Chapter 531: The Himba Clan

At the first-class meal on the plane, Park Ji-ho and Park Ji-yeon woke up quietly, and the time was now 12 o'clock in the evening, and there were still more than 8 hours before Johannesburg.

"OPPA, I'm hungry!" Park Ji-yeon put her head on Park Ji-ho's hand, one foot still on Park Ji-ho's foot, and the first thing she said when she woke up was that she was hungry.

"Then you have to go wash up first!" I looked at my watch, and it was 12 o'clock in the evening. This sleep was really refreshing, and I slept for nearly eight hours with high quality, but my arm was a little numb.

"Oh!" Park Ji-yeon obediently got up from Park Ji-ho's side and went to wash.

And Park Ji-ho gently walked to the flight attendants' lounge and asked them if they had anything to eat, and the flight attendants knew that Park Ji-ho and Park Ji-yeon were asleep, so the two were lucky that the meals were kept.

There were prawns, as well as steaks, and after the two of them finished washing, they enjoyed a big meal.

After the meal was finished, Park Ji-yeon, who had the strength, began to pester Park Ji-ho to ask about the situation in Namibia, saying that he should know some of the situation in advance so that he could know himself and his opponent and not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Park Ji-ho asked very skeptically, "Why don't you know when you're at home?" ”

Park Ji-yeon said coquettishly: "Isn't there you?" As long as there is OPPA, I can know it at any time. OPPA is a mobile encyclopedia! ”

This little pony patted it, Park Ji-ho smiled, and then began to make an introduction willingly! ”

"The place we are going to is called Namibia, which is located in southwest Africa, bordering Angola and Zambia to the north. Botswana to the east. It is bordered by South Africa to the south. The altitude is 1000-2000 meters above sea level. It is arid and has little rainfall, and has a subtropical and semi-desert climate. The country is divided into 13 administrative districts and 50 local governments, with the capital Windhoek.

Namibia is vast and sparsely populated, rich in mineral resources, with mining, fishery and animal husbandry as the three traditional pillar industries, and the manufacturing industry is underdeveloped.

We're going to visit the Himba there, a primitive social group in Namibia that is on the verge of disappearing. They are the last people in Africa to maintain their pristine ecology, in order to preserve their traditions. They chose to retreat to the jungle, sheltering in a remote, unspoiled and pristine environment in Namibia.

The Himba people make a living from animal husbandry, and except for the rainy season, when the rain is abundant, the men generally go out to graze and hunt all year round, and the women stay behind. Men have also started to work outside the home to earn money, while women are still doing household chores at home. The Himba people do not have totems, they worship their ancestors and worship fire, which is the spiritual core that sustains the nation. A family forms a tribe, and a village is basically a family with several small mud houses with thatched roofs. The granaries and barns are dotted into a village. The family system is the only guarantee of the social system. The elders of the family, or the group of elders to be exact, are in charge of everything, including judgment and punishment, economic planning, and administrative organization, but the leaders are generally women, and hunting is the main job of the Simba men!

Himba women bare-chested all year round, and the most special thing is that they like to smear a kind of red stone powder and cream on their bodies, and even their hair is wrapped in this red mud. As a result, the skin of the Simba people is always red. The red pigment on the Simba woman's body, this red stone, which is not easy to obtain, is made from a red stone that has been quarried from the mountains dozens of kilometers away.

They do this to protect them from the scorching sun and to prevent mosquitoes from biting. Due to the lack of water, Simba women do not bathe all their lives and are wrapped in red mud all their lives, so they are generally called red mud people. ”

Speaking of which, Park Ji-ho, who was leaning on Park Ji-ho's body and playing with Park Ji-ho's clothes, immediately said in surprise: "What is exposed, then don't you see it!" ”

"Yes! Where is that custom, our pioneer team went there and took pictures of the Himba people, do you want to see it? ”

"Look, OPPA, hurry up and let me see!"

Waiting for Park Ji-ho to take out the photo, sure enough, the woman in the photo was dressed in red, and then her upper body was exposed, after reading it, Park Ji-yeon immediately said in shock: "OMO, I'm going there, the people there won't let me do the same, OPPA, I won't die without showing my top!" ”

"Poof!" Park Ji-yeon's scared little appearance made Park Ji-ho smile and said: "Don't worry, no one will let you do this, even if you want to do it, I won't do it!" ”

"What, I don't do that!" After speaking, he hugged Park Zhihao tightly, and let his body and Park Zhihao's body stick tightly together, without any scruples. Then he said to Park Ji-ho, "OPPA, go on!" ”

"Go on?" Park Ji-ho said speechlessly: "Well, the Simba people like to cut off the bark of the tree and take the sap from the trunk to drink, one tastes like Coke, and the other resembles Fanta, so these two trees have new names: the Cola Tree and the Fanta Tree." ”

"Really, it's not like you made it up, right, and the cola tree and the Fanta tree?" Suddenly, Park Ji-ho's words caused Park Ji-yeon to question with a smile.

Of course, even Park Ji-ho laughed a little and said, "I thought it was fake at first, but later the staff of the advance team told me that there really is such a tree, and it tastes the same as Coke and Fanta, they have all drunk it, but if you want to drink it, you have to climb a very high tree to drink it." ”

"Ah, then I won't be able to drink, I'm not good at climbing trees!" As soon as she heard this, Park Ji-yeon stopped doing it, and her body kept writhing in Park Ji-ho's arms.

"Hehe, rest assured, isn't there still OPPA? When you get to the jungle, OPPA is your professional bodyguard, you can get everything you want to eat and drink! ”

"Really?" Park Ji-ho's words made Park Ji-yeon smile happily, and then buried his head in Park Ji-ho's chest and said, "OPPA, it's so good, hug and sleep!" ”

Hearing Park Ji-yeon's words, Park Ji-ho also smiled slightly and said, "Okay, hug and sleep!" ”

The next morning. Park Ji-ho and Kim Byung-wan and others finally got off the plane and came to Windhoek International Airport, the capital of Namibia.

"Wow, brother is another world with South Korea, this sun is really poisonous!" Park Ji-ho smiled at the humanity around him!

"Hehe, I'm finally in Africa! Do we have to be prepared to endure hardships from the beginning? Jin Bingwan said with a smile.

After Kim Byung-wan's words were finished, Park Ji-ho continued: "I can't control your suffering, but the little guy in front, I won't let him suffer." PDs, when the time comes, you can't say no, the prey I get with my own strength? ”

Park Ji-ho is still very confident in his survival in the wild, but he is a UDI, and he will definitely not let Park Ji-yeon starve.

Looking at the confident Park Ji-ho, the three members of the PD group, Kim Woo-jung, Liu Guang-jae and Lee Ji-won also laughed, and then the chief PD Kim Woo-jung said: "Don't worry, of course we are willing to see you live without suffering, if the president fights too much prey, how about we exchange drinks or instant noodles with you?" ”

"Hehe, that's it!" Park Ji-ho laughed happily! (To be continued......)