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"What is this outsider shouting? He seems very happy?"

The young black man from the Dusi tribe wrinkled his forehead with horizontal lines when he heard Yang Yunfan's shouts on the plateau ahead, feeling a little strange.

He couldn't understand what Yang Yunfan was talking about.

However, he could hear the other party's tone, as if he was very happy and excited.

Since the other party is very happy, he shouldn't shoot himself, right?

Thinking of this, he ran faster.

He has been chasing wild animals in the mountains and forests all year round. He can run dozens of kilometers in one breath without resting. Although he is very thin and does not look very strong, his endurance is surprisingly good.

Originally, he was not very far away from Yang Yunfan.

About half an hour later.

He finally cautiously arrived in front of Yang Yunfan.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Where are you from?"

About ten meters away, he stopped and looked at Yang Yunfan carefully.

This is a young man who looks very handsome.

She seems to be younger than him, with delicate skin, bright eyes, and a hint of joy between her brows.

He is different from those vicious and rough-looking soldiers.

Although he looks very strong, with obvious chest and abdominal muscles, he should not be a violent person. After all, his smile is so warm, just like the morning sunshine, there is some warmth, but not

It's too hot.

"Kenya is truly a long-distance running empire. It often produces marathon champions. African brothers, you run so fast! I originally thought it would take an hour." Yang Yunfan looked at the black man holding a harpoon in front of him. He was not at all wary, but instead

Full of interest.

An African native with a harpoon!

It's not like he's holding a machine gun.

Want to hurt him with a harpoon? That's a dream!

Although he has lost his aura, his fighting skills are still there, and he has not forgotten the martial arts moves he practiced on Moyun Cliff since he was a child.

Even if he only fights with his physical body, he can easily fight against ten special forces!

"I don't understand what you are talking about. As an outsider, do you know how to speak human language?"

Although Dunga felt that the other party had no intention of harming him, and seeing how miserable the other party was, he probably didn't have a gun. But he was still a little wary.

Yang Yunfan didn't understand what the black man in front of him was saying.

Judging from the gestures, he seems to be asking where he comes from?

"Hmm... he seems to be speaking Swahili?" Listening to the rhythm of the black man's pronunciation, Yang Yunfan could tell that the black man spoke the local language of Kenya.

Most Kenyans speak this language.

Fortunately, he did not speak the indigenous dialect of his tribe.

Otherwise, Yang Yunfan really couldn't understand it.

As for Swahili, Yang Yunfan is lucky enough to understand a little bit.

However, only a little!

At this time, Yang Yunfan was almost scratching his head, trying to think of three words in a row, and said: "I am injured, help!"

"Oh, you can speak human language? Great, great..." The black man was very happy to hear that Yang Yunfan spoke the same language as him. People are afraid of the unknown. After hearing Yang Yunfan talking to him

After speaking the same language, the black man obviously lowered his guard and became much friendlier.

He made a clang of the harpoon and inserted it upside down into the soil.

Then, he walked to Yang Yunfan, turned around, and said: "Your left foot is broken, and your left hand is also broken. Oh, you are very thirsty..."

Seeing that Yang Yunfan was foaming at the corner of his mouth, the young black man quickly took off a cowhide bag from his waist, handed it to Yang Yunfan, then made a gesture of drinking water and said: "Drink water."

Seeing this, what doesn't Yang Yunfan understand?

He quickly pulled out the wooden stopper on the cowhide bag.

Listening to the sound of water splashing inside the cowhide bag, Yang Yunfan felt that he was so happy.

One day and one night!

He hasn't had a sip of water. Now, he's almost dying of thirst.

"Water, great, really water!"

He quickly raised his head and took a sip of water.

"It's so refreshing. I have never felt that drinking water is such a pleasant thing!"

Yang Yunfan was extremely emotional.

The water in this cowhide bag actually doesn't taste good, it has a strange fishy smell.

However, the water is not poisonous, drinkable, and relatively clean.

For Yang Yunfan at this time, this is the source of life!

"Brother Africa, thank you so much. I have nothing to repay you now. I give you this watch as a gift!"

After drinking enough water, Yang Yunfan's mood improved a lot.

He looked at the black African in front of him and wanted to express his gratitude.

He took off the Rolex Universe series watch from his wrist. It was a gift from Ye Qingxue to him. It seemed to have cost 200,000 yuan at the time.

However, the surface of this watch was somewhat worn when Yang Yunfan fell.

Fortunately, the Rolex watch is of good quality and not broken yet.

"Oh my god! What a beautiful thing. I saw this thing at the son of the tribal chief. It seems to be called a watch. However, his watch is not as beautiful as yours."

The young black man admired it for a while and was amazed.

"After reading it, I'll give it back to you."

Who knew, after a while, he actually returned the watch to Yang Yunfan.

He didn't know that Yang Yunfan was going to give this watch to him, so he thought it was for him to take a look at.

"Eh? Give it back to me? You don't like it?"

Seeing this, Yang Yunfan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he didn't like his gift.

However, looking at his eyes, which were always staring at the watch in his hand, with some envy, Yang Yunfan immediately understood something.

He laughed and said: "This is for you, African brother! Thank you, give me water!"

The black young man thought that Yang Yunfan wanted him to admire the watch for a while longer, so he rubbed his head and found it difficult to refuse, so he took it and looked at it for a while.

He found that this thing was a bit strange. The pointer would move by itself, one by one, and make a clicking sound. It was indeed quite interesting.

"The watch is really interesting."

At this time, the young black man put the watch to his ear and listened to the ticking sound, as if he had discovered a new world, with an expression of joy on his face.

"If you like it, wear it! I have several more at home!"

Yang Yunfan saw that he liked it very much and was very happy. Then he taught him and put the watch on his dark wrist.

This time, this young black man finally understood!

Yang Yunfan gave this beautiful watch to himself!

He is so proud!

This thing, he knew, was very valuable!

In order to get a watch, the son of their chief seemed to have taken 20 pieces of cowhide to an outside village in exchange for it!

20 pieces of cowhide. That’s half a year’s savings of their family!

This outsider is so generous!

"It's the right time to come to the Holy Lake today. This watch must be a pious reward from God to my family!" the black young man thought happily.

After a while, he felt a little uneasy about accepting such an expensive gift, and said to Yang Yunfan, "Your hands and feet are injured. I want to take you home. There are medicinal materials at home that can cure you."

Although Yang Yunfan didn't understand what he was talking about, he did understand one word... home.

In addition, before and after Yang Yunfan contacted him, the black young man pointed to the jungle in the north, then patted his chest, and made a gesture of grinding herbs. He suddenly understood: "Are you going to take me home and give me treatment?"

"That's great, Brother Africa! Thank you for taking me in. When I recover from my injury, I will definitely repay you by treating you to a big meal, drinking good wine, and then introducing you to many beauties..."

Yang Yunfan said and gestured, drinking heavily, eating meat, dancing, and then whistling at the beautiful woman...

The black young man didn't seem to be interested in the previous things. However, when Yang Yunfan whistled at the beautiful woman behind him, the black man saw it and laughed happily, showing an expression that all men would understand.

"Get on my back and I'll carry you to my mother!"

The young black man finally let down his guard against Yang Yunfan.

This outsider doesn't have a gun, and he doesn't look like a bad guy.

The most important thing is that this man is very generous. He gave himself such a beautiful watch after taking a sip of water from him.
Chapter completed!