Wilderness Live

Chapter 880 Isn't This Playing On Me? [[-]-word chapter, [-] bursts completed]

In fact, the life Jia Long wants to live after rebirth is more like a walker who goes with the situation, such as a photographer of beautiful scenery.

What she saw yesterday made her think again.

And she successfully had a dream, that is, she became an international photographer, traveled all over the world, and won many photography awards in the end.

The only pity is that when she took the stage to receive the International Photography Award, the dream ended.

She woke up.

"Oh, what a dream, but all of this is just a dream."

The girl yawned big.

What woke her up was Xiao Mao Mao who opened the snack bag by herself and buried her head in something.

"Maomao, are you stealing food?"

Jia Longdai raised her eyebrows and asked a little sullenly.

The bag stopped moving for a moment, and then the little buttocks turned up, and Mao Mao's little furry head was pulled out from inside.

There was still black residue of chocolate at the corner of its mouth, but the black eyeballs turned around and denied it with a milky voice.

"Yes, Mao Mao sees bugs eating, and Mao Mao bites it."

"You're capable, aren't you? You've learned to lie. Let's see what's on your lips and how it looks after eating."

Maomao quickly covered her small bear's mouth, as if she was afraid of being seen by Jia Long.

"Momomi has a recipe, Maomao is a good boy."

"Hey, it's also my fault that I didn't let you eat enough. Come on, Dad will bring you something to eat."

Jia Long sat up straight from the down front seat, and then picked up the food bag.

There were a few delicious snacks in it, and Mao Mao bit them all over.

"Don't bite like this next time, eat one bag and finish it, then eat the next bag, you know."

"Well, Mao Maoji said."

"I know you're still eating."

Looking at Mao Mao who kept eating food, Jia Long was annoyed and funny.

Is this what raising a child feels like?

With nothing else to do, she picked up a piece of bread by herself, thinking while eating, when would she find a city to replenish some food.

But it's all done by Murthofe.

It is good to have a local driver.

Jia Long ate happily.

But half an hour later, Jia Long, who had thought so just now, was instantly slapped in the face.

In other words, she was not the only one who was slapped in the face.

And Mersophie himself.

"Uh...Jia, I may really have a bad stomach, alas, I lived here for a long time before, and it was fine, why do I have a bad stomach at this critical moment, vomit... wait, I Go vomit for a while."

Vomit, vomit.

Seeing that Mo Sophie, who was driving very skillfully yesterday, turned into a sick look today.

Jia Long almost went crazy.

Your sister, isn't this playing with me? !
Those who looked at me with disdain yesterday will slap themselves in the face today.

We agreed to go on a mission today, what should we do now.

"Jia... you, is your task urgent? If not, I think you can wait with me for a day. Maybe I will be fine tomorrow. We Africans are in good physical condition, maybe tomorrow will be fine."

Mo Sophie was exhausted and sat down on a bed in a mud room.

Jia Long stood pretty in front of her.

The girl gritted her teeth, feeling a little hated.

"My task is very urgent, but I can't tell you what to do now. Forget it. Since you are so sick, give me the car. I will drive by myself. I will try not to get out of the car to communicate with others on the way. It should be fine. thing."

Jia Long could probably see that Mur Sophie had acute food poisoning, but the symptoms were not too serious.

But it also affected her travel.

Unable to explain, Jia Long took her arm and walked outside.

"I'll take you to some hospital to see a doctor first, and then I will go to catch up with the task by myself. You can recover quickly for me. If you feel better tomorrow, come here tomorrow. Do you understand?"

"Hey... I'm here... Well, forget it, there was a coming-of-age ceremony for young people this morning, I wanted to see it."

The coming-of-age ceremony of Africans and Ethiopians is very interesting. It is said that people in some rural villages still maintain the "whipping" ceremony. Jia Long couldn't help but want to watch it when he heard it.

But time really doesn't allow it.

She sat in the driver's seat, and on one side was Mo Sophie, who was grunting with an uncomfortable stomach.

This woman, what an international hunter, was quite mysterious yesterday, but she's acting like this today.

Jia Long felt that she was not kind to others.

boom!
The sound of the car engine starting.

A group of children were attracted by the sound of the engine again.

Mersophie stuck his head out the car window and said something to the children.

On Jia Long's side, he hesitated a little and brought a drone from the back row.

Taking advantage of the time difference between Mo Sophie and the children, she straightened her messy hair before pressing the start button.

At this moment, there are more and more viewers waiting in Master Long's live broadcast room compared to a few days ago.

Even the number of Jia Long pigeons has increased, and the daily live broadcast time has decreased, but the more this is the case, the more everyone cherishes her live broadcast. There are hundreds of thousands of people waiting every day.

So when the screen in the live broadcast room lights up, the online popularity in the live broadcast room is directly tens of 10 people.

The number of people who received the reminder of the start of the broadcast and then flocked in was several times or even ten times that number.

The first picture that all the audience saw was the beautiful face that so many fans dreamed of.

Master Long.

"Good morning everyone, oh no, Long Xia should be well at noon."

As soon as the girl's sweet voice opened her mouth, many people who have been poisoned by the 'long poison' feel their whole mood is at ease.

It's like drugs, drugs, they will feel uncomfortable if they don't hear Master Long's voice for a day.

"Good afternoon, Longlong."

"It's still morning over there, good morning."

"Master Long is an iron-blooded man, but Lord Xinlong can't tell the difference between noon and morning."

"I can't tell what the hell is at noon or morning."

"The little beauty is still so beautiful, 666."

"Hey, has the car changed again? Where is this?"

"I'll go, it's a luxury car again, and does Xiao Menglong drive?"

Jia Long didn't know how to speak for a while. The broadcast was off yesterday, and it hasn't started since. So many things happened in the middle, and she was tired of explaining them one by one.

So just tell a lie.

"Have you also noticed that the environment I am in has changed? Well, it's all due to this Miss Mesofi from Africa. She wants to show me around an African village, and she has a bad stomach, so I have to drive her. Going to the hospital is so annoying, I don’t want to drive an unfamiliar car, it’s so dangerous.”

"It's strange, you want to kill yourself."

"What kind of car is this?"

"This is a German G-class car, a luxury car."

"I'm envious of Longlong who always drives a good car. It's a lot of fun."

"I came to play in the village yesterday and it didn't air, Longlong, you're bloated."

Jia Long felt as if she was being seen through.

She does have an itchy hand and wants to drive Mersophie's G-Class.

Of course, he refused to admit it with his mouth, so he continued to argue.

Not long after Jia Long's broadcast started, Mo Sophie finally said goodbye to the children.

"Let's go, I feel uncomfortable in my stomach again, hurry to the nearby village and town hospital."

"Good."

The girl got used to the unfamiliar off-road vehicle for a while, and first stepped on the gas in neutral to feel the clutch and engine speed.

I knew it in a few clicks.

Then, feeling slightly worried, she slowly drove the car along the road when she came yesterday, and drove out of the village.

The road is uneven, but the advantage is that there is no obvious difference between the road and the wild. As long as you don't plunge into the bushes, generally speaking, it is unlikely to be dangerous.

Seeing that Jia Long was driving well, even better than he imagined, Mo Sophie reluctantly let go of his worries about his car.

"Jia, some children in the village want me to tell you that they are very interested in kung fu, and they will learn your Long Xia's kung fu in the future, and will study hard, and come to Long Xia to study in the future."

Mosophie said.

"Is that so? That would be great, hope they can make their dreams come true."

Jia Long was taken aback for a moment, and soon smiled sweetly.

Yesterday's hidden weapon and tumbling seemed to give those children a pure dream.

Jia Long is quite proud of the possibility of affecting the future of the children.

The German G-class car will have a kind of magical power after driving for a long time. On the surface, it feels not much worse than the Tiger Biao car.

"This car is really easy to drive, and it is also very suitable for the African terrain. I envy you for having such a good car."

"Is that right? Actually, I spent a lot of time and energy debugging and refitting to become what I am now. The new car may not be as good as mine."

As soon as the topic of vehicles was mentioned, Mo Sophie felt that he was getting closer to Jia Long again.

The E language of both of them is quite good, and their Ji Li Gu Lu accent is pure.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all dizzy.

"Uh, in this day and age, if you don't know E language, you can't even watch a live broadcast?"

"Level [-] in E language means you don't understand at all."

"Level six means a lot of pressure, a lot of technical terms."

"Junior high school education is quietly taking the lead, except for YES and NO, I don't know anything."

"Let's slip away, Longlong is too good, brother retreated."

"There is something about Zhanglong. I stayed in E country for three years, and I feel that you speak E language much better than me."

Jia Long didn't forget the fans either, Ji Li Gu Lu chatted with Mo Sophie, and then tried to translate it for everyone.

However, the translated vehicle knowledge made more people say that they would 'retreat'.

Many young people in Longxia don't even have their own ordinary cars. When Jia Long talks about luxury cars, he is a bit out of the vulgar taste of the masses.

Fortunately, this process didn't take long. After the car picked up speed, it took less than half an hour to arrive at a small town that was not too big, but barely had a Tujia clinic.

The town is much more luxurious than the little nameless village before.

"Look, this village feels like a village to us, Longxia, but it is an important market in the surrounding villages. The unnamed village we were in just now, men, women and children will come here to trade all kinds of life. Objects, it can be said that they are closely related to their lives and are very important."

Jia Long sat alone outside the small tulou, waiting for news from inside.

This small earthen building has a red 'cross' on the door plate, indicating that it may be the only simple clinic in this area.

Beside the chair Jia Long was sitting on, a few bare-footed African children walked up against the sun, looking at her curiously with muddy bodies all over their bodies.

For people in rural Africa, the yellow-skinned Longxia people are still relatively unknown.

"How are you guys?"

Jia Long wanted to speak up, but the little ones ran away one by one.

On the contrary, Maomao, who was lying next to Jia Long, was more marketable than her. Not long after the children were scared away by Jia Long's E-words, another one couldn't help being curious and approached quietly.

He squatted down and reached out to touch Mao Mao's soft yellow and white fur.

"Ow."

Mao Mao was angry, and she screamed childishly.

This again scares the children away.

But it didn't take long before they approached quietly again, and then the old pattern repeated itself.

It feels like if Jia Long doesn't leave, they can play like this for a whole day.

"Jia, I'm sorry to tell you that I have to wait for a day's drip, and I should be able to work tomorrow. Are you willing to wait for a day?"

Before Maomao was really irritated, Mo Sophie walked out of the clinic, and said sorry to Jia Long in embarrassment.

It's too bad that the guide fell by himself and might affect the mission of the gold hunter.

"I'm in a hurry. If you don't mind, lend me the car first. I'll try not to touch people along the way, so it shouldn't cause any trouble. And you know, I'm live broadcasting now, so I'll stay in one place for a while, It is likely to attract those people..."

Jia Long shook his head helplessly.

Her main mission in Ethiopia was to intercept the so-called researcher.

Jia Long had information about the man wearing glasses, saying that he was unable to take planes, trains and other means of transportation because he had a large number of 'templates', that is, research materials.

So he drove all the way from Zambia by himself.

On the way, you have to pass through several dangerous countries, you will definitely be asked for bribes, and your life may be in danger.

Jia Long even got photos of the exterior of his car.

In addition, there was the researcher's walking route, so Jia Long wanted to try his luck in the opposite direction along the road.

Judging from the fact that the other party is not paid much attention by the top management of the organization, there should be no welcome and protection.

Perhaps even international organizations that also obtained this information would not pay much attention to him.

After all, this is just an animal study, and they haven't seen the real thing, so who cares so much.

But Jia Long is different. Not only has he seen the real things, but he has also fought against them. He knows that these researches are terrible to be organized.

So it is possible that Jia Long is the only one who is willing to spend energy to search for this person.

"Okay, then I will wish you success first, and I will find a way to find you tomorrow. Remember to keep your phone on and contact you when you have a signal. No matter what mission you undertake, you must have more assistance from me, a local, and you should It'll be easier."

"Then I'm looking forward to your meeting tomorrow. I should go and take good care of myself, Mo Sophie."

"Treat my car well. If it breaks, I will definitely ask you for compensation."

Two young women with different skin colors looked at each other and smiled.

Jia Long walked away.

She found that Murthofe's smile became a little more acceptable.

"Wow, the tangerine is sure."

"Xiaolong, do you like this one?"

"Fuck Ji, fuck Ji, listening to it makes people's blood boil."

"It feels like when you looked at each other just now, the air was pink. Puhaha."

Jia Long looked at the barrage, but because of the jokes of the audience, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"What's so good about this one, can you stop so many dramas?!"

She gave a wry smile.

The audience doesn't understand themselves too much. If I want to play Ji, I'm looking for Miss Shengsheng. If you're an African, it doesn't suit your taste.

Of course, she doesn't put so much thought into it now, she is exhausted to cope with the tasks, thinking so much about what to do.

"Maomao, let's go."

(End of this chapter)