Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 16 Domestication of Animals
Wilmots did the cooking himself, and after tasting the most Belgian-style lunch, he chatted with the Wilmots family for a while, and Yang Tianlong got up to leave.

Seeing Yang Tianlong holding a young eagle in one hand and two old hens in the other, it seemed inconvenient to move, Wilmots got up and said, "Huaxialong, you have so many things in your hands, why don't I give them to you?" .”

Yang Tianlong declined with a smile: "Mr. Wilmots, no need. I'm fine by myself."

Seeing his positive expression, Wilmots had no choice but to respect his opinion.

The two parties agreed that they would set off for Lake Albert together at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

Walking out of the hotel, taking advantage of no one's attention, Yang Tianlong quickly stuffed the hen and the young eagle into the warehouse of the plane, then rode on the bicycle, took Kubi with him, and rode towards the nearby market.

There is no plan for the market in Bunia, there are businesses and sellers everywhere along the street, and the traffic can be said to be a mess.

The vehicles blocked in the middle of the road by various vendors kept honking their horns, intertwined with countless noises, but this did not hinder the lives of the local people, and they could even say that they were not surprised by these noises.

A few naughty children even made faces and yelled at the people in the car.

"Grilled fish, grilled fish, fresh grilled fish..."

"Mango juice, freshly squeezed mango juice..."

……

All these businesses selling food are surrounded by flies and rats, and the sanitary conditions are extremely bad. After seeing it, Yang Tianlong has no appetite at all.

The locals don't care. When eating grilled fish and drinking mango juice, they don't care about the surrounding environment at all.

Although the small town of Bunia is a bit remote, there are many kinds of goods in the market, especially Chinese goods, which are very popular in the market, especially electronic products and small electrical appliances, which are popular among African people.

Just like entering the black slum, Yang Tianlong was a little nervous when he first entered this bustling market, but after walking forward for a few minutes, he gradually got used to it, and began to bargain with the old blacks on the things he was interested in.

"Hey, yellow people, do you want a movie?" A big black man held up an island country action movie produced by the FBI and said loudly.

After Da Laohei finished speaking, the people around him remained calm, as if they hadn't heard it.

The cover is Yui Hatano, no, Yang Tianlong shook his head, he doesn't know Yui Hatano.

"No need," he whispered in French.

"What about the little girl?" Da Laohei followed him closely, "There are all kinds of girls."

"I'm not that interested." Yang Tianlong said helplessly at Da Lao Hei.

"Where are the white people?" The big boss is still chasing after him. In his opinion, this deal must be done.

Seeing being chased by Da Laohei continuously, Yang Tianlong couldn't laugh or cry, "Dude, I really don't like it that much."

Da Laohei grinned, "As long as the price is right, I can do anything." He couldn't help but give Yang Tianlong a card.

The card making is quite rough, but this does not hinder the enthusiasm of Da Lao Hei.

On the card, a group of girls in bikinis show a variety of styles.

To be honest, Yang Tianlong has no interest in authentic African black women at all.

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After wandering around the market for more than half an hour, bargaining in proficient French, and buying a large bag of cheap dried fish for Kubi, Yang Tianlong rode back.

When he came here, the dirt road was bumpy all the way, which made him eat a lot of dust. Fortunately, when he went back, he was much smarter. He bought a scarf and a pair of sunglasses at the market for 5000 francs earlier, which saved him from unhappiness. Less suffering from dust.

It was still early, so Yang Tianlong didn't go all the way as he did in the morning when he went back, but enjoyed the scenery along the way while riding. The scenery in Bunia is not beautiful, and the overall altitude is high, coupled with serious man-made damage. Loess protrudes in many places, and it looks like it is in decline.

The few villages we passed by couldn't even be compared with the slums in the town. From a distance, they were not much different from primitive tribes.

Riding all the way, I didn't meet a few people. The black people I saw were mainly women. The image of African women with heavy objects on their heads was obvious. They were also very curious about the arrival of this stranger, Yang Tianlong, and looked at the past one after another. .

After the village passed, there were endless thorn forests, some of which were thicker than trees, and the locals were too lazy to open up wasteland, allowing these thorn forests to grow continuously.

His temporary territory is in this endless thorn forest, and it is generally difficult for outsiders to find it without careful observation.

Back in the cabin, the first thing Yang Tianlong did was to turn on the nozzle quickly. Just now he saw the tender seedlings that had been steamed and roasted for a whole morning looking dumbfounded, and he felt very distressed.

After turning on the nozzle and seeing the spring water spraying out, Yang Tianlong opened the plane warehouse and took out the hen and young eagle.

The young eagle was still too young to fly, so it flopped around in the cage a few times.

The two adult hens are different. If they are free-ranging now, they will definitely disappear.

Yang Tianlong took out the taming solution without hesitation, mixed it according to the ratio, and fed it to both the hen and the young eagle.

"Stand still." Yang Tianlong said, looking at the domesticated hen.

As soon as the two hens were ordered, they automatically stood in a row, motionless, like sculptures.

"Flip your wings." Yang Tianlong ordered again.

After getting the order, the hen flapped its wings desperately, and in an instant, the dust on the ground mixed with the chicken feathers in the air.

"Stop." Seeing the silly looks of the two hens, Yang Tianlong quickly stopped.

Then there is his earnest instruction to the hens, not to peck those tender seedlings casually, but to eat weeds and bugs, and if he is not at home, he will move around in the thorn forest and lay eggs in the grass.

The hen looked blank, as if asking him which bushes he went down to.

"Here, that's the one." Yang Tianlong pointed to a clump of dense weeds beside the thorn forest.

"Okay, you guys hurry up and eat, and lay some more eggs for me so that I can replenish my body." Yang Tianlong ordered again.

After receiving the order, the hen clucked to accept the order, and then began to search the land for its own food.

After educating the hen, Yang Tianlong turned his attention to the young eagle. The young eagle, which had just taken the taming liquid, curled up motionless in the cage, looking very obedient.

"Stand up for me." Yang Tianlong ordered.

The young eagle didn't move, as if he didn't hear it.

"Stand up." Yang Tianlong said again.

The young eagle remained motionless.

Yang Tianlong was very puzzled, thinking, could it be that this young eagle died?
(End of this chapter)