"Pan, is there anything good to eat in Germany? Tell me, I'm not used to taking a nap. Seeing that everyone was taking a nap, only the Maasai hunter was still sitting on the root of the tree as a sentry, Hong Tao really couldn't find anyone to chat, so he had to come to Pan's blanket and have nothing to say.

"Our country does not eat maggots!" Pan's anger just now had almost disappeared, and she also knew that Hong Tao was joking with her, but she was still a little uncomfortable when she remembered how she made a fool of herself just now.

"Hehe, let me tell you, not only maggots, there are many delicious foods in our country, do you know the Tao of Zen? Its larvae climb up from the ground in the summer and look a bit like an alien, have you seen the alien movie? That's pretty much it. When I was a child, my father would take me to the park with a flashlight to look for these gadgets, and when I got them, I soaked them in salt water and put a little oil, and that was it...... Okay, let's not talk about food, by the way, when is the fishing tournament you are talking about, and will they agree if I go to sign up? Is there a nationality or a certification from an organization such as a football association, as is the case with football matches? Hong Tao was talking energetically, when he suddenly saw that Pan's green eyes seemed to be burning with a flame, and his lips tightened, and he quickly changed the topic.

"The competition is held every year, it seems to be held in July or August, but I don't know the specific rules, I have to ask my husband, but with your performance just now, I don't plan to help you ask, if my husband knows that I am friends with a guy who eats maggots. He's going to have a heart attack and die. Pan's anger was not completely gone, and he turned his head away from Hong Tao.

"Hey, I just found out, you're still tattooed! Is this pattern a butterfly? This tattoo artist has good craftsmanship, and you have delicate skin, and the pigment does not run out of color. Hong Tao saw that people didn't care about him, so he could only change the topic, and then he suddenly found that Pan had a tattoo on his waist, which was obviously a wing, but he had to say that it was a butterfly. Let's see how Pan reacts.

"It's wings. I tattooed it when I was young, do you think it looks good? "I guess I heard Hong Tao say that he has beautiful tattoos, and more importantly, the word delicate skin is too lethal. No woman can turn a deaf ear. Pan finally turned his head.

"Hmm. The composition and lines of this one are exquisite, and the pattern is beautiful, mainly because your skin color is good. This tattoo is the same as drawing, you definitely don't draw on straw paper and you draw on canvas, your skin is the canvas, and it's a high-end canvas. "Hong Tao knows the composition lines of a fart, anyway, how to listen to it and say it, it's true that it's not disgusting to pat the horse.

"You know how to draw! I studied in Paris for a few years when I was a child, but then I didn't stick to it, this tattoo artist is a great painter in Belgium, and my first boyfriend, I was only 17 years old at the time, time flies so fast...... "I don't wear a thousand sycophants!" This is an eternal truth! After listening to Hong Tao's explicit praise, Pan was completely angry just now, and his whole body was extremely comfortable, and he actually talked about his past.

"It's going to be ten years, right? What kind of material is this used to weave, and the color doesn't fall off at all, it's amazing. Hong Tao leaned into Pan's lower back, looked at the tattoo carefully, and stretched out his thumb with an exaggerated expression.

"You're trying to find out how old I am, aren't you? You're a very cunning guy, I've got to watch out! Pan didn't fall for Hong Tao, and didn't confide in the slightest information about her age.

This time Pan did not wronged Hong Tao, he has always had a great curiosity about Pan's age, this woman should not look more than 30 years old on the surface, at least the skin on her face is still very tight, and it does not look like it has been artificially corrected. But from her words, her husband seems to be not young, although the matter of old husbands and young wives is not uncommon everywhere, but it has added a lot of difficulty for Hong Tao to accurately judge Pan's age.

Originally, the age of European and American women was not easy to understand by appearance, and now it is even more of a mystery, which is also the reason why Hong Tao did not accept her invitation to go to her house for a cup of coffee after drinking too much in the bar that day. Drinking coffee is just an excuse, they all live in the same hotel, and everyone knows whether there is equipment to make coffee in the room.

Hong Tao doesn't care about having a relationship with a woman who is older than himself, but this gap can't be too big, Hong Tao still accepts it within 10 years old, if Hong Tao is bigger, he won't be able to get over the hurdle in his heart, even if you look young, it's difficult.

"Hey, hey, hey, when you say that, I really want to ask your real age, although this is not very polite, but now we don't know each other very well, you say yes." Seeing that Pan's age could not be deviated from using tricks, Hong Tao simply went straight to the point, if this method does not work again, then don't ask, this woman is too thief, if she doesn't want to say that no one can ask.

"Actually, you don't have to make this effort, you just need to run to the hotel counter and tip 100 yuan, and you can know where I came from, those waiters are very good." Pan's face also showed a smile, this smile Hong Tao is very familiar, whenever his conspiracy succeeds, he should also laugh like this.

"How can you be sure they'll tell me?" Hong Tao really didn't know much about how to deal with hotel service staff.

"Because I spent 100 yuan to ask, the photo on your passport doesn't look like you, relatively speaking, the photo is more handsome, haha Pan looked at the expression on Hong Tao's face, and finally couldn't help laughing, because she was lying on the blanket, her body could only keep shaking, and the pair of wings on her back waist seemed to flicker and come to life.

"It's rude to ask the lady directly about her age, but is it polite for you to check my passport directly!" Hong Tao's face was green, he lost this game completely, he was still calculating others, who knew that the Daoist people had already calculated themselves, and the most annoying thing was that he praised others for a long time.

After spending a long time, Hong Tao still didn't achieve his goal, that Pan mouth was very tight, it is estimated that Hong Tao will not get the information he wants when he returns to the hotel to bribe the waiter at the front desk now, since she has thought of this method, she must have taken precautions.

There was not much time for the lunch break, and before Hong Tao could come up with a better explanation, the hunting party set off again. The afternoon tracking operation was very unsuccessful, and everyone drove the off-road vehicle almost all over the area east of the camp, and found not only no trace of the white rhinoceros, but on the contrary, they found more than once, and the largest group was as many as 5, but their age did not meet the standard of being able to hunt.

When this happened, the Maasai warrior was helpless, he was only good at living, walking and tracking wild beasts in the grasslands, but now he didn't even have a target, and he couldn't conjure a rhinoceros that could be hunted out of thin air.

Although the tracking did not go well, everyone did not lose confidence, and finally several guides discussed it and decided to go on another night hunt, looking for a pond where the white rhinoceros was most likely to go, and set up a shack next to it to wait.

Tracking wild animals on the grassland is still very hard, even if you drive a car, it is a great drain on people's physical strength. The grassland looks very flat, but in fact, those are all illusions, the land under the grass is trampled by large herbivores, and there are large pits and small pits everywhere, coupled with the ubiquitous termite mounds, taking a car here is no different from taking a boat in the sea, and it is also a boat when there are wind and waves, and it is very bumpy.

In addition to the bad road conditions, the climate is also a big obstacle. During the dry season, the climate of the East African grasslands is a bit like that of China's Inner Mongolia region, where the sun is scorching hot during the day and cool after sunset, so many of the animals here are active in the early morning and at night, and rarely move around in the scorching sun.

And the most annoying thing is those insects everywhere, they don't care if there is the sun or not, they don't care about the grass or the woods, and they are not afraid of what chemical weapons you have smeared on your body, as long as they have the opportunity, they will not hesitate to pounce on you and give you a mouthful, and the level of madness is simply the level of forgetting to die. (To be continued......)