Ling Qingyu approached the ship's side, saw the coastline slowly appearing in the distance, and shouted, "Zanzibar!"

The port of Zanzibar is rudimentary, and the market inside is even more rudimentary. It is basically an open-air market. Today is a trading day. The nearby tribes are doing trade. Some tribes on the African continent also take small boats to trade. So, in the market Merchants from all over the world gather to exchange goods needed by this. The barter trade is popular here. The Fengshen carries porcelain cotton cloth, a small amount of silk, and needles and threads. Those are the most popular goods. Like the previous African ports, Ling Qingyu also allows everyone to carry the goods ashore to trade, and he and Yan Yan Three Yan and Seven Yang Zhao strolled in the market.

The goods here are all kinds of goods, ivory spice and raw gold piled all over the floor, there are also various animal furs and tree carvings and other handicrafts, and some sell rough gemstones. Huang Jing and Zhou Tan mainly buy ivory and raw gold, Zhu Wei Leaving brings people to exchange various spices.

At the very end of the street, there is a stall, and many locals bypass it.

Ling Qingyu was curious, and squeezed in front of the stall. The stall was covered with animal skins, and in the middle was a lion...The lion head was still lifelike, with a big mouth of blood, making people look at it. Feeling scared.

"What is this?" Yan Qi asked.

"The lion, the king of the grassland." Ling Qingyu replied, trying to stretch out his hand to touch it, but when he heard the roar of someone behind the lion, he took his hand back in fright.

There were a few black people sitting behind the stall, who were very sturdy and glaring at Ling Qingyu.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll take a look, take a look," Ling Qingyu grabbed the hands of the men around him, smiled, and dragged them away.

Seeing Yan Qi's expression still a bit angry, Ling Qingyu smiled and said, "It's really not polite for me to touch this way. Those who can hunt a lion must be a warrior among the warriors. It is very normal for them to see their prey. "

"It's just a beast, let's go hunting a dozen or so." Yan San said lightly.

Hunting! Ling Qingyu touched his chin. It was not far from the East African prairie. I don't know what the prairie looked like a thousand years ago.

"Although your gem is big, but it has no luster at all, how can it be sold so expensive? You see, the fineness of these raw gold is not good, no, no, at least you have to double it for me!" With Mu's loud voice, Ling Qingyu leaned forward.

The stall where Ram is located is the largest in the entire market. The stalls are filled with precious stones, raw gold and spices, and there are actually a few pieces of dragon scent.

Sitting in the middle behind the stall was a black old man, and a few **** men stood beside him. The old man smiled and touched his beard and said in half-baked Arabic: "Go and see, is there anything better than me here?"

"Then can you change these here?" Ram took a needle from Zhu Weili's hand and placed it on the ground one by one.

The old man blinked his eyes. This is a good thing. This kind of needle is not produced here at all. The people here use bone needles with sharpened bones.

Ram put together a pile of gems and all the spices on the stall, including the pieces of dragon birth incense, and then with a stroke, he also pulled a pile of raw gold next to him. Then put a handful of needles, put a pile of porcelain, plus a few pieces of cloth, and said angrily: "It's not easy to see you, I'll give you more, so I changed it."

Profiteers! Absolute profiteer! Ling Qingyu secretly said that the few pieces of dragon birth incense are very big, and I am afraid that it will not be more than ten kilograms. According to the price of one or two dragon birth incense in Da Zhou, the price is one hundred tael to two hundred taels, these pieces are tens of thousands of taels of silver. , Let alone anything else.

The old man looked at the needles and estimated that there were dozens of needles. After he went back, one needle could be replaced with an ivory, and a hundred catties of spice. If he asked him for a hundred needles, at least tens of thousands of them Jin of spice, the pile he gathered together is no more than a thousand catties of spices, and a hundred catties of gold produce gold. The pile of stones was originally brought over by people from the tribe nearby. If he gave him two needles and a piece of cloth, he was about to laugh. Up. It's just that the fishy pieces are said to be very valuable. It's just that the merchants who used to collect this year did not come. The market will be over in two days, and they will be kept if they can't be sold.

"Two hundred needles, and another piece of cloth." The old man thought after a long while.

"Your counter-offer is too great. Our needle is worth a lot of money. You see, we used a needle next to it to replace such a large ivory, or else you can add a few more ivory next to it." Mu pulled a few ivory, then counted two hundred needles from Zhu Weili's hand and gave them to the old man. He clicked and talked about it. If you lose it, you really know how to do business.

After the business was done, everyone on the Fengshen squatting nearby looked at Ram in admiration, this man! Will be more deceitful than the masters!

"Why are you still looking at? Send the things back first." Ram said proudly. When he turned around, he saw Ling Qingyu crouching behind him. He also looked at him with admiration. He touched his nose and said: "Everyone here There are not many things, you can only plan carefully and plan carefully."

The scenery of Zanzibar is very beautiful, with fine white sands, rippling blue waves, and brilliant sunshine. Dolphins can be seen from time to time on the beach.

Just coming all the way, there are too many sceneries like this, Ling Qingyu didn't have much excitement, just thinking about Yan San's proposal to go hunting! At this time, there should be no extinction of animals, and even if you don’t go hunting, you still want to see the magnificence of the prairie. When I entered the foothills of Mount Kilimanjaro, the palpitations and emotions still reverberate in my chest. It’s just that it’s a little far away and unsafe to go to Mount Kilimanjaro, but it’s still okay to go to the grasslands.

After spending three days in Zanzibar, in addition to purchasing spice goods, Ling Qingyu asked Ram to find a guide who could take them to the grassland, and prepared supplies for hiking. Although she didn't know what she was trying to do, everyone felt very relieved to see that the master began to regain energy.

Ram searched for three days, and finally found a few local people who were willing to lead the way. Those black people were all tall and strong. Ling Qingyu looked at them, why are these few people so familiar? Look carefully again, aren't these guys selling lions?

The Lion brothers were so proud that they refused to board the Fengshen, raised the sails of the canoe, and slowly crossed the strait with the Fengshen.

The Fengshen was not close to the coastline, but stopped far away in the deep sea, and the people who came ashore landed in small boats.

Ling Qingyu talked about the trip plan. The place is sparsely populated, most of which are grassland lakes, and there are many beasts. Zhu Wei left the rocky Zhoutan and Huang Jing chose to play on the side. The other crew also decided to take turns to go ashore and guard the boat. In the end, Ling Qingyu went deep into the hinterland with only the Ram eight-member Yang Zhao ten-member team, Yan San Yanqi, and the older Sum Ye eleven and Ye Po. The other children were too young and Kung Fu It was not enough, so I stayed on board.

A group of twenty-four people carried the tent made with water, food and weapons, and followed the lion brothers onto the African continent.

After walking for less than half a day, I can no longer see the beautiful beach scenery. The endless grassland in front of me is wide and flat, with low acacia trees everywhere, and various animals shuttle among them.

After walking for another half day, there were undulating mountains in the distance, the grass was dotted with streams and ponds, and a small river was winding by, and the surrounding animals became more numerous.

"Sister, what's that!" Ye Shiyi called out, pointing at a large group of big-mouth monsters playing in the river. Then everyone turned to look at Ling Qingyu.

"That's hippopotamus, shhh, be careful, they are very aggressive."

"What are they doing? Lots of yellow things."

"Stay away from them by eleven, they are defecating!" Ling Qingyu cried when he saw Ye Shiyi preparing to move forward. Well, the hippos in Yihe River are happily tossing the yellow papa, brother eleven, you are not afraid of death.

"Wow! That big, is that an elephant? Sister, but it's much bigger than what we saw in Medan! Sister, what is that? Such a long neck." Ye Shiyi raised his head and looked at the giraffe in front of him. .

"This is a giraffe."

"what about this?"

"Blue monkey."

"That is?"

"Gazelle."

"This one?"

"Wow! Rhino!"

"Sister why are you so excited."

"Because rhino horn is very valuable, hello, what are you doing, Xiao Eleven?"

"I'll grab one for my sister."

"Come back, we must be environmentally conscious. This kind of rare animal cannot be caught randomly. It is illegal to catch wildly."

"But it's not rare, sister, look, there are so many over there."

"Don't, Xiao Eleven, you see, it's time for us to have dinner, we won't bother with rhinos today." After finally dragging Ye Eleven, Ling Qingyu turned around. A group of men over there had already been with the wildebeest. The flock and the antelope flock are dry.

As a result, the dinner was extremely rich. They brought a lot of seasonings from the boat. When the sun was slanting west, a bonfire was lit in the low woods not far from the river, and the prey was neatly cleaned up and set on the fire. .

In the distance, an acacia tree stood proudly, and the golden sunlight pulled it out of a lonely shadow. A vulture resting on the treetop, under the tree was a group of gazelles eating the grass quietly, occasionally raising its head and looking vigilantly. The campfire is here. There are lush woods growing by the small river, and elephants can be seen walking through it, and then there is a bush of thorns. Several giraffes stretch their long necks leisurely to eat the young leaves on the top of the tree, and the open ground further away. A group of wildebeests are running wildly, apparently being chased by beasts.

Under the warm sunset, everything is so natural and harmonious.

Ling Qingyu leaned on the cushion that Yan San had prepared for her, observing all this, and being in it, he was in a daze where he was, whether it was Mount Kilimanjaro that year, or another time and space a thousand years ago.

"Master, do you want to put more salt?" Ram's cheerful cry broke Ling Qingyu's contemplation.

Suddenly turning around, seeing the man who took off his shirt and wrapped his waist by the bonfire that was burning over there, he was very busy. Ye Shixisum's night spirit shuttled through it, and the flames reflected those cheerful and enthusiastic old faces. It was so lively and full of life.

"Ling Qingyu!" Yan San called out in Ling Qingyu's ear.

"Ah!" Ling Qingyu recovered and smiled at Ram; "I want more salt."

"Okay."

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Sanzhi felt that his heart had almost stopped just now. He heard Ram yell, and when he looked back, he only felt that Ling Qingyu, who was sitting next to him, was a little illusory at the moment, as if he was about to disappear. .

"I'm fine." Ling Qingyu tugged and smiled. In fact, something happened. At that moment, she suddenly felt that everything that was vivid was separated by a layer of veil. All this, all this trance was just a dream. After waking up from the dream, she was still in the cold water, alone Walking.

A gust of wind blew by, blowing up a dust, and yelling over there.

Yan San pulled Ling Qingyu into her arms, hugged tightly, and said to her ear: "It's okay, I am here, we are all here, all here." By your side, so no matter where you come from, Don't go, don't go!

The clinging heartbeat sounded loudly, breaking the fuzzy layer of yarn, so everything around became clear, the roar of animals in the distance, the laughter and noise of men by the campfire.

The face of the man in front of him was horrified, his lips were white, Ling Qingyu moved his heart, and gently pressed against the lips. The lips were thin and cold. The moment they were touched, they seemed to be ignited. He sucked her lips tightly, with a kind of plunder that made her heartache, twisted and turned, lingering and irritating.

"Wow! What is this!"

A scream from the bonfire made both of them come back to their senses. Yan San silently let go of Ling Qingyu's lips and moved aside.

Ling Qingyu stood up and saw Yang Zhao approaching by the small river, surrounded by others, and the few people behind carried a...rhino.

"Sure enough, General Yang is mighty!" Ram touched the huge body of the rhinoceros. A spear was inserted into the rhino's heart, and the spear penetrated the thick skin of the rhino for several inches.

"Azhao!" Ling Qingyu greeted him, saying why he hadn't seen a few of them, because it turned out to be troublesome to find rhinos.

"Wow la la la, wow la la la." The lion brothers who had been proud of some distance away from them also surrounded them, and shouted at Yang Zhao, with an expression of admiration.

"They said, you are also a warrior." Ram smiled and translated, and then said: "But it's still not as good as their warrior. They hunt lions."

"The lion protects animals! Killing the lion is illegal." Seeing the eager touch on the man's face, Ling Qingyu hurriedly called. Then I thought of the law that I had committed this thousand years ago!

Just to compliment the rhino warrior, the lion brothers unceremoniously came together to enjoy the barbecue that was smeared with all kinds of spices, which was many times more delicious than their own.

"I want to eat tenderloin!" Ling Qingyu instructed Yang Zhao to cut meat from the golden-brown antelope.

Yan San leaned against the tree behind her, her figure seemed to be hidden in the shadow of the tree, watching her happily eating and laughing, and making fun of others.

"Meteor!" Ling Qingyu cried, pointing to the sky. It was like a clear sky full of diamonds, flashing a fire.

Ling Qingyu hurriedly folded his hands together and made a wish: May my mother be healthy and healthy and live happily in that world. May I take revenge soon. May I find my own meaning in this world. May I not live in such an aggrieved life in my life , Ah, I hope I won't be let down again this time!

Tanzania’s night sky is dazzling, with a big moon, stars in the sky, and nightingales singing in the distance.

Ling Qingyu pointed to the stars in the sky, telling the children the stories of those constellations, the distant galaxy, Sagittarius, Leo, men sitting or lying around, surrounded her in the center, listening to her clear voice Telling stories that have never been heard.

"Yan San." Yan Qi touched Yan San and stabbed him.

Yan San glanced at him.

"Let's go hunting lions." Yan Qi said, touching the scabbard.

Yan San glanced at Ling Qingyu, who was already sleeping on Yang Zhao's leg, and slammed his mouth towards the small hill in the distance, and said: "Don't wait for the lion, go grab that."

In the far grass, the leopard, who had just eaten, crawled on the ground lazily, combing his own hair, and the breath from the wind made it alert and stood up.

"Look, look."

Ling Qingyu was awakened by a cry, lying on Yang Zhao's knee and raising his head to ask: "What's wrong."

Yang Zhao smiled and pointed to the front.

Ling Qingyu sat up.

Under the bright and translucent starry sky, on the grassland glowing with blue light, a leopard was running wildly in front, followed by two figures in the back, driving the leopard from east to west, and from From the west to the east.

The Lion Brothers screamed excitedly.

"They said these two are great warriors!" Ram interpreted beside him.

by! Running leopards on the prairie, this is the behavior of warriors!

The leopard was graceful and agile, and the two figures behind that were even more graceful and agile. After chasing three more times, the two separated and surrounded the leopard in the direction of the leopard.

Then Yan Qi carried the leopard and Yan San walked back to the campfire amidst cheers.

not human! These two are not human! The Lion Brothers raised their hands and cried to the sky, Ram interpreted.

I also think... these two goods are not human, Ling Qingyu slandered.

The leopard was huge in size, and the fur of the whole body was shining with golden luster, and there was only a wound on his body that pierced into the head from the lower jaw, and the entire fur was not hurt at all.

Ling Qingyu looked at the wound, turned around and grabbed Yan San. Seeing that his body was cut through several holes, he frowned.

Yan San smiled and raised his hand, licking the wound with his tongue, and said with a smile: "Small."

After such an exciting chasing activity, the sky is already slightly bright.

The sunrise on the grassland is very magnificent. Looking at the burning clouds in the sky, Yang Zhao held Ling Qingyu’s hand. The grassland here is completely different from the border gate where he is. The border desert is a bleak, but it is indeed full of life, Yang Zhao In the first eighteen years of life, there was only slaughter. The general died in battle and immediately shrouded in leather. Standing here now, Yang Zhao only felt a kind of emotion. After meeting this woman, little by little, now it has filled his chest.

After another day and a half, the Lion Brothers led a group of people to their tribe’s village.

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