"There are two more girls who were deceived by the Marseilles."

"I don't know if they know that the Marseilles are polygamous."

Shaking his head, Saro squeezed into the crowd.

Although the appearance is very different from that of the Maasai, the Maasai people in this tribe are not surprised to see tourists often.

On the contrary, all the Marseille people focused their attention on the black, three and white four people in the middle - the little prince returned from a foreign country and brought two beautiful girls, which was really delightful.

As for the other man who came with him, this moment has been ignored by the Marseilles.

After sighing for a moment, Saro threw away his thoughts and began to look for the elderly Marseille in the crowd to ask if he saw a fat orange cat nearby.

As for why you look for older Marseilles.

That's because the Maasai are a nation that respects the elderly and loves the young. Many elderly people are responsible for the duties of tribal elders or witch doctors and are well-informed.

…………

“It’s really lively.”

"Terry, your tribe is very enthusiastic."

In the Bald Eagle Country, no one will sing and dancing in front of a policeman except for a party, which is easily considered provocative.

Now, at least a few hundred people were singing and dancing in front of Lorraine, spinning around him, Catherine and Molly, and welcoming him.

“That’s.”

"Our family is the ruler of this tribe for generations, and because of our wise vision, we have led our tribe members to live a very plump life."

"Of course it's compared to other tribes of the Maasai."

"If Catherine was willing to marry me, I would use forty-eight cows to propose marriage."

Terry raised his head high and said proudly.

Although it was his elders who made such contributions, Terry's status allowed him to express his pride.

His hair had been braided into small braids according to customs, and he swayed around his head with his pace.

As for the forty-eight cows he mentioned, it was the maximum number of the Marseille marriage gifts.

Although the Maasai would build round and simple houses with soil and branches, they were completely herders.

For the Maasai people, cattle are the most valuable resource. They eat beef, drink milk, and like to drink cow blood. In the dry season in Africa, when water is not found, the Maasai people will use a special knife to cut the veins on the cow's neck, insert them into fine wood, and drink cow blood.

…………

"Bless you, my child."

"The ancestors will bless you, and the tribe will bless you..."

From time to time, older Marseille women and elderly people stepped forward to stroke Terry's head and neck, making them red in black.

"I didn't expect that Terry, you are really the son of a large tribe chief."

"If you follow the European saying, you are also a prince~"

Molly covered her mouth and smiled secretly.

On the plane from the United States to Africa, Terry confessed his identity with Catherine and his group.

When he arrived at the place, Terry wanted to pretend that ordinary people would be exposed, so it would be better to make it clear from the beginning.

However, neither Catherine nor Molly believed it.

Because Terry showed similar state in the United States to the Catherines' family. After Ron rescued another Catherine, the gift he received allowed the Diesels family to enter the lower class of the bourgeoisie directly from the middle class.

And now, Catherine, who was holding hands by Terry, was covered with Marseille jewelry, and was a little dumb.

"Terry is really a prince?"

"Am I going to become a princess?"

“…”

Looking around, the little girl who had just grown up was in a mess.

To Disney's global expansion is blessed, and the image of princesses is deeply rooted in the hearts of girls, making every girl have a princess dream.

Although Terry is not a handsome and elegant prince written in the fairy tale and has a big kingdom, where is his identity?

Moreover, although the subjects of this kingdom are not wealthy, they are very friendly. You can tell from the current welcome scene.

"Hello, have you ever seen a fat cat that is so big and has a similar color to this one?"

"Hello……"

Let Terry pull, the group walked towards the Terry family's house in the crowd.

Although he has settled in the United States and owned a farm or something, in the tribe, Terry and his family still live in the shack. However, this shack is much larger than the shack next to it, and the interior is not simple. Instead, it is very modern and fully utilizes the limited space of the shack.

On the way forward, Catherine, who was confused in her heart, looked at the crowd and saw a middle-aged man passing through the crowd, asking in a gesture, and a faint word reached Catherine's ears.

…………

On the cliff, Ron was running fast with the mongoose tinman.

"It should be here."

The canyon is not very high. It should be said that there are no high mountains on the African continent. It took only half an hour before Ron ran to the top of the canyon and came to the place where the second senior brother had just burned it.

As soon as he approached, Ron immediately noticed that the ground was full of animal footprints.

There are two types of plum blossom footprints as big as a sea bowl, which are naturally from the second senior brother Braised Er and his younger brother Shakara.

However, Ron found several other footprints, one like two bananas side by side, one like rope sliding on the ground, and one like countless small dots.

The air was also filled with a strange smell.

"I don't know what helps Shakara~"

“The footprints are weird enough.”

After shook his head and recording the shape of the footprints in his mind, Ron called on Dingman.

"Look around first."

"According to Mufasa's analysis, it should be located not far away."

"Squeak! OK."

Replying crisply, the little mongoose Dingman immediately started running - as for why he didn't ask for help from Warthog Peng Peng, it was because Warthog Peng Peng could not climb the canyon at all.

Seeing Dingman start searching, Ron headed in another direction.

There was no one who had just passed a crack in the rock, no one was left behind in a clump of dead grass, and no one was left behind in a tree.

However, Ron did not gain anything.

"squeak!"

Not found! I'm hungry!

Timon's movements were very agile, but the structure of the mongoose's body determined that he was easily hungry, so he asked Timon to find food, Ron thought.

He just looked for it very carefully. He carefully checked the places he could see on the canyon, but he didn't find it.

"Did I analyze my ideas wrong?"

"Do you want to ask again?"

Rubbing his chin with his front paws, Rein looked down at the bottom of the canyon - in the cracks of the rock below, the warthog Peng Peng was taking care of his second senior brother who was unconscious and bleeding, and Ron had no better way to help.
Chapter completed!