The team was prepared to camp before entering the jungle, and the tent for two people was quickly set up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info read the novel to the net dinner naturally don't worry, the big wild boar that was ko'd by the special forces is the best ingredient, and a bonfire was lit in an open space specially opened by the special forces in the middle of the camp.

It can not only roast wild boars, but also light up the perimeter of the camp to ward off intruders.

The guide walked around the campsite, holding a bag of yellow-white powder and throwing it around, taking care of almost every tent.

Of course, Gao Ming knew that it was an indispensable realgar powder for mountain people when camping in the mountains, which could make most of the snakes, insects, mosquitoes and flies retreat.

In fact, in this kind of tropical jungle, people are most afraid of poisonous snakes, snakes generally do not take the initiative to attack if they are not disturbed, but the mountain people are most afraid of the smallest mosquitoes.

In the hot summer, when mosquitoes and flies are rampant, there was a precedent for water horses to be stung alive by huge mosquitoes in the tropical rainforest, and this was just an ordinary blood-sucking mosquito.

"Uncle, the quality of your realgar powder is good, and it is estimated that it has been some years since I looked at the color." Jia Sisi leaned over and took a closer look at the realgar powder sprinkled on the ground, and said with a small nose flapping twice.

The guide, who was coming over to report to Gao Ming, heard Jia Sisi praise his realgar powder, and couldn't help but smile proudly, stretched out his thumb to the little girl, and flattered: "Or do you people from big cities have knowledge?" Little comrade, your eyes are really poisonous, this is a really good thing, I spent the night in the old woods and counted on it. This realgar powder is my ancestral treasure, my grandfather's grandfather left, it has been more than 100 years, the best realgar ore is made, sprinkle this, all of you can rest assured, no poisonous snakes and centipedes dare to come. ”

As he spoke, the guide looked at the little realgar powder left in the cloth bag in his hand, and continued with regret: "It's a pity that after so many years, there is only this left. ”

"Uncle, sell me the rest of your money. My grandfather loved these things. Jass asked with a smile.

"Then what can you say about whether it can be sold or not, if you like it, little comrade, these will be given to you, go back and put it at home, it can not only prevent insects, but also cure diseases, and my old man's asthma is cured with this." When the guide heard Justis say this, a flush welled up on his face, and he stuffed the cloth bag directly into Justis's hand.

Of course, Jia Sisi refused to take it for nothing, in her judgment, the value of this hundred-year-old male yellow powder is not low, and she naturally can't take advantage of this simple mountain people.

One wants to give money, the other has to be, and he shirked it for a long time, until finally the guide was blushing and his neck was thick, Gao Ming really couldn't stand it, so he lit a cigarette with golden thread grass for the guide, which was regarded as helping the little girl settle the bill.

The guide took two puffs of the cigarette, smiled, and praised this big city as a big city, and the smoke was like ascending to heaven.

But he didn't know that Professor Wen Song, who was standing next to him, had a dull gaze as if he was suffering from Alzheimer's disease after smelling this somewhat familiar aroma.

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Wen Song couldn't believe his eyes, or rather his nose.

Although Professor Bun hoped that his memory cells for smells were malfunctioning, the peculiar and refreshing aroma that kept drilling into his nostrils from the guide's side kept reminding him that the memory cells were functioning normally. But this kind of aroma that he will never forget should never appear in such a place, especially in the hands of a mountain man.

"Fellow, can I take a look at your cigarette?" Wen Song jumped to the guide, who was enjoying a delicious cigarette, and said impatiently.

The guide was startled, and he almost didn't press the cigarette in his hand, and he didn't say anything about the rules of no smoking in the camp just now.

"Fellow, just show me, I'll just take a look." Wen Song was also startled when he saw that the guide almost pressed the cigarette, and hurriedly explained.

His eyes were filled with an infinite desire for cigarettes, even if the guide was a mountain man who had not seen much of the world, it was clear at a glance.

"Comrade, if you want to smoke, I still have it here. The one I smoked. The guide, with some embarrassment, pulled out the crumpled cigarette case in his purse.

Five pieces of golden dragon cigarettes, when Gao Ming gave him a cigarette just now, he was really embarrassed to take it out and salute one. At this time, it was also seen that this distinguished guest from the capital was addicted to smoking, so he took it out regardless of the shame.

In order to save their mountain people, people haven't even smoked for a long time for such an old man, what is he afraid of if he loses this little bit? But then again, this guest's addiction to cigarettes is really big enough, and when he smells a little cigarette, he pounces on him like a wolf.

"I want you to do this." Wen Song's eyes looked directly at the simple cigarette that was still smoking without a filter.

It seems that the world in his eyes is all that is left with the cigarette with a little guide saliva.

The guide's name is Jin Meng, and he is as shocked and stunned as his name at this time, what are the habits of the people in this city? Don't smoke a good cigarette, ask someone else to smoke

Jia Sisi was still holding the cloth bag and happily studying the quality of the century-old realgar powder, the color is dark red, the material is transparent, the hand touches the dyeing, and the smell has a slight smell, which is definitely made of the best realgar ore. A prescription for treating carbuncles at home is missing the best realgar powder of this century-old vintage, and it can be regarded as finding it.

I was still beautiful in my heart, so I accidentally saw such a show. The little girl's instantaneous brain supplement made her a little frightened, she had only heard of foreign body fetishes, what foot fetishes, but this habit of smoking cigarette holders smoked by the same sex was really

Well, it's too unique.

Gao Ming saw that Professor Wenda behaved like this, of course he knew what he meant, I am afraid that this person has also seen golden thread cigarettes in the capital. But seeing the disgusted and shocked expressions of Uncle Guide and the little girl Jia Sisi, thinking with their toes, Gao Ming knew that they probably thought of the polite Professor Wen in the gutter again.

I had to pat Wen Song on the shoulder and said, "Professor Wen, I still have the cigarettes you want to see, and when we go back after finishing our work, I'll send some to each of you." ”

"Is that the one?" Wen Song was overjoyed and asked with some disbelief.

"It has to be that!" Gao Ming nodded, and glanced at him without a trace.

"Oh my God, Doctor Gao, I'll hand over your brother." Seeing Wen Song's excited appearance, he couldn't wait to hug Gao Ming and kiss him.

"Little things, little things, Dr. Wen, do you have anything else, I still want to talk to my fellow countrymen about some things." Gao Ming took a step back silently, a little away from a certain "hot-blooded man".

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