gluttonous adventure king

Chapter 227 Fishing Paradise

Chapter 227 Fishing Paradise
A creature like mahjong... Bah, a creature like a cihuamao, knowing that its owner doesn't like to eat rats and snakes, will show it to you after hunting. Once the owner is not interested, the cihuamao will quickly notice it and then eat up.

Not to mention that Fang Hong even said that eating snakes in mahjong is like eating spicy strips.

I mean, with relish, but not chewy.

Fang Hong didn't care about it, he had to make breakfast himself.

After more than ten minutes, Fang Hong saw Mahjong go crazy and shake the whole dead and stiff snake in his mouth.

"What do you mean?"

Fang Hong stepped forward: "What's wrong."

Mahjong's eyes widened with resentment on his face.

"Haha, Master Maer hasn't been cute for a long time."

Fang Hong squatted down: "I thought you were so fucking invulnerable, what's going on?"

Mahjong opened his mouth wide to show Fang Hong.

Fang Hong looked at it and laughed loudly: "Doubi bit off his teeth."

"Mahjong is really unlucky to have such an owner."

"That's called a shit shovel officer."

Fang Hong turned around: "No, Mahjong's front teeth fell off, you see." Fang Hong opened Mahjong's mouth, pointed at the camera, Mahjong's claws made a shadowless punch, and Fang Hong remained unmoved: "This guy It’s time for my front teeth to change, so I bit them off, which is normal, when I ate apples when I was a child, my teeth got stuck on the apples.”

Mahjong was no longer interested in snakes, so Fang Hong took out its ration: "Seriously, the small fish in the Yangtze River."

anchovies.

"I don't know if this anchovy is the anchovy from the South China Sea. Anchovies were very popular in Sichuan and Chongqing when I was a child, and I can still buy them now."

The strong spicy taste and sweet aftertaste are definitely loved by children in Sichuan and Chongqing.

Starting off, the road is still full of cash crops that are only available to farmers.

"In the Arab world, the sign of wealth is not how big the house is, how good the car is, or how many lions you have raised. In the Arab world, the sign of wealth is the tree. The more trees you have in your house, the richer you are."

This is why Egypt is also popular in the Arab world, and many middle-class people will like the Egyptian environment.

For example, in Dubai, if you grow a tree, it costs close to [-] US dollars a year. If you have a private garden, the annual cost will be around tens of millions of dollars.In Egypt, as long as you are on the Nile River, you can buy a detached villa surrounded by green trees for only a million dollars. Of course, if this style of house is considered a villa.

Jialing Motorcycle was like a red flag, but Fang Hong didn't actually plant a flag.

Instead, a car came from behind, and the real Chinese flag was planted on the back of the motorcycle.

When Fang Hong saw the national flag, he immediately shouted: "Dude!"

The car in front immediately slowed down, and the knight turned around: "My fellow?"

This knight has a dark complexion, but his eyes are piercing.

"I went, and I actually met a travel enthusiast in a foreign country."

Although everyone doesn’t know about motorcycle travel or motorcycle riding, it doesn’t mean that everyone doesn’t read the news. The news often reports that a certain warrior traveled around the world on a motorcycle, or that a certain person retraced the Silk Road on a motorcycle.

This person's motorcycle is the same model as Fang Hong's, but he carries fewer things.

Fang Hong went hand in hand with him: "Just arrived in Egypt?"

"Come in yesterday."

"Yesterday? Got here so soon?"

Knights are different from other tourists. Their life is limited, but their destination is infinite.

It has been a month or two to get to Lasha after riding the magic capital, and then what is waiting for them is a domestic giant swing for six to seven months, and after riding the domestic giant swing, what is waiting for them is a one-year re-traveling silk road.

After riding the Silk Road, and then the three-year Asia-Africa Cycling, congratulations, as a glorious conqueror, you have graduated.

If you are still interested, then the next step is the Continental Swing.

If you still have the soul of a knight after the Great Swing, then the criss-crossing North American highways will be the challenge of your life.

However, Laomei will not give you a lifetime visa just because you have real dreams.

Therefore, it is more difficult and longer than driving around the world to complete the whole world cycling, and almost no one can complete it.

A 20-year-old young man who set off from Shanghai on the first day and arrived in Texas, the hot land of knights, would probably be a 40-year-old man tortured by wind, sand and sun like an old man.

It is rare to be able to complete the journey of the world of knights.

The knight smiled and showed his white teeth: "My journey is almost over."

"Almost over?"

"That's right, halfway through the journey, I passed through Arabia. I heard that fighting has started this year. Fortunately, I passed by last year."

Fang Hong was stunned for a moment: "Your goal is to go from Shanghai to the Cape of Good Hope?"

"more or less."

"wish you success."

The knight looked at Fang Hong: "Where is your target?"

my goal?Fang Hong smiled: "I don't know my goal, so let's just go on like this."

"Good luck to you too!"

"I accept your good words."

The knight slammed the accelerator and rushed out again.

Fang Hong looked at the knight in the distance and thought, this one should already be at LV9, right?

"Found it! This buddy's name is Du Fengyan."

"Really? Really?"

"Really, it was on the news yesterday. Yesterday, two Egyptian teenagers robbed him on a motorcycle with knives. They were scared away by him. They were called Bruce Lee."

Fang Hong smiled: "We have met knights on the Sichuan-Tibet Road, mountaineers in South America, and this one in Egypt. There are more people with an adventurous spirit, and more people will be unwilling Yu sat in the office and said the same words, walk with me."

The big river is wide and scary, the dates are green and yellow, and the green land is like shade.

After walking for an hour, the green space receded and the desert appeared.

Desert along the Nile.

On the side of the road, three pillars supported a stone arch, and the other side had fallen.

"In Egypt, such relics are like the old temples in the mountains of our country. They are everywhere, and they are not considered protected units."

Turning the corner, the height of the bank keeps rising.

A large table was pushed out. This time, Fang Hong slowed down and stopped to prevent the mahjong from flying out again.

After parking the car, Fang Hong took out the fishing rod, hammer, and nails from the camel bag.

"Brother Gun, what are you doing?"

"Fishing?"

"Fishing with a hammer?"

Fang Hong put the nail on the stone, hammered it down, and bent the exposed part of the stone: "The Nile perch is powerful, and it is like playing with a fishhook. The sharp finished steel fishhook needs a certificate. I took the nails and made one myself."

A few hammers smashed the nails, the green fake worms were threaded on the fishing line, and then a little bit of meat was hung and thrown into the river.

"The Nile River, a fishing paradise, is even better than the Great Lakes of North America and the waters of Newfoundland. There are abundant fish here, and they are huge in size. Every kind of fish is suitable for eating, and the fish are easy to bait."

Within 2 minutes, the fish was hooked.

Fang Hong competed with the fish for strength, of course, in the end the fish was no match for Fang Hong's strong stamina and was pulled up.

The fish landed on the shore, tumbling for a while, and Mahjong was about to pounce on it.

"Mahjong, sit down!"

Mahjong immediately sat down and looked back at Fang Hong in confusion.

Fang Hong: "If you can eat it, you have to eat it with your life."

"What do you mean?"

"An anti-electric fish in the Nile River, the voltage is no more than 220 volts, and it can light up a light bulb when connected to a wire."

"666, can it be discharged on land?"

"Unlike electric eels, this fish only fires when touched."

"Then how?"

Fang Hong silently took out a cigarette: "We'll talk about it when it dies."

(End of this chapter)

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