At five o'clock in the afternoon, Todek Rahn Nitunsam, a villager from the village of Makmba, came out of the forest.

He carried a bow and arrow and quiver on his back.

In his hands, he also carried two hares, which seemed to have a good harvest.

"Didi!"

Hearing the horn behind him, Todd thought a truck was coming, and quickly stood on the side of the road and looked behind.

Seeing that it was not a van but a car, Todeckes was a little disappointed.

Because of the geographical location of their village, it is not convenient to go there, and if they want to buy things, many people in the village go together.

It takes days to go back and forth each time, so the people of this village are eager to have trucks come to them to sell and collect things.

The same goes for Todex, who wants to buy some food for his family, but because of the rainy season, he doesn't dare to go out at all, so he can only hunt some prey at home.

Zheng Jing saw a man with a bow and arrows on his back and a hare in his hand in front of him, and parked the car in front of him.

Pulling down the window, Zheng Jing asked, "Hello, is there Makmba Village in front?"

Todexs was visibly frightened when he saw Zheng Jing's yellow skin and appearance different from that of a black man.

Seeing his scared look, Zheng Jing showed a kind smile and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm a good person, I'm here to travel."

Seeing Zheng Jing like this, Tordex was even more frightened, and couldn't help but tighten the bow and arrow in his hand.

Am I that scary?

Zheng Jing was a little speechless when he saw his frightened look.

"You really don't have to be afraid, I'm from Kinshasa and I'm here for a tour."

Seeing that Zheng Jing was not like what he said, he opened his mouth and asked, "Are you really here to travel?"

Seeing that Todks finally spoke, Zheng Jing hurriedly said, "Yes, I came here to travel and want to enter the rainforest to have a look."

Hearing that Zheng Jing was about to enter the rainforest, Todks instantly became vigilant.

"You're not here to steal trees, are you?"

"If I were a logger, I wouldn't come alone, and even if I did, I wouldn't come here."

Todeckes thought about it for a while, and then said, "I hope what you said is true, and our village is ahead."

"Okay, thank you, I don't know what your name is?"

"Todkes Rahn Nitonsam!"

"My name is Zheng, do you want to make my car back?"

Todks shook his head.

Since he didn't sit, Zheng Jing didn't ask.

After saying hello to him, he headed ahead.

Seeing Zheng Jing heading in the direction of the village, Todks hurriedly followed with his things.

Two minutes later.

Looking at the village in front of him, Zheng Jing parked the car on a flat ground outside the entrance of the village.

The arrival of Zheng Jing made everyone who was resting and playing here look at it.

Seeing so many people looking at him, Zheng Jing touched the Desert Eagle on his waist, and his sense of security was bursting.

Just as I was about to get out of the car, I suddenly remembered something, and took out the food and candy in the space and put it in my backpack.

At this time, Zheng Jingcai got out of the car.

Seeing Zheng Jing, a yellow-skinned foreigner, some children were frightened.

They had never seen such a person, and they thought it was a monster coming.

Some adults were also scared when they saw Zheng Jing, but at this time, Todkes came over from behind and told them about Zheng Jing's arrival.

After hearing that Zheng Jing was a foreigner and had come here to travel, they were relieved.

Zheng Jing didn't dare to move when he got out of the car, he waited for the chieftain here to come out now.

The village was not big, and soon Zheng Jing saw an old man shirtless with totems painted with plant paint on his face walking out of the village.

He was followed by more than 100 men, women, and children.

And so the whole village came out to see him.

The chieftain, supported by the villagers, came to Zheng Jing and asked, "I heard from Todek that you are here for a tourist?"

"Yes."

"That's good," the chief nodded, looked at him and asked, "Where are you from?"

"Huaxia people."

"I've heard of Huaxia, it's very far from here.

Since you're here for a tourist, it's getting dark now, so why don't you stay here for one night. ”

"Thank you, Chief, then."

"No thanks, come in."

Before entering, Zheng Jing took his backpack off the car.

Then, following the chief into the village.

It is said to be a village, but it is actually more like a tribe.

The houses are the same as ordinary houses, but most of them are made of wood, and only a few are adobe houses.