Chapter 224 [Cannibals]

(Dingtian Novel House "What happened to Yangyang today?")

Jin Yangyang seemed to be very anxious, and ran to the bar street in the center of the port, ignoring even the small calls. (Search the nest.)

"Haha! It seems that Yangyang still understands my heart best, Brother Zhou, let's go too." โ€

Tang Bao laughed, and then chased after him.

"Let's go over and see, what is Yangyang doing?"

It was the first time for Zhou Yi to see Jin Yangyang's behavior so abnormal, and he felt strange in his heart, so he greeted everyone and sped up his pace to follow.

Bars in Sabang Harbour are generally street shops. It is to open a wall facing the street, set up a colorful shed, and then put a long wine table under the shed, for the guests who like to drink while watching the scenery linger here; if you want to go clubbing to watch the show, then you can also go into the bar, pay a certain additional fee, and enjoy the Indo-Pakistani style dance of the bar girls, maybe there are no dance stars here, and their dancing is not professional enough, but when it comes to enthusiasm, hotness, coquettishness and boldness, it is not comparable to those jade girl stars who are dignified and infinitely pretending on the surface.

They are dancing whores, wild stars, and sexy spokesmen, and every time they pout their big boobs and fat asses at you, they always remind you of great maternal love

In the eyes of the sailors, these ladies were cheap and dedicated, much better than those unobtrusive ladies or senile prostitutes~ women who were full of sexuality~sickness.

At this time, Old Hawke and a group of sailors of the 'Dragon Aotian' were also here, each holding a sexy-dressed girl in their arms. Holding a glass in one hand and searching up and down with the other, some of them were wild, and they simply poured the beer with foam directly into the breast of the girl in their arms, and then laughed and buried their heads in their breasts, licking the wine off little by little with their tongues.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qianqian, the 'person who came over', was only slightly red, but Liu Fu and Yu Linglong took a sip and secretly scolded these sailors for being too bastards. Dare to do this in broad daylight, is there no law in the 'oil country'? But it is no wonder that they have been in the port for so long. I've never seen a single policeman

This discovery made them feel very unsafe, and they naturally looked at the man in their minds, Liu Wu naturally looked at Zhou Yi, Yu Linglong but looked at Tang Bao. There was something strange in his eyes.

"Oh, it's a pig again. But this looks like a wild boar, and it's so fierce?"

Zhou Yi also knew how to comfort Liu Wu in a low voice, saying that if you wait outside with the eldest sister for a while, I will get Jin Yangyang's ramming goods out and we will leave? Tang Bao didn't even look at Yu Linglong, pointed to the bar and laughed: "I said why is Yangyang so excited, dare to see the same kind? Haha, Brother Zhou, your Yangyang is a male, right? I dare to guarantee that it is a sow." But this female wild boar is tall and fierce, and her body is two or three times larger than Yangyang, do we like Yangyang's style?"

"Huh?"

Zhou Yi also saw this wild boar just now. At this moment, I looked carefully, and I was stunned for a moment.

In the corner of the bar sat an old man dressed in a strange yellow race, who had no shirt or trousers, but wore a robe woven of fine palms, and his skin on the outside looked like the bark of a tree that had been invaded by wind and rain for hundreds of years. There was also a white necklace around his neck, but it was made of many teeth, and among them there seemed to be human teeth

The old man didn't know how many years he hadn't bathed, and his whole body smelled like the big golden pig at his feet.

This golden pig attracted Zhou Yi's attention. Except for the pair of fangs that were more than half a foot long sticking out of the lips, both the color of the coat and the pattern on the head. It looks like Jin Yangyang, who is one size bigger, but its eyes are more ferocious, although it is tied to the neck by an iron chain thick with a thumb, it still shows people a fierce appearance from time to time. โ€ฆ,

This man was so eccentric that the guests were far away from them, and even the enthusiastic ladies who never picked on the guests were far away.

The old man seemed to be accustomed to this kind of scene, so he only drank with his head down, occasionally raised his head, and asked the waiter at the bar for the yellow beer of the 'Indian mud country'. Every time he asked for a glass of beer, he gave half of it to the golden boar, and when Zhou Yi and they came in, one person and one pig drank three full cups of yellow beer, which were all a pound and a cup.

"No wonder Yangyang is so excited, this old man's wild boar seems to have some relationship with it?

Zhou Yi asked for a private room, first settled the eldest sister and Liu Wu, and then walked to a table next to the old man with Tang Bao and sat down; at this time, Jin Yangyang was lying opposite the big wild boar, purring, as if trying to communicate with it.

Zhou Yi knew in his heart that Jin Yangyang was no longer an ordinary pig after his own skillful transformation, even if he slaughtered other pigs in front of him, he might not be moved, because it already faintly had a human heart.

But this big golden boar has made it so interested, then it is definitely not simple, is this also a pig with wisdom?

After looking at it for a while, Zhou Yi shook his head. This big pig should only be similar to Jin Yangyang's bloodline, and his wisdom is even inferior to Yangyang before he was transformed, otherwise this strange old man would not have locked it with chains.

Jin Yangyang was busy for a long time, but the big golden pig didn't seem to have a good impression of it, and he roared a few times and blew up a golden retriever, which seemed to be a little angry. Tang Bao looked at it and smiled: "Okay, although this big pig is a little fierce, I like the second master very much." Old man, is this pig for sale? I'll give you a good price. โ€

Jin Yangyang is out of play, and when he saw this golden boar that was a few sizes older than Jin Yangyang, he immediately moved his mind and wanted to get it back to play. Although this big pig looks stupid, it is very fierce, and now the men in Kyoto are playing more and more fancy, and they have developed from fighting insects and cocks to fighting dogs in all directions.

The strange old man seemed to see Tang Bao talking to him. He also raised his head and said a few words, but it didn't look like Malay, let alone Indo~Nepal, but like the local dialect of a small place. Tang Bao was dumbfounded when he heard this, and when the old man saw that he didn't answer, he pointed at Jin Yangyang and Zhou Yi again, and said a lot of words, with a very kind expression on his face.

"Second Master Bao. Mr. Zhou, this old man may be a native of a nearby island, and he speaks some kind of local dialect."

Zhou Yi and Tang Bao were confused. Old Hawke came over with a few sailors and grinned, "Let's not provoke him." Second master, look at his necklace, there are human teeth on it, that is to say. Someone used to be his food."

"What, you said he was from the cannibal tribe?" Tang Bao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested: "Can't it? Aren't those cannibal tribes barbaric and uncivilized, will they still come to the port to drink beer? What kind of cannibal is this, it's too boring?"

Listening to what he said, he seemed to be disappointed in this kind of unprofessional cannibals.

"Hehe, isn't it the 21st century? Cannibals aren't barbarians who eat when they see people. โ€

Old Hawke laughed: "They also communicate with the outside world, and they only eat people on certain festivals or ceremonies. It's not much different from ordinary people in normal times, it's just a little fiercer. But cannibals are cannibals, and there are a lot of weird things. Let's not provoke them"...,

"That's not good, just now he was pointing at Brother Zhou and talking to Yangyang, don't you figure out how much you should do?" Tang Bao glanced at Old Hawke and said, "Aren't you an old sailor, don't you understand his words?"

"I really don't understand, and no one on our 'Dragon Aotian' understands this small language. But if the second master really wants to communicate with him. I can help you find a translator, there are many such professionals in Sabang Port, as long as 100 RMB or HKWT."

"Hehe, the RMB has become the hard currency here? โ€

Zhou Yi did not object to Tang Bao's arrangement, but just called back Jin Yangyang. Don't let it tease the big pig again. The old man, who was suspected of being a cannibal, was energetic, screaming at Jin Yangyang, and took out a stack of colorful banknotes from his robe, which seemed to have local currency, new family leather coins, and even one or two old Chinese heads, pointed at Jin Yangyang, and shook the banknotes loudly.

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This time, Zhou Yi understood it, and dared to love this old man, and he wanted to buy it.

"What do you think? It's up to you, I'm grass!" Tang Bao also saw it, and waved his hand at the old man with a sneer.

"The two gentlemen are from Huaxia? I'm the translator here."

It just so happened that Old Hawke brought a white-skinned ink-oil young man over, who seemed to be an intellectual, bowed to Zhou Yi and them first, and said with a smile: "I studied at Chengfu University in your country, and I can be regarded as half a Chinese." โ€

"Don't make friends. โ€

Tang Bao didn't have a good impression of the oil man at all, so he directly shook two old man's heads and said, "Ask this old man, what is he doing?" and ask him if his pigs are sold, I can give him a good price, I mean the big pig." โ€

"Yes sir, please wait. โ€

The young man chatted with the old man for a few words, and then turned back to Zhou Yi and Tang Bao and said: "He said that his pig is going to participate in the pig god ceremony and cannot be sold;

"Just him?" Tang Bao sneered: "By the way, is he a cannibal?"

"It should be"

The young man glanced at the old man's necklace: "Judging by the local language he uses, he should be a cannibal on a small island between the two islands of Andaman and Nicobar, and his necklace has twenty-one teeth, both animal and human teeth, and his status in the clan should be very noble."

"This old man is still noble?"

Tang Bao looked at this old cannibal with very strange eyes, and said in his heart that the nobles are dressed like this, what kind of ordinary people in their clan have to be cold?

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