Wilmots cooked himself, and after tasting the most Belgian lunch, he chatted with Wilmots' family for a while, and Yang Tianlong got up to say goodbye.

Seeing that Yang Tianlong was holding a young eagle in one hand and two old hens in the other, it didn't seem very convenient after taking action, Wilmots got up and said, "Huaxialong, there are so many things in your hands, why don't I give them to you." ”

Yang Tianlong smiled and declined: "Mr. Wilmots, no need. I'm fine alone. ”

Seeing his affirmative look, Wilmots had to respect his opinion.

The two sides agreed that tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, they would set off together for Lake Albert.

Walking out of the hotel, while no one was paying attention, Yang Tianlong quickly stuffed the hen and the young eagle into the plane warehouse, then rode on the bicycle, took Kubi, and rode towards the nearby market.

The bazaar in Bunia is not well planned, the streets are full of businesses and hawkers, and the traffic can be described as a mess.

The cars stuck in the middle of the road by various vendors honk their horns incessantly, and countless noises mingle together, but this does not hinder the lives of the locals, and they can even say that they are not surprised by the noise.

A few naughty children even grimaced and yelled at the people in the car.

"Grilled fish, grilled fish, fresh grilled fish ......"

"Mango juice, freshly squeezed mango juice ......"

......

All these food sellers were surrounded by flies and rats, and the hygiene was extremely bad, and after seeing it, Yang Tianlong did not have any appetite at all.

The locals don't care, eating grilled fish and drinking mango juice without any regard for their surroundings.

Although the small town of Bunia is a little remote, there are a lot of various commodities in the market, especially Chinese goods, which are very popular in the market, especially electronic products and small electrical appliances to reach the love of the majority of African people.

Like entering the black ghetto, Yang Tianlong was a little nervous when he first entered this bustling bazaar, but after walking forward for a few minutes, he slowly got used to it, and began to bargain with the old blacks about what he was interested in.

"Hey, yellow people, do you want a movie?" said a big black man holding up an island action movie produced by the FBI.

After the big old black finished speaking, the people around him were calm, as if they hadn't heard.

The cover is Yui Hatano, no, Yang Tianlong shook his head, he didn't know Yui Hatano.

"No, you don't. He whispered in French.

"What about the little girl?" the big old black did not give up, and followed him closely, "There are all kinds of them." ”

"I'm not that interested. Yang Tianlong said helplessly to the big black stall.

"What about the white race?" said the big black still in hot pursuit, in his opinion, this business must be done.

Seeing being continuously pursued by Da Lao Hei, Yang Tianlong couldn't cry or laugh, "Brother, I really don't have that much hobby." ”

Big Black grinned, "As long as the price is right, anything can be done." Couldn't help but say, he also gave Yang Tianlong a card.

The cards were made rather crudely, but that didn't stop Big Black's enthusiasm.

The card shows a group of girls in bikinis.

To be honest, Yang Tianlong has no interest in authentic black African women at all.

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After walking around the market for more than half an hour, haggling in fluent French, and buying a large bag of cheap dried fish for Kubi, Yang Tianlong rode back.

When he arrived, the dirt road was bumpy, which caused him to eat a lot of dust, but when he returned, he was much smarter, and had spent 5,000 francs on a scarf and a pair of sunglasses at the market, which saved him from a lot of dust.

The time is still early, so when he went back, Yang Tianlong did not run all the way like in the morning, but enjoyed the scenery along the way while riding, the scenery of Bunia is not beautiful, and the overall altitude is high, coupled with serious man-made damage, many places along the way are loess protrusions, and it looks like a ruined group.

The few villages passed through could not even compare with the slums in the town, and from a distance, they were not much different from the primitive tribes.

Riding all the way, I didn't meet a few people, and the black people I saw were mainly women-oriented, and the image of African women with heavy objects on their heads was obvious, and they were also very curious about the arrival of Yang Tianlong, a stranger, and looked at the past.

Once the village had passed, there were endless thorn forests, some thicker than trees, and the locals didn't bother to open up the land, allowing them to grow.

His temporary territory is in this endless thorn forest, which is difficult for outsiders to find out if they don't look closely.

Back at the cabin, the first thing Yang Tianlong did was to quickly turn on the sprinkler, and just now he saw the young seedlings that had been steamed and roasted all morning, and he was very distressed.

After turning on the sprinkler head and seeing the spring water spewing out, Yang Tianlong opened the plane warehouse and took out the hen and the young eagle.

The young eagle is still too young to fly, so it flutters a few times in the cage.

The two adult hens are different, and if they were left free range now, they would definitely disappear.

Yang Tianlong did not hesitate to take out the taming liquid, mix it according to the proportion, and feed it to both the hen and the young eagle.

"Stand still. Yang Tianlong looked at the domesticated hen and said.

As soon as the two hens received the order, they immediately stood in a row, motionless, like sculptures.

"Flap your wings. Yang Tianlong ordered again.

After receiving the order, the hen quickly fluttered her wings desperately, and in an instant, the dust on the ground mixed with the chicken feathers in the air.

"Stop. After seeing the two hens looking stupid, Yang Tianlong hurriedly stopped.

Then there is his earnest teaching to the hens, not to peck at those young seedlings casually, only to eat weeds and insects, and if he is not at home, the activity is in the thorn forest, and the eggs must be laid in the grass.

The hen looked dazed, as if asking him which bush to go down into.

"That's it. Yang Tianlong pointed to a bush of dense weeds on the edge of the thorn forest and said.

"Alright, you guys hurry up and eat, lay me more eggs, I can replenish my body. Yang Tianlong ordered again.

After receiving the order, the hen clucked and received her life, and began to search the land for her own food.

After educating the hens, Yang Tianlong set his eyes on the young eagle, and the young eagle who had just taken the taming liquid curled up motionless in the cage, looking very obedient.

"Stand up for me. Yang Tianlong ordered.

The young eagle remained motionless, as if it had not heard.

"Stand up. Yang Tianlong said again.

The young eagle is still motionless.

Yang Tianlong was very puzzled, thinking, could it be that this young eagle died?