Big Islander 2

Chapter 9

Daxing picked it up and put it to his mouth, and Fermi almost slapped it in his throat: drink, drink——

Unexpectedly, to her disappointment, Da Xing put down the bottle again, then scratched the back of his head, and struggled to get the pheasant onto the car, apparently because he was afraid of catching cold while sleeping on the ground.As for the king, he can only let it go, because he can't move it at all.

Even if it is a pheasant, it is delicious, lazy, and fat enough. Da Xing grinned and couldn't hold it, so he could only wave to Fermi with an ooh.

It was really troublesome enough, Fermi got up and picked up the pheasant, then threw it into the car, and secretly twisted the guy's body to vent his anger.

When she turned around, she found that Daxing had already started to pour water into her mouth with a water bottle. When she saw Fermi, she raised the bottle as a sign, which seemed to mean a toast.

Even if you act like a ghost, you still have to drink the old lady's footwashing water - Fermi just touched the bottle with it, and then took another two sips.At this time, I heard two thumping sounds from behind, and when I looked back, I saw that both John and Johnny fell to the ground, and they seemed to have passed out like that.

"These two idiots!" Fermi cursed in his heart, and then he also felt sleepy.In a trance, I saw the king getting up from the ground, and the parrot also flew out of the car, and pecked Fermi's head with its sharp beak: "Damn it, you screwed me—"

Being tricked by these guys - Fermi was so angry that he passed out immediately.It wasn't until this moment that she realized that the water bottle must have been changed by the orangutan while she was carrying the parrot into the car.But what she couldn't understand was why the anesthetic didn't work on the parrot and the gorilla?

How did she know that these people often hang out with Tang Jide, and they have nothing serious to do. If they come up with some novel gadgets, they can experiment first, and they have been trained to be invulnerable.

After listening to Fermi's story, Tang Jide and Xiao Xiami looked at each other, thinking that it was a bit too monstrous.If it were someone else, if they didn't know the details, they would be fooled just the same.

As for the replacement of off-road vehicles with large trucks, it must be that the king felt that it would be boring to do it in the body of the truck, so he replaced it with a large truck.

Seeing the dejected look of the Fermi trio with all their fighting spirit gone, Tang Jide didn't attack them again.After all, falling into the hands of Daxing and the others this time is already a huge blow to them, enough to remember for a lifetime.It's a big heart not to be suffocated to death. Think about it, being played around by a few animals, the embarrassment is thrown at grandma's house.

But just letting them go like this doesn't seem to be a good idea. Xiao Xiami has a way. After making a phone call, he said the name of a place and asked the Fermi trio to go to training. If they can pass, they can become full members. .

Fermi was a little dismissive of this, they were also considered elites trained by the United States, and they were always disadvantaged, but they suffered twice from the people and animals on Peach Blossom Island.But after hearing the words "Scar Mercenary Group" from Xiao Xiami's mouth, Fermi was still tempted, and decided to go to the edge of the desert for a while.

Anyway, grandma doesn't love her uncle now, so if she can join the scar team, the world's top mercenary group, she will have a good home.

It wasn't until Fermi and the others drove away that Tang Jide scratched the back of his head: "Scar and the others didn't go back to Peach Blossom Island. It sounds like they are training and training subordinates in a secret base, so they don't want to be like Akaeda too." Terrorist organization, right?"

"Uncle Datou, sometimes, peace needs force to maintain." Xiao Xiami looked up at Tang Datou with a smile on his face, and Tang Jide felt relieved: Such a cute little girl can be a terrorist~ No wonder!

Although they didn't catch up with Big Star and the others this time, at least it was a windfall. I saw Little Xiami holding the little lion in his arms, tearing up meat for it to eat.The little guy is not too small anymore, almost half the size of Xiao Xiami, and he looks very uncoordinated in his arms, making people worry that the little girl won't be able to hold him.

While the little lion was eating, he made a grunting sound in his mouth. It must have been delicious.In Xiao Xiami's arms, he felt very safe and relaxed.

Such a big lion can't prey on its own, so it can't be released. It seems that it can only carry this oil bottle first.Tang Jide reached out and stroked its head: "I'll tell you to drag the oil bottle—"

Unexpectedly, the little lion turned around and bit Tang Jide's finger. It had already grown small teeth, and it left two rows of teeth marks on the big head's hand.

"You must be a male!" Tang Jide yelled while shaking his hands, but Mr. Chief was more serious, holding the head of the oil bottle, turning its body over to check, and then nodded: "Sure enough, it is a male. Big head, you are powerful enough to tell the difference between male and female."

Tang Jide breathed on his fingers angrily: "It goes without saying that anyone who doesn't like me must be male!"

"Could it be that you are not satisfied with this name? Big Brother, the name you chose is really ugly." Xu Feifei touched the little lion tentatively, but did not arouse its hostility.

"Tug oil bottle, don't bite people casually in the future-" Little Xiami put his hand into the lion cub's mouth, touched its fangs, and the little guy held her finger in his throat, purring softly, looking very enjoying , It seems that there is no objection to the name.

"My fate——" Brother Big Tou could only accept his fate, beckoned everyone to get in the car, and moved on.Although Mr. Chief has some opinions, because his hometown is in the east, but now he is heading all the way to the northwest.But he has no right to speak, so he can only follow.Fortunately, Mr. Chief is less heartless than Tang Jide, so he is just strolling!
When it was dark, I was lucky enough to come across a small town. After asking, many people saw an orangutan driving a large truck and bought a lot of pineapples, bananas, oranges, papayas and other fruits. .Among them, a black woman at a fruit stand took out a few banknotes and shook them: "This is the money that chimpanzee paid me, more than 100 rand, that orangutan is so generous!"

Of course it’s generous to spend other people’s money—Tang Jide muttered in his heart, saying that Daxing and these guys are really ruthless enough to loot the Fermi trio, no wonder they spend so much money.

Seeing that the fruits on the ground were more attractive, Tang Jide was about to buy some, pointing to a pile of fruits with purple-red skins that looked a bit like pears and said, "Give us a few catties, too."

The chief quickly pulled his arm: "Now you are a foreigner. Buying things here is not based on kilograms, but on size. This is an avocado. Let's buy one per person."

Tang Jide asked, and it was true. Large avocados cost more than a dozen rands, and smaller ones cost a few rands. The same is true for other fruits, even bananas are sold by the root.

After counting the heads, Tang Jide asked for seven avocados, but the stall owner broke his fingers for a long time, but he still couldn't figure it out. A little black boy from a nearby stall came over and counted for her. After a while, a price of 25 rand was finally quoted.

"It seems to be 45 rand?" Tang Jide, who is not good at mathematics, understood it for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the black woman was very resolute, and decided that it was 25 rand, and if she gave too much, she didn't want it.In desperation, Tang Jide had no choice but to buy some more bananas.There were too many bananas on a large plate, so the woman simply cut them into several pieces and counted them separately, but when they were finally added together, they added a dozen more.It can be regarded as recovering the loss of avocados.

"Learning mathematics is simply too important!" It was the first time that Tang Jide realized the importance of learning so strongly.

But African fruits taste really good. First, there is no pollution. Second, the sunshine is strong, and the flesh is sweet and juicy.It's just that it takes a lot of effort to buy things, and it takes a long time to settle accounts.

It is a very pleasant thing to take a walk while eating sweet fruits.There are mostly street stalls on the street, and some things are spread on the ground, and the goods will be sold as soon as they are placed on the top.And some people even barter, appearing primitive and simple.

"Damn it, there are still ivory sellers blatantly!" Tang Jide couldn't help being startled when he saw an ivory taller than his head standing next to a big black man.Isn't this thing banned from trading in the world, and if there is no trade, there will be no killing.

Mr. Chief was not surprised: "Some people are lucky and can pick up the ivory of dead elephants in the wild."

Tang Jide scratched the back of his head: "But how can we tell which ones were poached and which ones were picked?"

This also stopped Mr. Chief from asking, and finally went up and muttered with the big black man for a while, and then turned back excitedly: "He said he saw a wounded elephant and ran hundreds of miles with the elephant herd. An elephant died."

When everyone heard this, they could only sigh.In Africa, poverty and backwardness are the main themes, and there are some things that cannot be distinguished from right to wrong.

While walking, a few big men approached. The leader was a white man, wearing a denim jacket and a cowboy hat. If he was in the United States, he would think he was a western cowboy.He pointed to the oil bottle under Xiao Xiami's feet in a high-flying manner, then stretched out his palm and shook it: "We want this little lion, five hundred rand."

The oil bottle bared its teeth and let out a childish growl at the guy, then swooped over and bit the guy's calf.But the cowboy is wearing high-waisted cowboy boots, and the small teeth of the oil bottle can't bite for the time being.

The cowboy raised his leg and swung it, but the oil bottle hugged his ankle with its front paws, and was dragged around in the air twice, dragging its small tail on the ground.

"Not bad, not bad, it's full of wildness, add another hundred rands!" The cowboy was happy, for such a cheerful little lion can be sold for a high price.

This group of people seems to be professional poachers, or a gang that specializes in selling wild animals—— Tang Jide thought about it, and he said twice: "If you are willing to be locked in a cage for people to visit, I'll give you a hundred rand a day."

The chief next to him pursed his thick lips, and then shook his head pretendingly: "It's not worth it, it's not a monkey show, just give him a rand and it'll be the best—" He said, and stretched out a finger to provoke It seems to be shaking in front of the opponent's eyes.

(End of this chapter)