Oh, it's alright."

Jia Long felt that he could survive in the wild and uninhabited areas outdoors. No matter how unacceptable the village is, it is better than the outdoors, right?

Even though she was a little psychologically prepared, when she arrived at the place, Jia Long was still shocked by the barrenness of the 'village' in front of her.

This is a village built in a barren red mud field. Most of the houses in the whole village are made of mud, and they are generally domed with thatched roofs.

The entire interior space is at most enough for several people to lie down and sleep.

As for the few houses that are different from others, although the appearance is a bit more dignified, they are just earthen houses with better materials. At most, one or two houses are built with stone blocks at the bottom, which are relatively normal houses.

Is this still a village near the capital?
Seeing this village at dusk, Jia Long was dumbfounded, and had a deeper understanding of this poor country in Africa that was assessed by the United Nations.

But what does such a remote village have to do with Long Xia?

As soon as the car arrived at the entrance of the village, a group of naked black children ran out chattering in the afterglow of the setting sun.

It can be seen that they are very familiar with Mo Sophie. When Mo Sophie pushed the door and got off the car, a few naughty ones jumped on her.

The language spoken by these children should be the official language of Ethiopia, 'Amharic'. Jia Long has never learned it, and he is confused.

Jia Long was a little frightened and didn't know whether to get out of the car or not.

Mo Sophie yelled at a group of black children who were naked, boys and girls who couldn't be distinguished apart from looking at the bottom, and then waved to Jia Long who was in a daze in the car.

"Come down, I told them, they won't pester you."

"it is good."

Jia Long bravely opened the passenger door and got out of the car.

Perhaps it was because Longxia people were rare, but when these children found Jia Long, a stranger with a different complexion from them, they immediately stared at them with big black and white eyes.

Probably because of Murthofe's warning, they didn't approach.

But all this warning disappeared when Jia Long opened the rear door and let Mao Mao jump to the ground.

You should know that there are no bears in Africa except North Africa, which has a bear named 'Atlas Brown Bear'. The children here have never seen bears because they are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles from North Africa.

What's more, it's a cute and fluffy bear with yellow and white hair, which is very clean and beautiful.

A group of children flocked to him in an instant, frightening Mao Mao.

Mo Sophie scolded a few more words, but to no avail.

The children all squatted down, ready to stroke Mao Mao.

And the frightened little white bear, Maomao, also lit up its paws, ready to pounce.

Others don't know that Maomao's fighting power is contrary to his appearance. If any village children really provoke him, his blood will definitely be splashed on the spot.

At the critical juncture, a young man from the village gave up watching from the sidelines and went forward to blast away the brats.

"Jia, don't worry about it. Although these children are a little lively, they don't mean anything malicious."

Mo Sophie smiled awkwardly, and introduced Jia Long to the village man who helped drive away the children.

The man was wearing tattered short sleeves and had a gentle expression on his face.

At first glance, he looked 30 years old, but after Mo Sophie introduced him, Jia Long discovered that he was actually the same age as him, and he was the father of three children.

"I'll go, as old as me..."

Jia Long was actually muttering in his heart that his actual age was older than the man in front of him.

But she is the father of three children. When she died at the age of 25 in her previous life, she never even touched a girl's hand.

There is really a gap between people and people.

But Jia Long has nothing to envy.

Because of this living environment, if she was asked to change, she would definitely not change.

Mo Sophie took Jia Long again and walked around the village covered in dry red mud.

After visiting famous people in the village, he brought out some food and drink to distribute to the children. Then, Mo Sophie took Jia Long to an open field at the other end of the village.

"what."

Jia Long was taken aback.

It turned out that in this open land, there was a large house built of iron sheets. Just looking at its size, it was larger than the house where the most prestigious people lived in the village.

What made Jia Long even more amazed was that there were desks and chairs in this room. Although they were all half-new and not old, they still looked like a school.

Yes, this is a simple school. Although Longxia people think it is very simple and simple, compared with all the houses in this village, it is already considered excellent.

"Written on the blackboard is... Long Xia language?"

Jia Long saw some Long Xia language written on the blackboard in the school.

"Yes, this is Longxia language. Jia, this school was built with the help of you Longxia people. I said that I lived in this village for a while. During that time, I was here and became a A teaching teacher for a semester."

Mo Sophie smiled again, but this time it was quite natural.

"Schools like this still exist in nearby villages. Including the buildings built with the help of the Longxia people in Speiba City. These are all symbols of our friendship. Jia, I am very grateful to you Longxia people for your dedication."

"Uh……"

Jia Long was a little embarrassed by what was said.

The school was not built by her, so why thank her.

However, Jia Long still feels the same way. These schools, infrastructure construction, etc. are all devoted to the sweat of Longxia people, and at the same time, they are devoted to the friendly concept of mutual help among developing countries.

It is natural to be thanked.

So she nodded and agreed: "If I can help these children and let them have a better future, I think the Longxia people who built these schools at the beginning should be satisfied. Thank you and the like, really don't need it."

Mo Sophie smiled again, and the smile was much prettier than what Jia Long had seen before.

When they arrived at the school, the children flocked over again, chattering about something.

"They said that school just ended, and today the teacher talked about Long Xia Kungfu. They wanted to watch it, but the teacher didn't know how to do it. Jia, can you? Show the children."

Mo Sophie looked at Jia Long teasingly.

She knew that Jia Long was very skilled.

"effort?"

Jia Long looked strange.

If she was still in the kung fu Valkyrie mode, she would definitely make the children happy, but now she has nothing more than basic boxing skills, leg skills, and knife skills.

Just showing boxing and kicking is not necessarily like kung fu.

Looking at the pair of expectant eyes, the girl was in trouble.

Is there nothing more dazzling, and can it represent the skills of Long Xia Kung Fu 'Kung Fu'?

"correct."

There was a sudden joy on her face.

How could I forget this skill.

"Mer Sophie, you tell them, I'm Xiaolu, if you don't perform well, don't laugh."

Mo Sophie translated her words.

At first hearing that Jia Long was willing to demonstrate, the children cheered even louder.

Even several adults in the village were attracted by the noise and approached.

It was getting darker already.

Under the dim sunset, the girl from Longxia was dressed like an ordinary tourist.

Looking at the red clay playground outside the school, there is a tree with a crooked neck on it.

She first asked everyone to get out of the way, and then picked up a few dry grass stalks from the ground.

Rub your hands casually, and quickly knead into a few balls.

Jia Long then took out the lighter from his pocket, lit these lumps one by one, and placed them under the crooked neck tree.

(End of this chapter)