It seems that the economic ties between China and Africa have become closer and closer in recent years, three-quarters of the passengers on this flight are Chinese, look at their dress, either businessmen, or workers engaged in large-scale infrastructure, when they see Harr, they all show a surprised look, how can there be a panda on the plane?

"Uh, you're going to send pandas to zoos in Africa?" The passenger behind Shen Yibin stretched out his head curiously and asked, Hey, the rent of Panda for a year seems to be very expensive, and those countries in Africa are willing to spend this money? "Can this panda adapt to the African climate? You can't get sick, right? ”

"Ordinary pandas don't know, but I don't. Shen Yibin replied honestly, Har is a panda from the future, much healthier than those in the giant panda base, "This is not for the African Zoo, it is my personal pet, and I plan to travel to Africa."www.biquge.info ”

Private pets? The people who heard it didn't know what to say, and directly regarded Shen Yibin as the eldest young master of that family, otherwise ordinary people would have the ability to get pandas as pets?

But soon, their attention was attracted by the cute Ha'er, and they asked to take a photo with Ha'er, and it is estimated that the encounter with the panda on the plane is only this time in this life.

This flight will fly for more than ten hours, and it is inevitable that it will be a little boring for such a long time, so Shen Yibin did not stop them, and it was not until the flight attendant came to announce the take-off that these people dispersed.

After a period of taxiing, the plane took off smoothly into the stratosphere, and the flight attendant also began to carry out cabin service, "Sir, what drink does your panda like to drink?" What do you need for food? The Ethiopian Airlines flight attendant asked in fluent Chinese, her eyes looking at Ha'er curiously, as if she was wondering when she would find a reason to take a photo with Ha'er.

"If you drink a drink, it's just freshly squeezed juice, as for the food..."Shen Yibin took out a lunch box from his bag and handed it over, "You have a microwave oven on the plane, right?" Can you please help me get this hot? It's a bit picky about its tastes. ”

"Okay, I'll give you the heat right away." The flight attendant was stunned for a moment, and then immediately took the lunch box, as long as the requirements of the first-class guests were not too excessive, they had to find a way to meet them.

"You're really thoughtful, if there's anything left, can you give me a box too? The food on the plane is really a bit ......" Sylvi asked, if there was a meal cooked by Shen Yibin himself, who would want to eat the food on the plane.

"I'm sorry, I only prepared two boxes, and one box was for Ha'er to eat when he woke up, so ......" These two boxes of meals were made by Shen Yibin in the hotel kitchen just now, and his bag was already stuffed with all kinds of spices, so he really couldn't stuff more box lunches.

"Well, hopefully Patrice will have something good to eat at the reception dinner he has prepared tomorrow." Sylvi leaned back in her chair listlessly, she decided to eat some fruit and drink some drinks on the plane to cushion her stomach, if she had been able to barely eat some before, but now if she smelled the fragrance of the boxed lunch made by Shen Yibin, she would still have the appetite to eat something else.

Alfred's mouth moved, as if he wanted to persuade Shen Yibin to give Sylvie a box, but in the end he was still embarrassed to speak, if the remaining box was for Shen Yibin to eat himself, but it was for Ha'er, how could he snatch it from Ha'er's mouth?

After a while, the fragrant meal was hot, and the cabin was full of complaints when they watched Hal enjoy it, and they had the same problem as Sylvie, smelling the fragrance, and then looking at the food in front of them, it was really unappetizing.

After eating, Shen Yibin helped Har cover the blanket, and everyone began to fall asleep slowly, and when they woke up the next morning, everyone endured such torture again, after a long flight of twelve hours, the plane finally arrived at Bole International Airport in Adis Ababa, the capital of Ethiopia, Shen Yibin They could finally get off the plane and move their stiff hands and feet.

"Hmm!" Ha'er can't walk anymore, so he can only hold Shen Yibin's leg and let him drag him forward, which has attracted the eager attention of local residents along the way, and local children continue to rush over and shout in surprise, "Fat Da, Fat Da." ”

Some of them also screamed a few times in their mouths, as if they thought Ha'er was the one in "Kung Fu Panda", but now after all, it is inside the airport, and there are not many children in the departure hall, and they have not been harassed much.

"Let's go, Hall, it's time for a turnaround." After a short break, the four of them embarked on another journey and boarded a flight to the Nedgiri airport in Kinshasa, the capital of the Congo, but fortunately, the voyage was relatively short, only taking more than four hours.

"It's really beautiful." Through the porthole of the plane and looking at the magnificent scene of the African continent below, Shen Yibin couldn't help but admire, but in addition to admiration, he couldn't help but be a little worried, looking around, it was rare to see railways, highways and other transportation arteries below, so that the journey to find the animal would be more difficult.

Fortunately, with Sylvie here, I can help myself get a helicopter, otherwise I really don't know what to do, even if Shen Yibin is rich in such a place, I'm afraid it won't be easy to get a helicopter, right?

After watching it for a while, Shen Yibin was a little aesthetically tired, leaned on the back of the chair and rested a little, and it didn't take long for the plane to begin to descend slowly, and after more than ten hours of flight, the destination of this trip was finally coming.

There is no doubt that Nedgiri Airport is much smaller than Modu Airport, and Shen Yibin and they arrived at the exit not long after they got down from the airport, and at the exit, Sylvie's old friend was waiting there, "The most expensive princess Sylvie, welcome to Congo." A tall young black man stepped forward to shake Sylvie's hand.

Then his gaze fell on Hal with a look of surprise on his face, "This is... Fatda? ”

"Yes, this is the personal pet of my friend Mr. Shen Yibin." Sylvie smiled and introduced them to each other.

"Fat Da from China, it reminds me of an old friend of mine." Patrice shrugged his shoulders and stepped forward to shake hands with Shen Yibin, and just as he was about to step back after shaking hands, he saw Ha'er also follow Shen Yibin's example and stretched out his claws.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Patrice didn't expect Hal to be so smart, so he quickly reached out and shook it, and then took them to the special car, "Let's go to the hotel to rest for a while, and then go to the dinner." ”