"Ahhh~"

The new old man was obviously very prestigious, and just a simple shout made all the men put down their spears.

Then, he laughed heartily, stepped forward quickly, and hugged the thin old man in the middle of the encirclement.

"Hahahaha~, Acha, it's been twenty years."

"You have indeed come back to the Alimu tribe as agreed."

What emerged from his mouth turned out to be fluent Chinese.

"Of course, we Chinese are the ones who keep our promises the most."

The old man in the middle of the gray dress also hugged the old man back, with a smile in his eyes, and even the three horizontal and one vertical lines on his forehead stretched a lot.

Twenty years ago, when he was middle-aged, he traveled around the world and walked into Amazon. He did not bring any products from civilized society except for his clothes, but only so as to seek higher martial arts.

Unexpectedly, Amazon's danger is far beyond his imagination.

Even though he has practiced the sound of tigers and leopards and his muscles and bones are roaring together, he still cannot match the various poisons in the Amazon jungle.

It was also thanks to the help of the old man Limu in front of him - he was just a young man at that time - that he escaped from danger of his life and survived.

As for this trip.

It was decided twenty years ago.

In addition to coming to his old friend for a while, he has to do another thing.

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"Dongdong, dongdong, dongdongdongdong, dongdongdongdong~"

The arrival of the old man made the entire Alimu tribe lively - the history was too long, and even the name of the tribe almost passed away in the long river of history.

If it weren't for the arrival of the old man twenty years ago, I'm afraid that until now, the Alimu tribe located deep in the Amazon forest would not have visited, and would even survive in a more primitive way.

Because twenty years ago, the rescued elderly man did not leave the tribe immediately after he recovered, but instead imparted to Limu what he knew, including hunting and planting, to make it more adaptable to the needs of the Amazon jungle life.

This includes drum beats and wine that immerses the entire tribe in it at this moment.

"Come on, try it."

"There is no way to grow food in the jungle, so you can only make wine with cassava."

“But the taste is pretty good.”

Pour a full glass of tapioca wine for your friend, and Limu raised the wine glass high.

The drums stopped immediately and the dance stopped. All tribe members turned their attention to the elders of the tribe.

"Today, it's the day when the Amazon tide is high and the piranha is born."

"It's also a good friend of the Alimu tribe. He keeps his promise and returns."

“Twenty years ago, he taught the Alimu tribe to grow, raise, make drums, make wine and dance.”

"Twenty years later, let us express our gratitude with the most passionate dance and the most hearty food!"

"Ahhh! Ahhhh!"

Elder Limu's words immediately aroused intense cheers.

What he spoke naturally was the language of the tribe. However, when he was recuperating in the tribe twenty years ago, in addition to teaching Limu Chinese, Lao Cha also learned the language of the tribe.

"Thanks to the tribe, to the ancestors."

"Cheer for the Warriors, for the Children."

"cheers!"

Picking up the hollowed-out wooden cup in the middle, Lao Cha raised his head and drank the tapioca wine in the cup.

The atmosphere of the party became even stronger. The young men and girls were jumping happily around the bonfire in the middle, while the adult soldiers laughed and drank with glasses, knowing that the moon was on the treetops.

Watching the young man and the girls walk into the bushes hand in hand, Lao Cha and Limu drank the last cup and entered the largest wooden house in the entire Alimu tribe, which is also Limu's residence.

This wooden house was also redesigned and improved by Laocha twenty years ago. The tall wooden stakes isolated the wet ground and prevented the invasion of venomous snakes and venomous insects. The lower floor of the wooden house can also be closed to captured prey.

The wooden roof is covered with large waterproof leaves tied together with thin vines.

After sitting by the fire pit, Elder Limu's face immediately became serious from the joy of the party.

"Is the time coming soon?"

Li Mu's voice sank as he lowered his eyebrows.

"It's coming soon."

"There are three more gaps between the rising and falling sun."

Silence burned on the bonfire of the fire pit until the east began to turn white.

"You go~"

"I will join the tribe's people to block you."

The animal bone necklace on the neck had been taken off and rotated and rubbed countless times in Limu's palm.

He raised his head and smiled firmly.

"Thank you, otherwise the tribe would have disappeared twenty years ago."

"If possible, I hope to see my brother when the sun rises for the fourth time."

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"roar!"

Cross the river!

Action alone is two completely different concepts from the migration of millions of wildebeests.

While chasing Komodo Dragon, Ron ran more than ten kilometers in half an hour and chased to the tributary of the Masai Mara River.

But now, after a whole day of travel, I only arrived at the main trunk of the Masai Mara River.

With Salabi's low order, countless wildebeests rushed into the surging river and struggled to swim towards the opposite bank.

At the same time, countless Nile crocodiles who had already been waiting under the water also began to act.

This is a feast twice a year. Some Nile crocodiles with bad luck may be able to fill their stomachs twice a year.

However, Ron doesn't need to worry about the crocodile attacking him.

As the former Orange Cat General of Queen Swahili, Ron is now staying on the elephant's carriage of his second wife Salabi. The surging river water is as high as the elephant's belly, and it cannot wash over the top.

Not to mention, all intelligent animals are at the center of the million wildebeest herd during the Great Migration, and Ron's location is the center of the center.

"Roar~"

Wait patiently ~

After crossing the Masai Mara River, continue to move forward for three days, it’s time to reach the high platform~

The road map of the great migration is in the instinct of wildebeests, but the position of the high platform is in Salabi's mind.

Or, in the minds of the Swahili rulers.

This is the basis of rule.

It is an undeniable fact that smart animals will give birth to ordinary animals.

However, the existence of the high platform will make the descendants of the ruler surely become smart animals, without exception!

“Meow~”

I get it ~

Ron meowed, indicating that he understood.

He has shrunk to a normal size, which is an extremely round fat orange.

At this moment, he squatted on the elephant's butt, looking at the back, thinking about his thoughts.

It has been many days since he was thrown to fly, and Ron misses his homesickness.

Lorraine, Catherine, Molly, Terry, Daddy Diesel, Aunt Susan, and Rennes, and Robert's delicious food~

“Meow~”

I really want to go home soon ~

Ron moved his paws and left four plum blossom footprints on the elephant's butt skin.
Chapter completed!