The solid alcohol burned in the small red mud stove released a lot of heat, and the water in the purple clay teapot boiled and was divided into each tea bowl.

At this time, there is no need to pay attention to the meticulous operation of washing tea. Pour boiling water into the bowl and wait until the tea leaves are soaked and you can savor it slowly.

The translation brought by Luan Zhengwei chose Xiaozhong Black Tea for these big figures from various tribes.

The palatability of black tea is more extensive, and adding one or two spoonfuls of sugar or honey is enough to make these tribal leaders, wizards and elders smile.

Black people love sweets, so once they get fat, they will become out of control. No matter how beautiful and charming black girls are, they will inevitably be terrible.

The wizards from the eight small tribes were dressed in colorful clothes, and all kinds of accessories were covered with their bodies. They were dressed so differently that they seemed to be able to show that they had powerful magic power.

On the contrary, Li Bai, breathable full-length trousers, a camouflage T-shirt, and a small purple-red square hanging on his belt, revealing a bit extraordinary in this simplicity.

He smiled and patted the straw mat under him. Every time he raised his hand, a plate of exquisite dessert appeared.

In a short while, more than a dozen delicious plates of refreshments were added to the straw mat.

The comfortable afternoon tea was just like this, and the time when waiting for the arrival of the other two tribes was no longer boring.

The two hands, one after another, were quite powerful. The Tuhei leaders, who were already a little suspicious, immediately did not hesitate anymore. Even the expression of looking at Li Bai could not help but bring a hint of deliberate plea.

Luan Zhengwei took the lead in pinching a piece of mung bean cake in the plate, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, nodding with satisfaction and said, "It's not a illusion, it's true!"

In this way, he took the initiative to tell the indigenous tribes that the snacks on the plate were not poisoned and he could eat them with confidence.

Compared with the food and drinking water provided by indigenous tribes, Luan Zhengwei trusted his own people more.

In Africa, you need to be extra careful in your diet. If you are not careful, you will usually have mild acute gastroenteritis and dysentery. If you are not careful, you may get into more dangerous infectious diseases such as cholera, or even viruses with high mortality rates.

I never missed the words of illness from the mouth.

After Luan Zhengwei took the lead in indicating, the leader of the Taqila tribe came over and stretched out his black-painted claws and grabbed a piece of mung bean cake.

It was like an old cow chewing peonies. After stuttering his mouth twice, his eyes shook his head on the spot and he screamed.

"It's so delicious! Is this God's food? It's so delicious."

This expression is exaggerated like a rubber face, and its facial features are almost moving.

When others saw his exaggerated reaction, they expressed their disbelief and went to get snacks one after another to taste them. Some followed them with mung bean cakes, some took chicken cakes, and some took green tea crisps. As a result, they fell all over without any surprises.

Destroy the group!

Black people, regardless of gender, age, almost all love sweets. When they encounter this kind of Chinese dim sum, they have no ability to resist.

They shouted and rushed to take action one after another, fighting for each other.

The dim blacks who had never seen Chinese dim sum could control their hands. They wanted to wrap everything up by themselves and just start fighting on the spot.

More than a dozen plates filled with desserts became empty in the blink of an eye.

All the reserve, cunning, and majesty are revealed. All the so-called great figures of these indigenous tribes are revealed.

He was about to roll his eyes when he was stuffed in his mouth and quickly used tea to help him pour it down. He felt as if he was about to become an immortal. He couldn't help but wonder what feed and garbage he had eaten in the first half of his life. This is the real food.

The Chinese took out tea and snacks, and the leaders of the indigenous tribes felt that they could not express anything and called someone to do it.

I collected several tribes and sent a lot of fruits, nothing more than banana and monkey bread fruit. Due to the hasty collection, the appearance was not very good, and some even rotted. You can see maggots twisting their bodies and crawling in and out. These dark people are so straight that they are not particular. If they are themselves, they will stuff them into their mouths without hesitation.

In addition to these, there are some snacks like potato chips, milk candy and chocolate, probably from the children. I don’t know how many children have cried.

These mortals are not particular about food. As long as they eat, they will take them without any care and support themselves first.

Compared to the serious snacks and tea that Li Bai prepared in advance, it was simply too low to be low.

At least no one in the Chinese can reach out. Who knows what will happen if you eat it? Are the snacks and teas that you bring with you are not good?

These dams all knew in their hearts, but they had already come up with the best things they had.

Until he took out some toast cakes and kebabs that should have been considered a regular meal, Luan Zhengwei and others symbolically wrapped some barbecue with noodles and ate some, which was considered a kind of exchange of respect.

Bake noodles and barbecue after high temperatures, although the heat is not well controlled and it will contain some mild carcinogens, eating a small amount will not cause any big problems.

Seeing that the Chinese people also ate their own food, the faces of these dark people looked better.

Even if you are angry, it is useless. Fruits and snacks are not as good as Chinese snacks. The other party did not laugh at them on the spot, which was already very considerate, not to mention that they finally ate a little.

An indigenous warrior carrying a spear rushed over and whispered outside the scaffolding steel pipe shed. In addition to Somali and Arabic, there are some unique local languages. However, the local language does not have any specific grammar. Anyway, they use j8 randomly and randomly. Sometimes a sentence will be linked to three or four languages. If you really can't understand it, you can use your hands to gesture and exaggerate your expressions. In the end, you can understand it.

Several tribal leaders present stood up and started talking loudly with the indigenous warrior.

The translator around Luan Zhengwei said: "The people from the Tagoma tribe and the Hosenmas tribe are here."

Li Bai's tea and desserts made the waiting time pass quickly. After more than three hours, the two newly joined the rain prayer activity finally arrived on the hill.

Now, almost ten tribes have gathered on this hill with an altitude of only more than 100 meters, plus more than ten representatives of the Chinese peacekeeping force.

A team of tribal warriors holding AKs and carrying RPG rockets were clearing the way in front. Two tribal leaders dressed up walked together, following the brightly dressed tribal wizards and elders.

However, what is striking is that among the entourage, there are several white Europeans and Americans who stand out from the crowd, including men and women, dressed as hikers in outdoor fields, with cameras hanging around their necks and hiking sticks in their hands, chatting and laughing all the way among the blacks in the indigenous tribes.

Yellow people can easily turn black when they are sunburned, and can even become darker than black people. If they are well raised, they can also become whiter than white people.

So the difference in skin color was more or less acceptable to the indigenous blacks, but the whites who would only turn red and not turn black made the leader of the Tachila tribe feel quite unhappy. He raised his voice and asked in an unhappy tone: "Brudeo, what's going on with these whites? I remember not invited them."

There was a duck in the flock of chickens. No matter how you look at it, it was really annoying.

Without interest entanglement, African blacks actually don’t like white people in Europe and America.

Brudeo is the abbreviation of the leader of the Tagoma tribe. According to the naming customs of some indigenous tribes, they may be so long and long that they can't stand it.

There are more than one foreign friend who is crying by the African real name.

Just calling a name requires whispering for five or six minutes. With this skill and memory, wouldn’t it be good to memorize the textbook?

Brude, the leader of the Tagoma tribe, patted his chest and said, "Carry, they are just archaeologists who are interested in rain prayers. I hope to stand closer to watch the scene. There is no malice and will not disturb us. Don't worry!"

He was quite smiling and disgusted.

Kari is the name of the leader of the Tachila tribe.

Similarly, his real name is of course more than these two simple syllables. If he says it all, there are at least hundreds of syllables. If he says it more quickly, others will only be confused (*′???`*). What the hell is he hearing?!

"How much did you charge?"

Kari, the leader of the Tachila tribe, had no intention of giving up. He guessed that things might not be that simple.

Just because of this miser Brudeo, he would not show his friendship to strangers for no reason, especially those annoying white people.

For nearly five hundred years, white people in Europe have been omnipresent on the African continent, digging three feet into the ground, followed by white people in the Americas, who completely regarded this ancient land as their back garden, broke into the homes of local indigenous people without restraint, and used deception and robbery to plunder all the wealth they could find, leaving only disease and war.

The leader of the Tagoma tribe obviously would not lie and said proudly: "Haha, it's not long before it's only one thousand dollars!"

In Europe, China, and America, a thousand dollars are not considered a big money.

But in Africa and Somalia, it may mean twenty cows; maybe hundreds of kilograms of ak (ak-47, which is more expensive by kilogram, good-quality quality); maybe the net income of a small tribe of a hundred people is not even that much; maybe it is the capital to survive in Somalia... So it is not surprising that Brudeau, the leader of the Tagoma tribe who has always been stingy and stingy, was moved by it.

Among the eight tribal leaders who arrived early, Yodalala tribal leaders said angrily: "A thousand dollars? Do you want our wizards to perform for them? This is a sacred ceremony, not a drama, not a movie, damn Brudeo, you will ruin our rain prayer."
Chapter completed!