In fact, Yang Shubao said this mainly to embarrass the two of them, and with the resources of the reserve, it is no problem to feed another 180 ground pangolins.

The size of the ground pangolin is relatively large among the eight species of pangolins, which can grow to half a meter long and weigh thirty or forty pounds, but compared to the aardvark, this head is small, and the largest aardvark in the reserve has to be 134 catties.

Another aardvark now eats not only termites and ants, but also eats some ripe fruit, and the baby aardvarks born in the sanctuary have been exposed to fruit since childhood, and they are more accustomed to the fruit, licking the slimy flesh with their tongues.

The body of the aardvark can digest the pulp and absorb the energy in it, so Yang Shubao thinks it is good for them to change their eating habits in this way, and there are many fruits in the reserve, which can support the expansion of their population from the food aspect.

However, too many aardvarks are not good, Yang Shubao does not deliberately protect this animal now, they are too good at digging holes, and they like the new and hate the old, they run to dig wherever they go, and the grass in the reserve makes them dig potholes.

The pangolins were made in a special consignment and they arrived in Durban by plane.

The weather was not good, they flew back in a thunderstorm, and when they took off, the clouds were very low when they landed in Durban, and from time to time lightning and thunder passed through the window.

Yang Shubao saw Tony's bleak face, so he comforted: "It's okay, the flight won't have an accident, we are already falling." ”

Tony said wistfully, "I'm not worried about our safety, I'm not afraid, but pangolins are afraid, they have never been on a plane, and they have never seen lightning so closely." ”

Yang Shubao asked, "They are locked in consignment boxes and only have a few breathing holes, so how can they see lightning?"

Tony's face looked better after thinking about it, and he patted his chest and said, "It's comfortable." ”

Their car parked at the airport couldn't accommodate so many people, not to mention eighteen pangolins, so they had to hire a new car.

Yang Shubao wanted to find a closed small truck, but there was a recent strike at the South African port, and the truck had no business, and the drivers ran to drink.

Seeing him looking around, a driver came up and asked, "Do you need to hire a car?"

When Yang Shubao smelled the smell of wine spurting from their mouths, he waved his hands in fright.

This is the car to hell.

After looking around and not finding the freight car, Brian subconsciously said: "Why is South Africa so backward?"

The stationmaster Merlin was very patriotic, and she glared at Brian and said, "Our workers have held a strike for their own rights, otherwise there are many transport trucks in this port. ”

Tony was anxious to find a home for these pangolins, and he was afraid that he would anger Stationmaster Merlin and Yang Shubao and no one to help, so he hurriedly reprimanded Brian: "Why can't you keep your mouth shut?

Brian weakly explained: "I just asked casually. ”

"You can always make people want to hit you. Yang Shubao said.

The female secretary also did not find the freight van, but she found a van.

She opened the back door to show the van, and the van had been modified, and the seats in the back compartment were unloaded to accommodate cargo.

Yang Shubao nodded and said, "Let's use this car first." ”

They opened the box to reveal the pangolins, which had been sleeping in the dark, but suddenly woke up to the light and dripping rain, and then when they looked up and saw several human faces, they immediately curled up and turned into balls of nails.

Nicole laughed, "They're cute. ”

When the driver saw the pangolin for the first time, he was stunned and asked, "My god grandpa, what kind of monster is this?

Yang Shubao handed him a hundred yuan and said, "Tip for you." ”

The driver put away the money and said, "This little monster is indeed very cute." ”

"It's a pangolin. Tony explained to him, "You haven't even seen a pangolin, have you?"

The driver shook his head, and Brian said, "Oh my God, the South African underclass people are so insightful. ”

Yang Shubao shook his head regretfully and said, "It's a good Dutch handsome guy, but it's a pity that he has a mouth." ”

The female secretary reminded Brian: "You'd better stop talking, if I were you, I would thank the person in charge of this port strike action, otherwise there were many people at the port and airport in the past, and you would definitely be beaten if you talked like this." ”

One by one, the pangolins were lifted, and they continued to pretend to be balls after getting on the bus, and the car started and rolled around in the carriage.

Then some pangolins got motion sickness.

For the first time, Yang Shubao knew that pangolins would vomit as well......

Tony was distressed to see: "They haven't eaten normally for a long time, and now they're vomiting again, which is too damaging to their health." ”

Yang Shubao's mental state when he looked at a few pangolins was really not good, and his little black eyes were not shiny.

So when he passed a shop on the way, he asked the driver to stop, went down and bought a handful of mineral water, and added the fountain of life to the water, so that they could drink it to replenish their energy.

The rain became heavier on the road, and by the time we arrived at the reserve, many hollows in the grassland had turned into puddles.

Nicole said: "This year's weather is so abnormal, how can there be heavy rain at this time?"

Brian was about to speak, and Tony folded his hands: "Give me face, don't talk about it, you can talk later when it's just the two of us." ”

"I'm just a bit of a mouthful. Brian scoffed.

The air in the car was cloudy, and the pangolins couldn't stay inside for a long time, so Yang Shubao put them on the grassland first.

The South African pangolin is not afraid of rain, they even like the water environment, and usually go to the river and lake to swim in the place where they live.

The pangolins, who had been imprisoned for an unknown amount of time, got excited and got into the puddles to make a fuss in them.

They walk in a really cute and cute posture, standing on their hind legs, with their big tails to help them stand, and then two small front paws are carried horizontally on their chests, walking up and down, and their little heads are still looking around vigilantly, which is like a character running out of a cartoon.

Brian said, "They're so cute, why would anyone eat them?"

"There's no doubt that eating pangolins is a very stupid act, but I want to know if a four- or five-month-old calf is cute?

Brian touched his nose and said, "Actually, I hate veal eaters too, but I can't criticize them because veal is so delicious." ”

The pangolins ran into the puddle and started to make a fuss, and they were a little clumsy, so they clumsily bumped into each other, clumsily pushed with their little front paws, and clumsily rolled their heads in the rain.

The pangolins were so clear that the pangolins were so clear that they started digging into the soil to turn the rain into muddy water, and then they had more fun.