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Chapter 591

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The clay jug was very unique. It was flat, round, and had two ears. It could be tied with a string and used as a water jug.

The chief and the priest raised their glasses and bowed deeply to Jiang Tian with tears in their eyes. They raised the jug and said something excitedly.

Little Arthur explained with red eyes, "Over the years, the Kaye tribe was captured by the Changshou tribe, and five hundred people were killed by the warlords. Now the population is only half of the original. They are thanking you for protecting the bloodline of our people. Let me invite you to drink! "

"Haha, I didn't do anything!"

It was hard for Jiang Tian to refuse such kindness. He raised the wine pot and touched his lips lightly. Then, he picked up the python meat and took two bites.

It tasted similar to fish, but it was very chewy.

Zhang Qianlei was proud, as if he had found the glory of the Taoist Master of the Republic of China. He laughed and said, "Don't laugh!" He picked up the jug and gulped it down.

After drinking, he shook his head and commented, "Well, sour and sweet, very sweet, but the alcohol content is a bit low, similar to rice wine! It should be a kind of fruit wine! "

Yuan Kexin, who was watching the dance, suddenly turned her head and asked, "Old immortal Zhang, did you drink it?"

This title made Zhang Qianlei very happy. He nodded and said with a generous smile, "When in Rome, do as the Romans do. I'm not a person who lives in the clouds, so I have to be down-to-earth. Don't say, the taste is pretty good! "

Seeing Yuan Kexin's dumbfounded look, Zhang Qianlei asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, as long as Old immortal Zhang likes it!" Yuan Kexin hesitated.

"What the hell is going on, hurry up and say it!" Zhang Qianlei asked anxiously.

"Nothing, it's just that their brewing process is different from our country's wine!"

"How is it different?"

"They first pick wild grapes, then chew them and spit them into the jug, where they naturally ferment. I used to drink a lot, but after seeing their brewing process, I stopped drinking. Ouch, Mr. Zhang, where are you going, don't vomit, Don't laugh! "

Zhang Qianlei vomited so much that his bile almost came out. He didn't dare to drink this African wine anymore.

Fortunately, there was still a lot of beer and red wine in the Kaas Lake refuge camp. They also brought a few boxes over for everyone to enjoy.

The African people seemed to like the foreign wine more. After drinking it, they became even more excited. Dishes were served one after another.

Then, some African dishes were served. The so-called African dishes were all roasted monkeys, roasted pythons, roasted lizards, fried grasshoppers, caterpillars, and so on. Every dish was challenging everyone's tolerance.

This was especially true for the famous roasted monkey. In everyone's eyes, it was no different from eating a human.

The monkey's head was chopped off from its neck, and its face was still filled with fear and pain before its death. It was thrown into the fire and roasted until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

The black people held the ferocious monkey head and tore it apart. Their saliva splattered everywhere, and they even reached into the head to dig out the tofu pudding to eat.

"Black men are still the best!"

Zhang Qianlei sighed and shook his head.

The little monkey, Heaven's Equal, was crying bitterly at the side, mourning for its own kind.

Luckily, the Kayaks knew that he was Jiang Tian's pet, so they didn't try to chop him up.

"No wonder those monkeys hate the tribesmen so much. They bare their fangs when they see people!"

Huang Linger was so frightened that she almost vomited.

Fortunately, there were some regular foods that the women could eat, such as bananas, roasted potatoes, roasted corn, grilled fish, and river shrimp.

Kaas Lake was rich in aquatic products. The black people were good at swimming and fishing, so there was no shortage of meat.

If there was no war and no warlords, this place would really be a paradise on earth.

But what surprised Jiang Tian was that little Arthur didn't eat the roasted monkey. But after thinking about it, he understood. He used to work in the capital, San Juan. After all, he came into contact with some civilized society.

They chatted on the way. Little Arthur had a rich experience. He used to be a serf in a white plantation, and he also worked as a doorman at the San Juan International Hotel. He was fluent in English, Portuguese, and a little Chinese. Of course, he only knew some simple words. He couldn't understand too much.

The black people were forthright and generous. This feast almost finished all the food they had in the past few days. The black men who drank until their stomachs were round were swaying. They hugged the black girls who had been flirting with each other and went to the wilderness to applaud for love.

"Master Kang, these Africans are actually very friendly and cute. After interacting with them for a long time, people become simple!"

Zhu Jiangchao sat down behind Jiang Tian and raised his glass with a smile.

Jiang Tian clinked glasses with him, took a sip of beer, and smiled, "But they also have shortcomings, right?"

"Of course."

Zhu Jiangchao smiled, "They are very lazy. Probably this is the common characteristic of tropical people. They are rich in resources. They don't need to develop technology, they don't need to work hard, and they can eat until their stomachs are round. "

Liu Kuo nodded, "Yes, this is the bad habit of the black people. Our Golden Neng Group employed them before. When they got the salary, they immediately disappeared. When they finished spending the money, they came back to make money. "

"Most of them just don't work. Other than hunting, drinking, and sleeping, they never take care of their children and wives. In fact, more than half of the work in the tribe is basically maintained by women. "

Jiang Tian shook his head and said, "I don't agree with the bad habit of the ethnic group. It's also because of poor education. There are many outstanding black people, such as Martin Luther King and so on. You see, Little Arthur is very hardworking. It's because he has seen the world outside. "

"Yes, yes, yes! Grandmaster Jiang's words make sense! "Jiang Tian casually said, but Liu Kuo's face was filled with nervousness as he nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Tian suddenly lost interest. He shook his head and smiled bitterly. How can you talk when you are so nervous?

However, Jiang Tian also understood.

The journey of cultivation was such a lonely journey. The higher you go, the colder it is, and the fewer friends and companions you have.

In the three years since he returned, only Zhang Qianlei and Ye Zhantian could make friends on equal terms.

At this time, Little Arthur ran over and snuggled up to Jiang Tian. Jiang Tian patted his head.

Little Arthur said seriously, "Sir, I want to give you something."

"What is it?"

Little Arthur took a simple ivory pendant from his neck and hung it on Jiang Tian's neck.

Yuan Kexin smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, this is the amulet of the Kaye tribe. They have been carrying it since they were born, and they regard it as their own life. If he gives it to you, it is equivalent to giving you the blessing of Mother Earth. You must take it seriously! "

Looking at Little Arthur's clear eyes, Jiang Tian felt warm in his heart. He solemnly shook hands with him and said, "Thank you!"

Little Arthur ran to play with his friends again.

Yuan Kexin said, "He is very pitiful. His parents have died in the battle to protect the tribe. Now he is a child without parents. He needs a father … "

Jiang Tian knew that Yuan Kexin wanted Jiang Tian to take the child away and adopt him.

But he didn't answer. There were so many orphaned children here. How could he save them?

At this time, Zhu Jiangchao's walkie-talkie suddenly rang.

He suddenly became nervous and said, "Master Kang, the army is coming. The new government army has surrounded the Kaas Lake Camp, the Changshou tribe, and the Kaye tribe. There are tens of thousands of soldiers!"

Jiang Tian frowned and looked at Zhang Qianlei. "Brother Zhang, didn't you warn them?"

"This is the new government army. Master Zhang defeated the old government army. They probably don't know how strong you are! "

Zhu Jiangchao briefly explained the war between the warlords and the change of regime.

"F * ck them! I'll kill them!" Zhang Qianlei jumped up and was about to attack the enemy.

"Don't panic!"

Jiang Tian waved his hand and stood up.

"They haven't fired a shot yet. It is very likely that they are negotiating. Let's wait and see! "

"Master Kang is really smart!"

At this time, a high-pitched voice like a wolf's howl was heard.

Under the bewildered gazes of the crowd, an old man wearing an old Soviet military uniform, with an unusually tall stature of at least 2.34 meters, walked over with a majestic gait.

"The Chief Instructor of the Russian Winter Soldiers, Wolf King Alexander!"

Seeing this, Lin Fengmian was shocked as if he had seen a ghost.

As the most powerful Overlord in Russia, his photo and appearance had almost been spread throughout the world of Overlords. Seeing his arrival, Lin Fengmian suddenly felt uneasy.

Wolf King Alexander and Qiao Bin were best friends.

It was Qiao Bin who healed the relationship between the Russian military and the Moon-worshipping Werewolves and led some werewolves to join the Winter Soldiers.

Now he had left the North Pole Camp and appeared in Sodoni. Was it for revenge?

Behind him were many Overlords from the Winter Soldier Organization. They were all armed to the teeth.

"You are Alexander! It seems that what will come will come. I knew that there would be a battle between us! "

Jiang Tian looked at Wolf King with interest.

From the outside, his face was red and he looked mighty, no different from an ordinary person, but his body hair was abnormally thick and he was also very tall and majestic.

But the essence blood in his body was boiling and burning, containing a violent power like a volcanic eruption. In terms of strength and physical strength, he was far stronger than any Overlord he had met before.

Even Genichi Miyamoto, who had broken through in the battle, or Bai Tianlei and his wife, were inferior in this aspect.

"Master Kang, this old man has long heard of your name. I heard that you have defeated the government army in Sodoni and helped His Highness Bobby a lot. Now, an independent new government has been established. The war is also over. This old man would like to express his gratitude to you on his behalf! "

Alexander was like an old gentleman, bowing politely and speaking Chinese very skillfully.

"Thank you?"

Jiang Tian's face was full of mockery. He snorted coldly and questioned:

"Sending thousands of soldiers to surround the Kaye Tribe, the Changshou Tribe, and the Chinese refuge camp. Is this your way of thanking me? If you want to fight, then let's fight. No need to talk nonsense! "

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became solemn as if the temperature had suddenly dropped.

The people of the tribe sensed the dangerous aura and retreated far away, leaving a battlefield.

All the members of the Winter Soldiers were on guard and ready to fight. A battle was about to break out.

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