Chapter 332 The world where the strong are respected
Xiaopangdun Tonglin Pavilion is not a good-looking lamp, but a person who likes to make trouble. Before giving this pair of sunglasses with two small circles to Xiaobai, he deliberately applied the lenses with ink that practiced calligraphy, just waiting to see the little monkey's joke.
As a result, the little monkey didn't know the depth and pretended to be a big shot in her sunglasses and hit the tree. The collision was quite heavy now. The little monkey felt that Venus was emerging in front of her, and she was wondering: Is this the rhythm of getting rich?
In a trance, someone pulled him up. The little monkey was quite polite and said twice to express his gratitude.
At this time, the little monkey was not sure about how the little fat man was plastered by the little fat man, so he stretched out his claw, took off his sunglasses, and was about to fall to the ground, and stepped on it a few more steps, but suddenly he was stunned, as if he had been imposed by his ancestors.
I saw that the little paw that grabbed it and pulled it up were not my father and the familiar little dolls, but a chimpanzee wearing a small vest.
This guy is two taller than Xiaobai, with a pair of big wind-catching ears. At this moment, he is slapping his big mouth and putting a slap on his mouth, and is blew kissing the little monkey.
Your male and female? The little monkey shook his hand hard and broke free, and screamed a few times in dissatisfaction.
This is a male chimpanzee, quite mature. She stretched out her long-haired arms and wanted to wrap around Xiaobai's neck. The little monkey lowered her body and crawled through it: Don't touch her hands or feet, I don't have that kind of hobby!
At this time, a big old man came over and grinned his scarlet mouth, happily urging towards the little monkey.
The little monkey couldn't understand a word and despised him in his heart: It turns out that everyone has a favorite -
Tian Xiaopang also came over and had a translator to help communicate. He soon learned that the owner of this chimpanzee, named Ikika, was also a shaman. Their tribe had a tradition of taming chimpanzees, which he had raised since childhood and was the smartest.
They are all animal lovers, so they are naturally easy to communicate with. In addition, the three brothers talked very well just now. Seeing Xiaobai dislike the chimpanzee a little, Tian Xiaopang shouted: "Enjoy your friends well, your name is Xiaobai, and its name is Xiaohei. This is not our way of treating guests."
No no no no no - Ikika shook her big head like a rattle, and the bits and pieces hanging around her neck were ringing: "Formal introduction, my chimpanzee companion, named Amani, is not Xiao Hei."
Oh oh, the chimpanzee was slapped out as if to shake hands with Tian Xiaopang.
I haven't seen any scenes in Tian Xiaopang, so I just hug this guy and touch his head: "Amani, your name is fashionable enough. Isn't there a world-famous luxury brand called Armani? Is it a representative for you!"
Everyone laughed and thought: If the chimpanzee had been wearing an Armani suit and a pair of Armani glasses, it would be enough for fifteen people to see it for half a month.
No, no, Ikika began to shake his head again: "This Armani is our local language, meaning peace."
Tian Xiaopang blinked, looked at Ikika carefully, and couldn't help but feel awe. He stretched out his fist and pounded his chest: "For peace."
Only those suffering from poverty, hunger and war will know the preciousness of peace more and more. This Ikika is good, and Tian Xiaopang decided to recognize this friend.
Bai Jingjing next to him knew that Tian Xiaopang's background was a master of musical instruments or even masters, but he was essentially an amateur. So he whispered to him: When the famous BEYOND of Hong Kong was in Africa, Wong Ka-kui created a song against war and called for peace, with the name Amani, which has the same meaning as the name of this chimpanzee. Later, he even created the famous "Glorious Years".
"Almost, almost, Xiaobai, put your Armani sunglasses on Armani. This is called returning the original owner." Tian Xiaopang has never regarded himself as a musician, so he doesn't care about these things at all, and he is still having fun.
Soon, another native from the Amazon rainforest in South America came over. The guy called himself Wawa, a pet shaman, and was carrying a fancy macaw. He seemed to be all of them among his fellow travelers.
This was the first time that Xiao Nannan and the others had seen such a big parrot, and they all gathered to tease this guy. This guy didn't have any eyes, blinking yellow circles, and was muttering in his mouth, but he just couldn't understand what he said.
But there is a translation, but when the translator explained, his expression was a little strange: "The parrot said you are all children, hello."
Tian Xiaopang is very familiar with the translation industry, but it is him anyway. Look at the translator's expression, I guess the parrot is not talking about anything good, maybe it's a "little brat" or something.
It's amazing to be able to speak, our family has it too! Tian Xiaopang waved his hand and saw a flower magpies flying down from the big elm tree, and he also shouted: "Hua Lao hugs, Hua Lao hugs."
Tian Xiaopang's heart immediately became more balanced, but Kaka kept asking the translator. The translator was sweating: "Mr. Kaka, this magpie is praising your parrot's bright feathers-"
OK OK OK OK OK Kaka seems to be more realistic, not as many colorful intestines as Tian Xiaopang, so he grinned and called the parrot and Xiaozhazha to have fun together. Maybe he could master a foreign language.
I hope they don’t scold them—Tian Xiaopang doesn’t have much hope, he knows the little things about these animals too well.
At this time, several more buses drove into Heixiazitun one after another. Tian Xiaopang hurriedly shouted: "Tianshan, hurry up and organize the children to welcome visitors from afar!"
Fu Tianshan was sent by him, and he was like a gyro. The shamans who came first couldn't stand it and glared at Tian Xiaopang: You little official who was as big as sesame and mung beans, he actually pointed at our big shamans. Do you believe it or not, we will throw a few witchcrafts to you?
They had just found out that this little fat man is the smallest and smallest official, and he dares to make a noise. It's so annoying!
Accompanied by Fu Tianshan's whistle, the children lined up again. This time, Amani also mingled in the team with the little monkey. He didn't know where to get a small flag and gestured like a decent move. I have to say that this guy's IQ is indeed quite high.
This time, the delegation was mainly from the Europa mainland, and even the president of the entire World Shaman Federation was among them. However, in the team, in addition to the shamans and those who were learning, there was also an out of place guy in the same way.
This guy with a big oily head and a precious suit, full of luxury goods, was covered in all his body, and he got off the car and looked around with his eyes.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he rushed to the little monkey with great strides, lifted it directly into the air, and shouted exaggeratedly: "Oh, my dear Xiaobai, I miss me to death-"
Ah--The little monkey sneezes twice: What kind of perfume you are making, it’s so slutty, I really can’t stand it!
The man raised Xiao Nannan and Xiao Guangguang and others one by one, looking like an old acquaintance.
In fact, he was indeed an acquaintance. Tian Xiaopang came over and said, "I said Mr. Coward, this is a shaman meeting. Why are you here to join in the fun?"
"Oh, my dear Xiaopang!" Ivanov gave Tian Xiaopang a big bear hug, and Tian Xiaopang also slapped his nose: Brother, how many bottles of perfume have you sprinkled?
Ivanov has obviously put in hard work in the past few months and can actually chat in half-baked Chinese. It turns out that this guy has developed a strong interest in this area since he was stimulated at Danzhu Temple last time.
As a second-generation miner, relying on the two poor money at home, he collected a lot of ancient books and items related to wizards and shamans, and wanted to join in.
Most shamans and wizards have mastered their masters and passed on by word of mouth. This kind of self-taught success is simply not feasible in this industry. Of course, it has no effect on his actions, so he began to take the initiative to contact some tribes of shamans. On their side, they were mainly Tungus's shamans.
It happened that Tungus's shaman was invited by this conference, but because he could not afford the funds, he was ready to give up. Ivanov waved his hand proudly: "Go, of course I have to go, I will sponsor all the fees!"
In this way, Ivanov took a place as a sucker and then went to Heixiazitun.
This guy's eyes were also very good, and soon he found Dahuang's figure in the crowd and immediately came over and had to become a disciple. This guy had witnessed a miracle in Danzhu Temple, and it was that experience that made a subversive change in his thoughts.
Instead of finding an indigenous shaman to learn from his master, it is better to find Dahuang, at least he has real skills.
Dahuang also came back specially to communicate with friends from all walks of life, because his foundation is also a wizard lineage.
He had a quiet and natural atmosphere, as quiet as water and as vast as the sea. Shamans with some knowledge were willing to go over and say hello to Dahuang and chat for a few words. They were extremely respectful in their expressions.
Because judging from the aura that Dahuang showed slightly, many shamans felt inferior. In this business where the strong are respected, Dahuang is of course respected.
In comparison, Tian Xiaopang is much worse. The main reason is that the gap is too big. The little fat man is equivalent to the sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple. He has reached the realm of returning to nature. Others can't see it.
Seeing Ivanov pestering Dahuang for no reason, Tian Xiaopang quickly rescued the situation: "Coward, if you become a monk, you will not be able to marry a wife and have children in the future, and you must not be close to women. Can you hold on now?"
This time, Ivanov's life gate was indeed pinched. The boy hesitated for a while, and finally could only sigh: I, I guess I can't help it-
There is only one way to call a playboy who is not close to women. Tian Xiaopang also smirked and discussed with Ivanov how the ancient eunuchs were made. Ivanov heard that Ivanov changed his face and color and went to play with him.
Just your knowledge is far from being good! Tian Xiaopang curled his lips and shouted at Fu Tianshan: "Tianshan, hurry up and check out your phone, don't delay the live broadcast--"
Fu Tianshan wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and ran to check the live broadcast. He was used to being sent by his master and didn't care. However, others didn't know the inside story, and finally some people couldn't stand it.
I saw a big old man rushing to Tian Xiaopang, looking extremely angry, making hands and mouth waving, making Tian Xiaopang stunned: What does it mean?
A translator came up with a stingy bullet and they felt deeply today that this journey was too difficult.
After beautifying it, the translator said: People are asking Tian Xiaopang why he is responsible for the great shaman and whether he has any basic respect for the shaman?
Why? Just because I am his master! Tian Xiaopang replied with confidence.
Chapter completed!