Inside the scabbard was not a bright steel knife, but a huge object with a length of nearly a foot, swaying there, so that it was not eye-catching.

No way! The fat man was also stunned for a moment, then snatched the sleeve from Monkey Xiaoshuai's hand and stuffed it back into the man's hand: "Hehe, it's safer to put it on, if it's hunting, it will definitely be easy to become the primary target of the prey attack——"

That's right, this thing is too big and eye-catching, and it would be troublesome to really bite off half of the prey. Brother Badou wondered, you said that this person is not too tall, why is he out of proportion?

Fortunately, the elephant chieftain with his loose hair was not angry, and the longer it grew in their tribe, the more proud it became. However, it was too long and it was really in the way, so I protected it with a sleeve and pinned it to my waist. It doesn't matter if it's for work or hunting.

After some exchanges, the fat man also roughly understood the origin of the name elephant man, and it was really vivid. Moreover, he also secretly asked the Elephant Man Wizard for some secrets, but unfortunately, people are born with such a heredity, and others only envy it.

After eating and drinking, they began to walk around the manor, saying that the good thing is to communicate with each other and enhance friendship, but for Brother Badou, a soy sauce player, it is more about watching the excitement.

Sure enough, it was worth the trip, in the crowd, he saw the old witch of the Lip Disc clan with a disc on her lower lip; I also saw the sorceress of the Red Clay Clan who were covered in red paint, and the Mulberry people who were short and yellow-skinned......

However, Li Xiaoman is more serious, and he really came for friendly exchanges, and he also exchanged gifts with those natives from time to time. She sent it out. Most of them are ornaments made of fangs and teeth. And the things that were taken back. It's also weird. It may not be worth much, but it is certainly the most characteristic object of that tribe.

As long as they are willing to exchange gifts, it is actually equivalent to a friendship between the two tribes, after all, except for the chieftain who is the great wizard, the characters present can represent the entire tribe. Seeing the harmonious scene, the organizer, Mr. Zuma, was also deeply grateful.

Brother Badou is still envious of the gifts Li Xiaoman received, after all, these things are all handmade, and they can reflect national characteristics. You can't buy it out there at all. So I also wanted to draw more, and it was enough to go back and hold an exhibition of African ethnic customs.

But he really doesn't have anything at hand, so he can't give the gorilla away as the mascot of the King Kong tribe, and then take the two generals with him, how can two orangutans be enough to send thousands of tribes?

Finally, the fat man's gaze fell on the backs of the two gorillas, which were covered with silver hair, and seemed to have something to do. So, Brother Badou found a pair of scissors. Call over a silver back, ready to cut off a handful of hair. Looking at the bright scissors. The gorilla probably panicked a little too, and hid behind the fat man.

"It's time for you to help!" The fat man unceremoniously cut off a handful of Yinhao, then tinkered with it for a while, braided it into a long braid, and happily took it to exchange gifts with others.

He saw that the short mulberry man always had a smile on his face and looked like he was very talkative, so he decided to try it with him. For the Sang people, the fat man is no stranger, because when he used to watch movies, he watched "God is Crazy", which described the simple and happy life of the Sang people.

So according to the etiquette of the Sang people, he stretched out his palm and pressed it on the other party's chest. Sure enough, the smile that bloomed on the simple face on the other side was even brighter, and he also stretched out his palm and pressed it on the fat man's broad chest, making a gurgling sound in his mouth.

Now the fat man is a little incomprehensible, the language of the Sang people is very distinctive, as if it is a sound made by hitting the mouth with the tongue, anyway, the fat man can't learn. simply sent the braided silver braids to it, and the other party really smiled and returned the gift.

Holding a big ostrich eggshell, Brother Badou felt a little lost. However, when I think about it, I am relieved that such an exchange of gifts cannot be measured by economic value.

Look at this big eggshell, there are some quaint lines depicted on it, but I don't know what it does. However, when the Mulberry man scooped some water with an eggshell, the fat man finally understood that this was used by the Mulberry people to store water.

You know, the place where they live is the hinterland of the desert, drought and no rain, and if they want to drink water, they can only take some dew to moisten their lips. For them, water is the most precious, and the significance of this ostrich eggshell is revealed.

The fat man once again expressed his sincere gratitude to the other party, and he now completely figured it out: these gifts are definitely the most precious gifts.

In the same way, in the eyes of others, his pigtails made of gorilla Yinhao are also significant, King Kong tribe.

So, Brother Badou got busy, and by the time it got dark, he had already changed a lot of things: arrowheads sharpened with fangs, pottery plates used by the lip plate clan, and even a special sleeve for elephant people......

Maybe in the eyes of others, this is a pile of rags, but Brother Badou knows in his heart that these items are the most precious things of the tribe.

It's just that the two silverback gorillas are a little miserable, and they have also paid a huge price, and their backs have been cut bare by the fat man, and the originally majestic silverback is a bit funny no matter how you look at it now.

The two of them can probably feel it too, so it's obviously a little wilting. When Li Xiaoman and the others came back, they almost didn't recognize the two gorillas.

In the face of other people's inquiries, the fat man still found a rut: "The weather here is too hot, I will shear and shear them, so that it will be cooler-"

Although he couldn't speak, the two silver backs still came to Li Xiaoman's side aggrievedly, and let out a soft snort in their mouths, probably condemning this unscrupulous leader. Li Xiaoman could only smile and comfort them, and when he stroked the back of the orangutan, he really felt a little prickly.

At this time, piles of bonfires were lit, and the majestic beat of drums sounded. Since it is a tribal gathering, of course, you can't go to bed early, and the organizers also specially arranged a bonfire party, because most of the tribes can sing and dance well and like to be lively.

The station soon turned into a sea of joy, with all kinds of musical instruments, mostly drums, and of course other strange-looking instruments, as long as they could make a sound, they could make people stretch their waists and dance to the rhythm.

Most of the tribes dance vigorously and powerfully, which may have something to do with the folk customs. It's the first time the fat man has seen the Black Iron Tower dance, good guy, this thing is stepping on the drum, and the spear in his hand is dancing in the wind, and the surrounding three zhang radius is not close at all. I know that I dance, and if I don't know, I think I want to find someone.

However, he was soon outnumbered by a group of Zulu black men, for they were led by an old wizard, holding shields, and their mouths were ho-ho, exuding immense power. This is the most characteristic war dance of the Zulu people, and the audience is full of enthusiasm.

The fat man noticed that the old wizard was leading the dance, and the light powder was not swaying in his hands, so the dancing warriors became even more fanatical, and even the surrounding audience gradually joined in, dancing and screaming, and for a while the demons danced wildly, so lively.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Zuma, who was not far away, also nodded slightly. As the organizer, although this move is intended to promote the unity and friendship of various tribes, he also has some careful thoughts, hoping that the great wizard of his tribe can win the crown of the wizard king. So from now on, I will intentionally or unintentionally help the old wizard of the Zulu tribe to build momentum, and judging from the scene, the effect seems to be good.

Brother Badou couldn't help but go up and suck some powder, and suddenly his body reacted, and he could obviously feel that the blood flow began to accelerate, and there was a feeling of blood boiling; And the spirit also became extremely excited, and unconsciously, he also danced his limbs and joined the crowd of wild dancers.

But he still maintained a trace of sobriety in his heart, but his emotions were a little out of control. If this state is on the battlefield, coupled with the stimulation of blood, he will definitely fight bravely and will never retreat. The power of the war dance probably lies in this.

So the purple qi swirled in his body, and soon eliminated the effect of the powder on him, and after beating his chest a few times, the fat man withdrew from the fanatical crowd.

Feeling the passion still surging in his body, Brother Badou also had to admit that the old wizard did have some way, and in the case of equal combat power, if he released this big move, he would definitely win.

It's just that after the impulse, there is a faint feeling of physical overdraft, and it is estimated that when these people finish jumping, they will not be able to slow down in a few days.

Just thinking about it, he saw Li Xiaoman squeezing to his side, and said in a low voice: "That old wizard used stimulants~"

What? The fat man couldn't help but be stunned, is it a bit unruly to play like this?

Then I heard Li Xiaoman say again: "This should be a mixture of several poisonous fungi grinding, which has a certain stimulating effect on the human body and can increase the excitement in a short time." ”

Or a pure natural stimulant~ agent, Brother Badou was completely speechless, it seems that the witchcraft that has been passed down for thousands of years is not useless, and it can be prepared such a magical thing. But after all, this kind of thing has a certain amount of harm to the human body, so the fat man blinked his little eyes and asked Li Xiaoman, is there a way to crack it, you can't look at the old wizard alone, it is estimated that after a while, the old wizard of the Zulu tribe will be directly embraced as the wizard king. When you're hot-headed, you can do anything!

"I'll try-" Li Xiaoman quickly squeezed into the frenzied crowd, and Brother Badou saw that her body exuded an invisible green gas, like a soft spring breeze, and everywhere she went, the fanatical people quickly woke up, and many people stood there stunned, not knowing what they had just done-

What's going on? The old Zulu wizard also put down the shield in his hand, shook his head full of feathers and stomped around, someone must have broken his witchcraft, he felt a strong threat, it turned out that there was a strong opponent lurking around him! (To be continued......)