The days in Cape Town ended completely with Gu Wei's beautiful singing, and the next morning, Hua Shaotuan boarded a flight to Namibia.

After landing in Windhoek, the group drove to the Susli Desert, which was also the last stop of the Hua Shaotuan in Africa.

After experiencing the heavy work at the animal conservation base, the ease of driving to see the beautiful scenery made everyone feel extremely comfortable.

Gu Wei drove the car, and the co-pilot sat Zhang Ruoyun, and his tour guide work at the African station was about to be discharged, and the whole person became lively.

To be honest, in the show "Flowers and Boys", the tour guide is really not an easy job, no matter whose turn it is, it is a responsibility and burden.

Fortunately, this time Hua Shao is a group of young people, and everyone's mentality is very good.

For example, when Shuangzi was a tour guide last season, he met those difficult big sisters, and it was normal for his mentality to collapse.

Of course, Shuangzi's own mental state is not very normal.

"You carry the burden, I lead the horse."

Gu Wei drove the car, and Zhang Ruoyun shook his head and began to sing.

Outside the window, the road is lined with yellow and green vast grasslands, the sky is vast and cloudless in the distance, the scenery is unique and beautiful, and several people in the car are slowly getting high.

Gu Wei nodded to Zhang Ruoyun's rhythm, although he is not a professional singer, Zhang Ruoyun's sense of rhythm is still very good.

Hua Shaotuan had a total of two off-road vehicles, one car and four people, and behind Gu Wei's car were Meng Ziyi and Song Zuer.

The two youngest girls were also excited at this time, and Zur turned on his mobile phone, called up some songs, and sang along with the rhythm.

"You're the wind, what am I?"

Gu Wei, the driver, was also driven by their rhythm and hummed along.

Mencius, who was sitting in the back row, just twisted his body to the rhythm at first, giggling and laughing, and then couldn't help but open his mouth to sing.

However, Sister Meng was shocked with one mouth, and sang two sentences along with the music, without a word in tune.

made her little friend Zuer look at her in surprise, and even Zhang Ruoyun, the co-pilot, turned around frequently.

"Sister Meng, you sang it wrong!"

"Huh? yes, that's right, that's the tune! ”

Song Zuer couldn't help but remind, but Mencius looked confident, in her world, she had no problem singing at all.

Gu Wei looked at the two little girls in the back row from the rearview mirror.

"Sister Meng, sing one alone!"

Mencius opened his mouth with confidence in the goodness.

"You are the wind, I am the sand, lingering, to the end of the world."

"After Sister Meng sings, we won't be able to reach the end of the world, and we will probably be buried in the wind and sand."

Zhang Ruoyun smiled and turned her head to look at the two little girls.

Laughter erupted in the car again.

Next, Song Zuer, who was sitting with Meng Ziyi, tried to correct Sister Meng's tune, trying to lead her on the right path, but it took a long time to succeed.

"Zuer, Sister Meng is just a simple incomplete pentatonic idiot, and in her world, she sings nothing wrong with herself, so she can't correct it."

Gu Wei persuaded with some amusement, and Mencius listened to Gu Wei's words and nodded approvingly.

"yes, yes, I really don't think I'm singing out of tune!"

No matter what the effect of singing is, the honey confidence on this face makes several people laugh.

"It doesn't matter, Sister Meng sings, let's get high!"

The off-road vehicle soared to nearly 100 miles, running freely in this uninhabited wilderness.

The grass on both sides is getting less and less, the sand dunes in the distance are slowly approaching, the sun is gradually setting, and several people in the car are driving to their next mission site, the Suszli Desert, to passionate music.

Hua Shaotuan first went to the Suth Ski camp to drop off their luggage, and then took a tour bus to the vicinity of the sand dunes.

Eight people sat at the top of the huge sand dune, one by one, and the sun was slowly setting in the distance, as if it was about to sink into the sea of sand.

"It's so beautiful, it's the first time I've watched the sunset in the desert!" Naza wears white short-sleeved trousers made of silk and a scarf over her head, which is a bit of an Arab woman.

It's hot in the desert, and several girls are paying attention to their sun protection.

"I watched the sunset in the sea two days ago, and today I can see the sunset in the desert, this trip is really worth it!" Jiang Shuying, who was beside her, also sighed.

"Indeed, it's just a little tired." Song Zuer's face was a little tired, the Brazil station was better, and the work of the African station really tired her.

Mencius, who was sitting next to her, also nodded again and again, feeling related.

The two little girls have been sleeping in the same room during the nearly 20-day trip, and they have also formed a deep friendship.

"I've got a tan all these days." Nazha grumbled as she looked at her own white skin.

"You are still called black, we are already much better, you see a few boys, especially Zhang Ruoyun and Brother Berlin, the two of them are a lot darker." Jiang Shuying chatted and turned the topic to the boys.

Unlike a few girls who were relatively delicate, the four boys just sat on the sand dunes unscrupulously in tank tops and big pants, and at most they applied some sunscreen when they came.

"Koi is also a little darker, but he is a delicate boy, and it is not obvious when he usually pays more attention.

But why hasn't Gu Wei changed at all, seeing that he is usually similar to Zhang Ruoyun, and he doesn't pay much attention to the maintenance of his skin? ”

The boys were enjoying the sunset, and the girls watched the boys and started to discuss.

"That's right, Brother Gu Wei doesn't seem to have changed at all since he started recording the show, I'm a little darker.

I really want to know how he keeps it? Song Zuer looked at Gu Wei's side face in the afterglow of the setting sun and couldn't help but sigh.

"He's like this, his skin condition is the envy of women, not only is it not easy to tan, but his recovery ability is also very strong" Nazha pouted, for Gu Wei's good skin, she knows best, and she has always been very envious.

"Wow, that's great!"

"I was born to eat the bowl of rice of celebrities!"

"Envious"

Several girls sighed for a while, and Jiang Shuying suddenly reacted and looked at Nazha with a wicked smile.

"You don't know Gu Wei in general, you know such a personal thing as the state of his skin?"

"Uh" Naza's big eyes rolled slightly.

"We've been filming together before, and it's normal to pay attention.

Last time we filmed [Tang Detective 2] together in New York, in order to be in a hurry, director Gu Wei worked until late at night every day, and worked very hard with the crew on the next day's shooting tasks.

But it still didn't affect the condition of his skin! ”

"Sister Naza, I really like the 'KIKO' you played in [Tang Detective 2], it's so cool!" The topic was diverted by Song Zuer's praise, and Naza was also relieved.

"It's really good, and the box office of more than 3 billion is too envious.

No, I'm going to sleep with Naza in my arms tonight and suck up your good luck." Jiang Shuying didn't come twice, and began to joke and amuse.

It wasn't until the sun sank into the sea of sand and watched the famous sunset over the red sand dunes that the group returned to Camp Susli.

The journey to Africa has also come to an end.

The program team intimately prepared a hot pot meal for them.

The copper hot pot in the old capital on the round table, the beef and mutton slices and vegetables and seafood all around, several people in Hua Shaotuan were so moved that they were about to cry.

"Jiang Jiang, before we leave, you invited me to eat hot pot with Berlin, how do you feel about eating it again?"

Jing Boran interviewed Jiang Shuying next to him while eating.

"It's so delicious, I usually eat hot pot, but this hot pot is the most fragrant meal I've ever tasted!"

Jiang Shuying took out a piece of mutton from the hot pot, dipped it in the sesame paste in the bowl, put it in her mouth and chewed it carefully, as if she was tasting some peerless delicacy.

It's not that the hot pot is too delicious, but that in the past 20 days or so, in addition to bread and instant noodles, Hua Shaotuan has tasted the so-called special food from all over the world.

It's okay to try the local specialties abroad, but the taste of the Chinese is still suitable for eating traditional things of the Chinese after all.

The Chinese food that has been passed down through thousands of years of history is the most suitable for the taste of the Chinese people.

The next chapter will be later, and the plot of the flower is estimated to end in 2~3 chapters.

(End of chapter)