The long-necked antelope is timid and sensitive, and they are frightened by the big black and quickly run away.

This was the first time that Daikoku had driven away an opponent who had invaded the territory, and the successful experience made it very happy and morale-high, swimming around the surface of the water like a cruiser.

Until a lioness came down for a walk with her cubs.

Da Hei wanted to roar, but after taking a closer look at the size of the lioness and her cold gaze, she decisively closed its mouth and silently dived into the water, revealing only a pair of eyes to look secretly.

Uncle Yang and Nicole are eating peanuts here to enjoy the shade of the trees, and the peanuts will not be eaten much, and he wants to pull out two trees, but he is too lazy to move.

He also wanted to get some fruit to eat, but he was too lazy to move.

So he turned on the walkie-talkie and said, "John, please answer when you receive it." ”

"Roger, city lord, please say. ”

"Get me a watermelon. ”

"I didn't receive it, goodbye city lord. ”

Some melons were planted on the grass around the orchard, and there were watermelons and melons, which grew so fast that they were ready to eat.

He didn't eat the watermelon, not because John didn't give it to him, but because the head of the engineering team invited by the police came to him and said that the natives were blocking them from working.

Yang Shubao is helpless, what kind of moth is this?

He followed the person in charge to check the situation, and the black people were talking to the construction workers, and the workers were also talking, and the two sides could not understand each other, and the chickens and ducks were talking strangely and enthusiastically.

Yang Shubao went up to stop the natives and asked what was going on, and No. 8 came out and pointed to the unloaded color steel tile board and waved his hand, and then he also gestured and gestured to look like a tent.

The two sides talked about chicken and duck again.

After communicating for a few minutes, Yang Shubao reacted, he pointed to No. 8's chest and gestured to the shape of the house, and asked, "Do you want to build a house by yourself?"

Eight grinned and nodded.

He went over and pointed to a van that was coming and knelt down to dig up some dirt and put it in the body.

Number One galloped towards the elephant grass in the distance, and finally ran back with a tall and slender elephant grass.

Yang Shubao understood that the natives meant that they only needed to provide earth, use mud to build walls, and then use elephant grass to protect the roof, and these two things could build the house.

After understanding what they meant, Yang Shubao was relieved, and it was better for the natives to be willing to build their own houses, so that they could consume their energy and occupy their time, but they would not cause him trouble.

The natives are very honest, but the three views of the two sides are not in the same dimension at all, and sometimes some of the natives who want to help are looking for trouble in Yang Shubao's view.

For example, they have always wanted to help Yang Shubao hunt lions, at least to drive away lions.

For example, when he went to pull the grass just now, the man saw an imperial scorpion in the grass, so he grabbed a poisonous needle and tied it up and hung it on his waist, ready to make a fire and eat it......

Yang Shubao was helpless, and went up to take away the imperial scorpion to educate them.

The results of the education are remarkable, and they are no longer bitter about animals and insects.

The little blacks asked for sickles to cut the grass, and No. 8 went to the ostrich shed and grabbed a handful of sand for Yang Shubao to see, meaning to ask for sand.

Use sand to lay the floor.

Yang Shubao waved his hand and took them to see the cement on the car, which he used to lay the foundation for the houses.

The little black people don't know which tribe they come from, they are really closed and backward, they have never seen cement, and after seeing the cement, No. 8 looked suspicious, he twisted the cement powder and shook his head, which means that this kind of powder is not good.

Yang Shubao got a little cement, sprinkled it with water, stirred it evenly, and exposed it to the sun, and after a while, he asked No. 8 to look at it again, and No. 8 picked up the cement with a shocked face.

For them, it's just magic.

Yang Shubao handed him the mobile phone, he felt that this person was so shocked when he saw the cement, and he might think that he saw a god when he saw the mobile phone.

As a result, when the eighth saw that there was no difference in the phone, he would flick it with his hand twice, grinning and saying something while shaking his head.

Yang Shubao thought this was very strange, this person seemed to have been exposed to smart phones, but according to their attitude towards modern daily necessities, it was impossible for them to come into contact with this kind of thing.

The workers had nothing to do, squatting on the ground and doing nothing.

Yang Shubao asked the person in charge to pull the soil and asked, "Are there any bricks?" ”

The person in charge shook his head: "There are no bricks, only concrete bricks." ”

Yang Shubao rolled his eyes, what kind of thinking do the locals have? Aren't concrete bricks also bricks?

Number 8 they built a house instead of bricks, but with things like dirt and wooden ropes.

They first cut off the grass on the ground, leveled the ground, and then the engineering team helped to plaster the cement, and this is the ground.

The next step is to build a house, they first tie a stick with a rope to make something like a fence, two rows of fences are more than ten centimeters apart, they fill the inside with mud and smear the outside with mud, this is the wall.

Their house had no windows, and Yang Shubao felt that it was like a tomb, and it couldn't be inhabited at all.

So he instructed them to leave gaps in the walls, to install windows with the doors facing east and south to the north, and to put a roof over their heads, and a house was formed.

The roof was made of wooden planks, and the little blacks wanted to cut down the trees in the reserve, but Yang Shubao didn't let them move and took them to the eucalyptus forest to cut trees.

The wooden planks make up the roof, and the top is covered with a layer of plastic paper, and two thick layers of elephant grass are pressed on top of the plastic sheet, which is heat-resistant and waterproof, such a simple but effective roof.

There were enough materials, and a house could be built in just one day with a dozen little black people working together.

Yang Shubao's cement is enough here, because the road repair team supported by the stationmaster Meilin has not left yet, and the road project has been continuing, and the road is paved with cement, so the amount of cement sent to the reserve is huge.

But he certainly couldn't let the little blacks use the cement, which was a private gift from the stationmaster Merlin to the reserve, and the police department had to take care of the cement used by the little blacks to build their houses.

One yard is one yard, and public and private should be clear.

Lao Yang is the most principled in doing things.

A truckload of eucalyptus trunks was only enough to build four or five houses, and he had to continue cutting trees and pulling wood.

When the little blacks wanted to build houses, he took the elves and cut down trees.

Pickup trucks slowly weave through the woods, and when they reach their destination, they start cutting down trees.

One by one, the trees were cut down, and just as they were loading the car, two strong black men walked out with gloomy faces.

Yang Shubao looked at their strange faces and asked, "You guys are here to trouble me, right?"

"You can't move these trees, and then leave 10,000 dollars and get out. A strong man said proudly.

Yang Shubao understood that he had met the so-called forest ranger again, and he was a foreigner here, so he definitely couldn't talk about it, and these two people would inevitably bully him.

He didn't bother to say, but he still asked first, "Wait, are you guys from the Dinosaur Gang?"

Although the Dinosaur Gang is a white gang, but now that they are expanding their power, they still have to ask, after all, he and the Sharktooth Dragon are now partners, don't rush the Dragon King Temple.

A black man said coldly: "What dinosaur gang? I don't know what it is, anyway, you have two choices now, one is to wait for the police to arrest you, and the other is to take out 10,000 yuan for me to put down, and then get out!"

"I'll take the third path. Yang Shubao snapped his fingers at the blood elf.