There was silence. Ember raised her head and asked, "Did she bring enough money?"

Liang Xi snorted, but his heart was very welcome, and he wanted to pour out the bitter water, "Well, I don't know now." All I know is that on the first day she went to Tanzania, her wallet and passport were stolen. You also know that WeChat and Alipay can't be used there. After that, he offered a sentence of comfort like a needle: "Alas, maybe she wants to come back and reconcile with you, but it is estimated that the procedure will not be done." ”

Nightash was so angry and funny that there was such a fool who sent himself away and couldn't come back.

Float away. He snapped his gaze back sharply: "Why don't you go with her?

Instantly recognized and penetrated. Liang Xi felt that this matter should be dealt with by himself, except for her, it could not be forgiven on anyone, and there was also a suspicion of hiding his head and showing his tail to pry Fengyue. So he forked: "I have to stay and get rid of Wanyin." ”

What's wrong with Wanyin? Ye Ye Bai Liang Xi glanced at it, this is not the point, so he is too lazy to afford a dispute. Walk straight, don't squint, turn around and go. The purpose is clear. Liang Xi sighed, such a conspiracy, there will be a rainstorm coming.

Night Ember naturally didn't want to go to Africa to make trouble. That fool, it's okay to have a companion to follow, but if not, what if he was abducted by a native and became a daughter-in-law?

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I really thought she just had to stay at the medical station. I didn't expect it to be on the road all the time. The Sultan is just a visual stop.

It doesn't feel good. The first is the threat of natural factors. In addition, the environment is harsh, and the road is full of dangers.

"What's the matter?, scared?" Nan Jingfeng glanced at Yizhen, as if excited: "Isn't it good to stay back in Jiangyu?"

"I'd rather stay here, at least no one knows me. "It's true.

The fifth day of entering Sudan. The car broke down, and when he got out of the car, mosquitoes bombarded wildly. Yizhen only felt that his scalp was cold, and he was densely covered with sweaty fear.

"It's just daunting. Yizhen hid behind Nan Jingfeng: "My dense phobia is about to be committed." ”

Zhong Kezhi took out a bottle of garlic water from his backpack. It can be said that I came prepared.

Ling squirted all over his body. Yizhen felt like athlete's foot, and twisted his eyebrows fiercely: "Can I not spray?"

Nan Jingfeng took the spray and glanced at her: "Yes, but the swollen bags all over the face and body are piled up together, isn't it more terrifying?" Yizhen twitched the corner of his mouth and took it decisively and sprayed it.

The four walked in silence. It's really a little hot and uncomfortable. I didn't want to be ridiculed by Nan Jingfeng, so I could only grit my teeth and endure it.

"Are you suffering from heat stroke?" Nan Jingfeng frowned.

"No, no. Yizhen shuddered.

Nan Jingfeng accompanied her to grind in the back. I couldn't stand it, so I threw the backpack to Yizhen, "Carry it on your back." ”

"Oh. Yizhen took it and continued to move forward without complaint. Nan Jingfeng sneered, grabbed her arm, and patted her shoulder: "Don't carry it, I know you're uncomfortable, come up, I'll carry you." ”

"No, no, no. Yizhen hurriedly waved his hand, "I'll walk slowly, I can slow down." ”

"You're relieved, we're going to be dragged down by you. Nan Jingfeng looked ahead, and the village was not far away, so he followed her and continued to grind.

The houses in the village are low, mostly adobe, and you have to bend down to enter the house. The children of the village came to watch the excitement and listen to the distribution of snacks to them.

It's hard to imagine people and animals living in the same house. The room was damp and smelly. Local women, dressed in characteristic costumes, laugh and grind cassava on the stone face. I really think it's a little weird.

"It's a staple food for the locals. Zhong Ke said.

I really feel that my smile is a bit far-fetched. Nan Jingfeng teased her: "Don't you still want to go to Lake Victoria? ”

"Mosquito cake?" Yizhen felt a spasm on his face.

"yes. Nan Jingfeng smiled: "When you go, the locals will go to the lake to catch a lot of mosquitoes in order to show their welcome to you." As he spoke, he made a gesture of casting a net, as if it could be filled with a random pinch of the net.

"How much do you want to catch?" asked Yizhen urgently.

"Many, much more. He said long and witty, and added: "In the end, five or six hundred thousand mosquitoes were kneaded together, kneaded into the shape of hamburger meat, fried on both sides, and topped with vegetables and bread, which is the famous mosquito cake." ”

Yizhen shuddered: "That bite goes down ......"

"You've eaten tens of thousands of mosquitoes. Nan Jingfeng opened his teeth and claws: "After eating a whole cake, it is equivalent to consuming 500,000 mosquitoes." ”

"Don't say it. Yizhen covered his face as if he was in pain, and his expression was a little painful.

Although it is April, Sudan is close to the equator, on the eastern side of the Sahara Desert, and it is full of depression and greenery, not to mention shady. The sun is shining directly across the territory, and the desert is desert after desert, and it is yellow and withered. Yizhen also saw the wonder of the "plastic bottle desert".

This is the Africa in the imagination and cognition, and it is really with the will to suffer, and it is only when you are immersed in the scene that you realize that it is irreversible.

It's really unbearable, and the clothes are not complete. Fortunately, there are a lot of clothes to prepare. A few pieces were given to Yizhen.

"Why is it so hot as soon as you get here?" Yizhen said while fanning the wind with his hands.

"Every year in April, May, September and October, the peak of the heat in Sudan. Because at this time the sun is shining directly on the Sahara. The highest temperature is between forty-five and fifty-two degrees. Nan Jingfeng was also a little breathless: "Do you know how many degrees it is today? Forty-seven degrees." ”

"Don't talk about these two seasons. Even if you change to others, the maximum average temperature is 35 degrees. There is no one below thirty degrees. The world's furnace is not for nothing. ”

"I can't. "I really feel like I'm already fluttering, overlooking this dilapidated city road, and I can't understand how these people can do it in white.

No appetite for lunch. Yizhen didn't move. Or Nan Jingfeng went to buy her a watermelon under the sun. I also stepped on a shoe of sand.

The four men looked weak. Shh Zhong Ke expected to break the silence as if complaining: "The things here are very cheap. ”

Ling continued: "Yes, the wages are difficult to make ends meet, no wonder there is a riot." ”

The worst thing is the toilet problem. A low, four-walled earthen wall, with no paper for going to the toilet, the same as in India. Yizhen and Ling looked at it tacitly, and they both tacitly put down the second piece of watermelon.

"I'll just say I won't let you come. Nan Jingfeng was also dusty: "It's quite a white and beautiful little girl, you have to toss." Look at you now, like a village woman. ”

Yizhen has a big tan, and she already resists looking in the mirror. It's not just tanning, but also a reason for not sleeping well. Sudan is hot and dry during the day, and repairs can only be started at night.

The next afternoon. The first time Yizhen saw a big scene was on the way through the slums.

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