gluttonous adventure king

Chapter 231 Jumping into the Nile River Can't Cleanse It Up
The BGM of "Helwa Ya Baladi" is played high all the way. This song is a very famous Egyptian song. The lyrics are basically the singer praising his country.

Fang Hong lowered his head, and the roaring motorcycle was speeding across the sand.

The oasis belt has long passed, and the road has begun to become rough.

"From here onwards, I have to save a barrel of gas, or the motorcycle will break down."

There are still places to refuel in front, but there are not many settlements down there.

Mahjong raised his head and squatted on the oil tank, full of air.

Fang Hong lowered his head and took a look: "Hey, are you sentimental about your front teeth?"

Mahjong meowed dissatisfied.

The earth flew back, and the sand here was slightly white, not the orange-red desert, which gave me a headache when I saw the orange-red desert.

While walking, Fang Hong suddenly deviated from the river and started to turn.

"Brother Gun, what are you doing?"

"Brother Gun, are you dizzy from the sun?"

Gradually, someone discovered Duanli.

On the desert not far away, a cat is running.

This cat is very fast.

"Desert cats, domesticated cats in the world, most of their genes come from Egyptian desert cats, and a small part come from Egyptian jungle cats."

Mahjong looked at the desert cat brazenly, and jumped from the oil tank onto Fang Hong's arm.

"You come down for me, how old are you, do you want to go down and seek death?"

Mahjong didn't care so much, he jumped off the speeding motorcycle and ran towards the desert cat.

Fang Hong wasn't really worried about mahjong, he was worried that mahjong would kill that desert cat...

"Mahjong, come back!"

Fang Hong shouted.

It's just that you can't tell it by looking at it, but it will be too obvious after the mahjong rushes out.

Mahjong, who is only six months old, is bigger than a desert cat and faster.

"Desert cat is also called sand dune cat. It is the smallest cat. This one weighs at most five or six catties. Mahjong is the most muscular civet cat among domestic cats on the earth, and it is full of wildness. As the saying goes, see you guys Fellow villager, I will kill you."

"Brother Gun, you are not smooth."

The running dune cat has short legs, a proportionally large head, and large ears. The fur looks thick and the color is close to the color of sand, but it is whiter and striped. The stripes on the legs are black.

"This kind of cat usually rests on stones during the day and only hunts at night. Its diet is mainly mice and insects. Compared with mahjong, it is considered a vulnerable group."

Mahjong quickly caught up with the sand dune cat, leaned around the sand dune cat for a while, but didn't hit or bite, just sniffed, and then ran back.

Fang Hong immediately braked, the rear wheels raised sand, Mahjong squatted on the ground, raised his head and looked at Fang Hong with a dazed expression.

Fang Hong guessed it: "Hahaha, the militants ran out to bully people, but when they arrived, they found out that the person was a mother, so they ran back."

The desert cat was chased by mahjong but it did not affect it. It should not be chasing its prey, but started running for other reasons.

After all, it is near the river, and it is an area where humans frequently appear. It should go deep.

Fang Hong stretched out his hand, Mahjong jumped up, Fang Hong put it on the fuel tank: "Why, seeing my sister can't move her legs?"

Mahjong turned back angrily: "Purr..." Cats often make this sound, but it doesn't indicate their mood.

Fang Hong started the motorcycle: "Haha, Mahjong is not yet an adult. I won't take it to places with cats next spring. It's too dangerous."

"Brother Gun, you are doing this wrong. I have an excellent bloodline of the Greater China civet cat. Obviously, I can spread it widely and improve their breed."

Fang Hong was speechless: "Aren't you Biao? If a small cat like a sand dune cat is pregnant with a raccoon cat, can it be born smoothly? The cubs are not of the same size."

The cihuamao is about the size of a palm when it is born, and the sand dune cat is only a little bit bigger.

Just like the breeding of golden retriever and sausage, it must be a female golden retriever, not a female sausage.

"This dune cat is simply a corgi among cats! It has short legs."

"Desert cats are small in size, but there are also tabby cats and jungle cats in Egypt, which are slightly larger in size. Among them, tabby cats and raccoon cats are very similar in shape."

In fact, the characteristics of each species can be seen from the name.

Desert cats live in the desert. They cannot be too big because of the lack of food, while jungle cats are very big, and they are very slender, with a smaller head. They look more linear than tabby cats. It looks like pear blossoms, but the muscles are much weaker.

"Among all cats, tabby cats and jungle cats have the most genes in the genetic ratio. Unlike other pet cats, sand dune cats have more genes, so tabby cats are so strong. If tabby cats are left wild, the local snakes will Rat ants and small birds are the worst offenders."

Just in terms of lethality, even wild jungle cats and tabby cats are inferior to cihuamao, because cihuamao has a higher IQ. In Chinese, the word fox means cunning.

Walking forward, an old convertible sports car ran by.

There were actually two big girls with blond hair and blue eyes sitting on it.

The girl in the co-pilot stared at Fang Hong until the car passed by.

"Among all the Commonwealth and the countries protected by the United Kingdom, probably only Egypt is right-handed, because it was conquered by Napoleon."

Fang Hong, who was still explaining the traffic regulations, noticed that the car in front had slowed down.

When the two cars were driving side by side, the girl in the co-driver spoke in English.

The wind was too strong, what Fang Hong probably heard was: "Aren't you the adventurer from that ABC station?"

"it's me."

The girl got a definite answer, turned around and said something excitedly to the woman driving, and then turned around: "Can I be on TV?"

Fang Hong was very helpless: "When I saw it, did I need to edit this part of the video, but now it's live, and everyone is watching."

The girl wore very cool clothes, but Fang Hong didn't like her slightly reddish skin tone.

In the United States, redneck is a term that is far more discriminatory than words such as Asian guy or nigger. It roughly means that there is no culture, and the low-level white people whose necks are red because of their work.

In the worst cases, people with such names were even forced by the state government to be infertile. According to the American state government, it is enough for the ancestors to be stupid for one or two generations, and it is not so stupid to give birth to the next generation.

However, the word redneck has basically been banned in the United States later, and generally speaking, this term is not heard at all.

The girl said, "Do you want to camp together?"

Before Fang Hong could speak, Mahjong immediately turned his head to stare at Fang Hong, and then at the sports car: "Woooo..."

"Your cat is so fierce..."

Shuiyou was amused: "666, Master Maer still came with a mission."

"Brother Qiang is promiscuous everywhere, Sister Jiu appointed Mahjong to monitor Brother Qiang."

Fang Hong shook his head: "Forget it, I'm used to being alone."

The girl felt very disappointed, her face changed, and she ran away.

In Europe and the United States, there is a kind of person who specializes in sleeping with celebrities, and then takes pictures when you are not paying attention, and then hypes himself.

At night, Fang Hong set up a tent: "Starting tomorrow, after passing the last large settlement, that is, the city, at most we will encounter the countryside. We will go south all the way, and it will become more and more desolate. See you tomorrow."

In the middle of the night, Fang Hong felt the hair on his neck growling, raised his hand to fiddle with it, and Mahjong screamed.

Mahjong was thrown away by Fang Hong.

Early the next morning, the live broadcast was turned on again, and everyone saw Mahjong glaring at Fang Hong without turning their heads.

The water friend booed: "Brother Gun must have gone to find that girl last night, Mahjong is filled with righteous indignation."

"Mahjong didn't stop Brother Gun's exuberance."

"My mother..." Before Fang Hong could speak, he saw the water friend making all kinds of sexual speculations.

"I did it, I'm innocent, I didn't do anything, I just accidentally threw the mahjong away in bed last night."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you actually abused Master Ma'er and took revenge on Master Ma'er."

"Brother Gun, feel your conscience and say, is this suitable for you?"

Fang Hong was speechless: "My mother can't wash it off even if I jumped into the Nile River?"

(End of this chapter)