Chapter 2 Impressions of Africa
My impression of Africa is only in Animal World. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
In the vast prairie, millions of animals are migrating, in order to survive, for the homeland, for a better environment, migrating from generation to generation, this has to be said to be a kind of habit inheritance, millions of animals understand, what they are migrating for, I was shocked, I saw this scene, which made me fall into the philosophical proposition of "who am I", but in the next second, I was stunned.
Mud horse, how did I get here, didn't I come here to do business? to do business with animals? When I secretly called myself stupid and tried to try micro-wormhole teleportation again, I actually saw people.
Yes, a person, a naked, I looked at him, he also looked at me, to be precise, it should be curious to look at me, I had a creepy feeling, I looked at his slightly bulging chest, and instantly understood something, although I had browsed some information on the Internet, but I was still a little embarrassed to see it.
I subconsciously, from my own backpack, took out a short-sleeved shirt, handed it to her, she looked at the things I handed a little hesitant, but still slowly took it, I was not sure if she understood what I handed her, so I took off the backpack, took off my short-sleeved shirt, pointed to the things in her hand, and spread out the short-sleeved shirt in my hand, seeing that she didn't react to me, I gestured with my eyes, shook the clothes with my hands, she seemed to understand something, and also learned my movements to shake the clothes, I quickly put on the clothes, and gave her a scissor hand。
She also followed my example, the difference was that she put her head into the hole in the cuffs, and shouted in her clothes, I helplessly helped her to put it on, and did a simple tidying, she looked at the clothes on her body, felt very satisfied, and then smiled happily at me, revealing white teeth that contrasted sharply with her complexion. I think of the Africans in "God is Crazy", and she is so similar to the character of the Africans I remember.
Simple, kind, contented.
To my surprise, she gave me something, and I was dumbfounded. God, it's the first time I've seen such a big diamond, I subconsciously grabbed the diamond, but I looked at her smiling face, and I had an embarrassed emotion, which is the mentality of wanting to set up a memorial arch and be a ****.
She looked at me like this, seemed to understand something, and handed me the diamond again with her hand, and I gladly accepted it, trying to remember what she looked like.
As if the deal was over, she quickly left me, making up for the scene where she was showing off to the others. But what excites me even more is that I have actually made a deal that I didn't expect. Africa is really big, rich and friendly!;