Chapter 390: Drink Wherever You Go

"I understand, it probably means that you help us find our prey, and as for whether we can hit it, it depends on our marksmanship, right?" Hong Tao understands everything, although the money is spent, whether he can hit the hearty prey depends on his own ability.

"That's probably the case, but our guides, who will make appropriate suggestions in a timely manner to increase your chances of successful hunting, is also very important, with and without a qualified guide, the final prey will be very different, please believe me, I have been here for 20 years, and my guides, are the best." Simba, like all white Europeans and Americans, never hesitates to praise his own merits, and he will never say one of the two, so Hong Tao automatically gives a twenty-percent discount to what he says.

"The camp is available 24 hours a day and all reasonable requests will be met, but not beyond our means. Food, hot water, laundry and socks including shoes and socks, all logistics services are in charge of a special person, all you need to do is to strictly abide by the rules here, fully take care of your body, and then have a little luck, this will be a journey you will never forget in your life. Simba's words are estimated to have been said many times, and every wave of new guests will listen to them once, and now when I say it again, it is really yin and yang, very sensational.

"On top of that, the camp has a generator to provide the necessary power to charge some of your electronic devices, as well as a satellite phone to communicate with the outside world, which of course comes at an additional cost. In case of emergency, a plane will land at that small airport within 1 hour, and if you have any special requests for food or daily necessities, you can always ask me and I will do my best to help you. ”

"Bang bang bang...... "Simba's impassioned speech won the not very warm applause of several people in Hong Tao, according to what the fat boss said: Now everything is in vain, let's look at the actual performance!......

"But I have to remind you again. At night, you have to close the door and pull up the mosquito net, and there is no danger in returning to the camp with some uninvited guests, as long as you don't alarm them. But there is a kind of gray fly here that is simply alien creatures, ordinary clothes can't stop their sharp mouths, if they are bitten, although there is medicine to treat it, but it will be very uncomfortable. "This Simba supervisor looks like a businessman, no different from the vendors soliciting customers in front of the Beijing station, always telling a lot of benefits. And then piggyback on the disadvantages.

As if to prove that what they said was true, these Europeans and Americans, who had always eaten more conveniently, actually made a large table of hard dishes to entertain Hong Tao and the three of them, oh no, it should be four guests from far away China.

Photographer Wei Han did not pay the full amount, so his treatment is not as good as Hong Tao's three, living in a staff tent for 6 people, and no one prepares bath water for him, washing and ironing clothes, all of this depends on himself, but Hong Tao and they can still eat together.

For this kind of hierarchical principle, how much money you pay, how much happiness you can enjoy, and the principle of money supremacy of Chiguoguo, Hong Tao has no way to negotiate with Naison Company or Director Simba. Because in their eyes, it is natural to do this, they have a large set of theories waiting for you there, and Hong Tao has no money to pay the full amount to Wei Han, so he does not plan to receive this education.

"This is the fried fish with cream, this is the croligator steak, the chamois kebabs, the black antelope broth. And this dish is very good, it's the oxtail of African bison, you must try it......" Simba, as the host, introduced each dish to the guests one by one before the meal.

"This is scrambled eggs with tomatoes !??" Hong Tao suddenly discovered a familiar Chinese dish. But it doesn't look like it, there is too much soup.

"Haha His craftsmanship has been recognized by Chinese guests, and his Chinese food is done wonderfully. Simba heard Hong Tao call out the name of the dish in one bite, and immediately explained to the black man who served the dish.

"What is this dish? Why was he so happy? The fat boss looked at a table of big fish and meat, and the fat on his cheeks was about to cramp, because Simba was still talking about it, a table of people could only look at it and couldn't move their mouths, and the fat boss endured it very hard.

"It seems to be scrambled eggs with tomatoes, it should be made specially for us, although there is too much soup, but we have to receive this heart, don't be picky." Hong Tao knew what the fat boss wanted to say, and quickly blocked his words.

"Well, it tastes good, this meat is really fresh, and it's just baked, it's just a little light, Hong Tao, I'm sorry for you, go get a bottle of pickled pepper from that big bag in my dormitory." Simba finally finished talking a lot of nonsense, and the fat boss picked up a large bunch of antelope meat as soon as possible, smashed it while eating it, and then made his own comments, and finally had to trouble Hong Tao to run errands.

"Come on, let's try it, this is an appetizer in our China, it's very good!" Hong Tao just picked up a crocodile steak with a fork, and before he could put it in his mouth, he was broken up by the fat boss. When he came back with a large bottle of Hainan specialty bell pepper, he immediately remembered an idea to play tricks.

"Ah, it looks very good, please give me some." The Dutch pee saw the golden peppers in the glass bottle, felt very good, and stretched out his plate.

"Hong Tao, you are bad, give them less, they will definitely retaliate against you when they hunt." Boss Liu saw Hong Tao pulling pickled peppers on the plates of those hunters, and was a little worried about Hong Tao's future days.

"Hehe, it's okay, I mainly see that there are not too many hard dishes on the table, just these few people's meals, if they are open to eat, it is estimated that we will not be able to eat anything, so we have to use this to help them slow down their eating." Hong Tao picked up a pickled pepper with a wicked smile, and then stuffed it into his mouth, forcibly enduring the hot feeling in his mouth, and pretended to enjoy it.

But the reaction of the hunters and Simba after eating the pickled pepper surprised Hong Tao very much, these white people did not show a particularly uncomfortable appearance, at best, two people grinned, and the other two were very excited, and after a while, four plates stretched out in front of Hong Tao, and continued to ask for more pickled peppers.

"See, this is called a chicken thief and a rice, I can make it clear to you first, I brought 2 bottles of pickled peppers, if they all eat them all, you take that broken plane to buy it for me, I have a heavy mouth, I have no appetite for anything without this thing." The fat boss was a little gloating when he saw that Hong Tao's plan was bankrupt.

"I didn't know that they could actually eat spicy food! Uncle Liu, let's use our nirvana! "Hong Tao hated, originally wanted these white people to eat less food after eating chili peppers, but now it has the opposite effect, these white hunters have a great appetite after eating chili peppers, seeing that plates of meat skewers and meat steaks are declining rapidly, and if they don't want to find a way, they can only eat that plate of tomato soup and scrambled eggs.

"Cheng, you go under my bed and get it, this meat skewer is really good, you hurry up, you want to eat meat in turn, we are really not these foreigners, people have eaten since childhood, and their teeth are too good." Boss Liu has been working hard, but due to congenital deficiencies, no matter how hard he tries, the speed of eating meat is still not as fast as those white people.

"Mr. Simba, this is our country's specialty wine, and it is a high-end product in our country, come on, everyone try it! Yeron, don't frown, this wine is not the same brand as the one we drank in Dar es Salaam, the taste is different, you can taste it! Hong Tao ran out of the room quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to the dining table with two bottles of Moutai, and opened the wine bottles as he spoke, without asking people if they wanted to drink it, and directly poured half a bowl for each person.

"Good luck with this hunt, come, cheers!" Hong Tao didn't care about the various expressions on the faces of the three guides, and directly picked up his wine bowl and toasted to Director Simba. (To be continued......)