521. Chase the waterfall

The wild geese were so wary that they were scared away and did not return to the small lake.

At noon they did not eat the goose stewed in an iron pot, but the Timit people, looking around the lake for food, found that there were large fish and some citrus-like fruits, slightly larger than mandarins, with thick skin and hard flesh, but they tasted sweet and sour.

The Timit finally had a chance to show off their spearfish skills, and they stood still on the edge of the lake and threw down some vegetable leaves and rhizomes to attract large fish to get closer, and then often a fish with a fork and a good hit rate.

Yang Shubao brought honey, and he mashed the orange peel and flesh of the wild orange to take out the juice, and mixed it together to make a sauce.

There was water on the lake, and they dealt with the big fish they caught, Benson lit a bonfire, and the group chatted while grilling fish under a tall fig tree.

The San people are all good at barbecue, because most of the food they eat in their lives is barbecue, so Yang Shubao handed over the work of grilling the fish to Kurutantan and No. 8, and he was responsible for spreading the sauce on it.

Honey-grilled fish is the favorite of the San people, who cannot find many useful spices in the wild, and honey is a relatively easy seasoning to harvest, plus its sweet taste, humans essentially like sweetness.

Wild oranges are suitable for removing fish, originally the earthy smell of river fish is relatively large, Yang Shubao smeared a lot of orange juice on it, the sweet and sour taste was obviously volatilized by the flame baking, and the Tirmit squatted by the bonfire with their arms around their knees, their faces full of longing.

Looking at the peaceful faces of the Timites, Yang Shubao said to Kurutantan: "You San people have a good temper, and they are willing to settle down when they are full. ”

"We are just too honest, we are too stupid to make trouble, otherwise the European and American media hang out in Africa every day, and we can live a good life with them alone," Kurutantan said. ”

The fish is cooked quickly, and the grilled fish is quickly steaming, and along with the heat comes the aroma, the sweet smell of the fish.

Yang Shubao motioned for everyone to divide the fish, and the Timit people ate one fish each, holding the fish happily.

At this time, it shows another characteristic of the San people, they have food after they have priority to eat, just in front of the eyes and behind, no one is responsible for continuing to grill fish, one person and one fish, everyone eats their own, but it is just and fair.

As for Benson, he didn't care about grilling fish all the time, he just ate it.

In fact, he never regarded the Tirmites as human beings equal to himself, and in "World of Warcraft", he regarded the Timmites as orcs, even if he didn't say it verbally, he didn't look down on these people in his heart.

Discrimination is pervasive.

Yang Shubao picked up the stick and continued to grill the fish, and Kurutantan told the Timit to replace him, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, wait for my grilled fish to cool down before eating." ”

"When the grilled fish is cold, the taste changes. ”

On this day, the grilled fish did not cool quickly, and the fish was just warm when Yang Shubao started eating.

Even though a lot of wild orange juice is smeared, the grilled fish still has an earthy smell, which is a taste that cannot be erased from freshwater fish.

However, the fish is quite thick, and it is quite enjoyable to eat in the mouth.

In the afternoon they continued north, and Yang asked Kurutantan to keep asking the Tirmites if they had any impressions of the environment.

They ran for two more days, but they still had no impression of the environment they were passing through.

In this way, Yang Shubao is a little scared, this time he won't come to the wasteland for nothing, right?

After a few days of running on the grasslands, they finally saw the course of a large river, and the Mogalaquina River appeared.

The Mogaraquina River is not a well-known river, but it is important because of its fast flow and wide channel, carrying a large amount of water into the Limpopo River, creating the second half of the Limpopo River's impressive size.

In the past, many tribes were born on both sides of the river, and Kurutantan told Yang Shubao that some of the San tribes migrated along the river, and then some of the San tribes came across fertile land on the way and settled down to grow cotton, sugar cane, corn and pineapples.

There are many wild grapes on both sides of the river, and many of the vineyards that South Africa has today are home grown grape varieties that evolved from wild grapes in the Mogaraquina River basin.

Another feature of the Mogaraquina River Basin's varied topography is the fact that there are waterfalls in the undulating terrain, and although there are no world-famous waterfalls, some small waterfalls are also very attractive.

When talking about this, Kurutantan shook his head regretfully: "It's the dry season, there is no water in the dry season, so you can't see the big waterfall, and in the rainy season it will be spectacular, and then the heavy rain will create a flash flood, and the flood will flow down the river, and it's enjoyable to think about." ”

"If you think about it, the river turns into a torrent, and the columns of water rush forward, and when they fall from the sky, they emit a lot of water vapor, and when they land, they splash a lot of water vapor, which causes the whole river to always be filled with hazy fog......"

Looking at his excited gesture, Eight suddenly became excited, and did the same as him, and said something at a very fast speed.

After hearing his words, Kurutantan's eyes slowly lit up: "It sees, so it is, OK, I understand, I understand, Mr. Yang, the tribe of the Timit people is near the mouth of a waterfall, and Anila said that they often go to the mouth of the waterfall to fish. ”

Although this is not specific information, Yang Shubao still perked up after hearing it: There is a goal, set off along the river!

But there was another problem, there were no roads along the river, all the rugged hills and meadows, and from time to time they could run into wetlands and swamps, and they had suffered this several times in the past two days.

Fortunately, Yang Shubao drove a monster truck to explore the road in front of him, and when he found the wetland, he could immediately warn him, and even if the occasional monster truck fell into the wetland, they could use a truck to drag it out.

If they had only driven one truck into the wilderness, they would have run out of cars by now.

After discussing with Kurutantan, Yang Shubao still took a detour to the grassland, but he focused on the proximity to the waterfall, and the Timit people often went out hunting, and they would find something when they encountered a familiar environment.

In this environment, the car drove very slowly, and in order to prevent problems with the car condition, Yang Shubao did not dare to speed up, they drove very slowly.

After another day, the Timit found no familiar surroundings, but the Night Elves found a group of troubled people.

They were approaching a small waterfall again, and then a dozen people appeared on the edge of a wetland in front of them, and two of their cars were stuck in the wetland, and a group of people were staring around the car in a daze.

After knowing this group of people, Yang Shubao decided to contact them, and when they arrived here, it should not be very far from the Timit tribe station, and he wanted to consult more people to get some useful information.

(End of chapter)