Western food is authentic or not authentic Hong Tao doesn't know how to go, anyway, the fat boss is not very comfortable eating, this doesn't need to be asked, it can be seen directly from his dissatisfied face. After the Chinese are hungry, they like to stuff a large table of dishes into their mouths, so that they can eat happily and relieve their anger!

But now it is a small plate of up, and he can't catch up with the fat old man's eating speed at all, several times he has eaten the food on his plate, but the next dish has not yet come, and he is embarrassed to grab the things on Hong Tao's plate, so he can only stare at Hong Tao with small eyes, as if this meal was deliberately arranged by Hong Tao.

After dinner, it was already dark outside, although the hunters didn't mind taking everyone around the hotel, but thinking of those African flying insects who were very conscientious day and night, ready to pounce at any time, Hong Tao and several people still chose to sleep, and loneliness was better than feeding mosquitoes!

In fact, there is no entertainment in the hotel, although this is a Muslim country, but because this hotel specializes in receiving European and American tourists, there are still bars, and there is more than one.

However, people like Boss Liu and Fat Boss, who have lived in socialist countries for most of their lives, can't enjoy this kind of capitalist tune, the most important thing is that they are all foreigners, they can't communicate, and Hong Tao is unwilling to be a pimping translator, you must know that there is no poor person who can come here for a vacation, and the woman who sits on the edge of the bar and drinks is the mistress or family member of the big European boss.

Although Hong Tao's English is getting better and better, he really can't reach the level of flirting everywhere, and he consciously doesn't know much about the customs and habits of European and American countries. You can't say it, shame on the motherland. Come on, really Nima can't beat it.

When people are tired, the requirements for many things plummet. Everyone rushed for a day, and it was a small plane and an off-road vehicle, although they didn't move a few steps, but their bodies were also a little tired. For Hong Tao to slip his shoulders again, the fat boss didn't stand up and accuse for the first time, I don't know if he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to beat others, or he really didn't eat enough at night.

The next day, Hong Tao slept directly until he woke up naturally, but he didn't get up late. Due to the biological clock, the hands of the watch are pointed to 5 o'clock. Since he couldn't sleep, Hong Tao simply didn't ink on the bed, took a shower, and changed into a clean short-sleeved hunting suit. Then put the dirty laundry in a straw basket at the door, and the hotel staff will collect it when the time comes. After washing and ironing, I will fold it for you and put it on the bed. Of course, it's certainly not free.

In fact, according to Hong Tao's habits, he definitely doesn't want to dress neatly when he gets up in the morning, when he is in China, he basically wears a crewneck shirt, a pair of pants, and a pair of flip-flops throughout the summer, unless there is a wedding or funeral or something, he will wear trousers.

The reason why you are dressed so seriously today. It's not that his habits suddenly changed when he went abroad, but that he was despised by others when he ate Western food last night. At that time, there were about 10 tables of people sitting in the Western restaurant, except for Hong Tao's table and a few waiters, who were basically white.

Except for skin color. The most obvious difference is that the people are all neatly dressed, many of the men are dressed in suits and leather shoes, and a few women are wearing long dresses. The last ones were also wearing casual pants and shirts, such as Dutch peeing, they all changed into light-colored hemp trousers and leather shoes, only Hong Tao and the four of them were still wearing hunting clothes, which looked very eye-catching in the entire hall, attracting a few glances from time to time at a few tables nearby.

Hong Tao felt this situation at the first time, and he soon realized that his people were probably not dressed in accordance with the habits here. But it's too late to change it, so you can't go back to the room to change your clothes after half eating, Hong Tao asked himself if he didn't have this awareness, and they really didn't have any clothes to change.

Hong Tao and they actually brought clothes other than hunting suits, but they were all in the luggage, and they didn't seem to have opened it since they arrived in Africa, and it was too late to change into it at this time, so they couldn't come out in a pleated and pleated suit.

It is said that Hong Tao does not intend to challenge this truth, so he had already asked the waiter to take away the daily clothes in the luggage of several people last night and iron them. I'm waking up a little early now, and I'm afraid that the room service staff hasn't sent those clothes back yet, so I'll just make do with hunting trousers first.

Since the hunters have not yet come to call the door, it means that it is not yet time to set off, and Hong Tao plans to carry out his own small-scale activities first. He opened the curtains and tried to look out into the crater, but he saw nothing, and the entire crater was covered in fog, like a large basin filled with dry ice.

Hong Tao still didn't give up, he remembered that there was a platform on the top of his room, and he didn't have time to go up to see it yesterday, so now he just went to try it to see if he could stand high and see far. So he climbed up the spiral staircase in the corner of the room.

"Hu ......" The first moment his head emerged from the roof, Hong Tao first took a deep breath of air, feeling very good, clear and with a strong smell of grass.

There is about 10 square meters of space on the roof, surrounded by chest-high railings, and a pointed straw hat on it, so it won't rain or anything. On the roof terrace, there are three chaise longisers covered with a large towel quilt with the hotel logo, and a small straw coffee table in the middle.

"I'm X, and I'm going to prepare this?" Hong Tao saw at a glance that there was also a telescope set up on the railing facing the crater, this arrangement was really intimate, and it was estimated that he could see most of the scenery in the crater with this telescope.

"X, I won't carry it like this! I finally stayed in a good hotel, I could see a panoramic view, but I caught up with the fog! Hong Tao lay on the telescope and looked at it, but he couldn't see anything, the fog in the crater was very thick, and his eyes were all white, even if he looked hard, he could only vaguely see a few relatively tall canopies.

Hong Tao was not too desperate, holding the telescope left and right back and forth, trying to find a gap in the fog, because one eye was on the eyepiece, the other eye was closed, and the sense of direction was gone, and the telescope slowly deviated from the direction.

There are 2 rooms with platforms on the roof of Hong Tao on the left, and the distance between the roofs is about ten meters, and at this time, there is also a person on the platform closest to him, and it is a woman.

The woman was in her twenties or thirties, and it was difficult to tell at a glance between the ages of 16 and 46 for European and American women, unless you looked closely. She is not neatly dressed like Hong Tao, only a vest that is short to the top of the navel, which is still a loose version, and a pair of tight sports shorts on the lower body, holding a roll in her hand, and headphones in her ears, and the Walkman is clipped to the waistband of the shorts.

When she first came out, she didn't find Hong Tao, it seems that she also just got up, stretched out after coming out, and then spread the roll in her hand on the platform, which turned out to be a yoga mat.

“！ ……！ I'm X! Hong Tao slowly turned the telescope, and suddenly, the image in the telescope suddenly changed, no longer a white expanse, but became two mountains and a ditch, which frightened Hong Tao.

"Hey, hey, hey...... It's really an early bird that eats worms! Hong Tao took his eyes off the binoculars, only then did he realize that he was looking in the wrong direction, and saw that there was a young woman doing yoga on the platform next to him, and her ass was facing his direction at this time, probably not finding himself.

"She's not going back! There will be no going back! "There are cheap bastards, there are beauties who don't look at them, and there are beauties who don't look at them, and there are beauties who don't look at yoga and they have to be crushed bastards! Hong Tao's blood began to boil at this time, and his color gall became bigger and bigger, and while he was making excuses for himself, he put his eyes on the telescope again, and adjusted the focus while watching. (To be continued......)