Entertainment World: The Wild God of Gourmet

Chen Ergou wanted to eat more after eating one, so he made several fried eggs in a row.

While pinching the largest one, he was taken aback for a moment, and his perception fed back information, that there was a breath of life in this egg.

Wei hesitated for a while before making a move, explained to the audience, and said: "It seems that a bird has already hatched in this bird egg, I don't know if it can still hatch....Let's keep it for the time being, anyway, it won't be able to hatch." This one is missing."

Soon his food was also used up, leaving only the last few sips of water that he didn't want to drink. Taking advantage of his lightness, he began to look for the way down the mountain. Starting from a gap, "climbing down is usually more dangerous and difficult than climbing up. Because it is more unnatural to do so. This thing is too loose, all composed of sandstone, for climbers. Climbing it is a nightmare."

"But now there is nothing that can stop me from going down the mountain..."

Although the physical condition is not in its heyday, LV6's rock climbing skills are enough to cope with such a place.

"Although I am eager to go down the mountain, I will still be careful and pay attention to every foothold. Everything is done cautiously. If I am trapped here, I will fall into a dilemma. I want to stage a realistic version of the Hollywood movie "127 Hours" gone."

When the camera zooms out to the distance, only a small black spot on a yellow-red cliff can be seen slowly "creeping", which is slower than climbing up.

Moving down the mountain little by little, he finally came to a narrow crack. He stretched his feet and palms to observe carefully for a while. Suddenly, without warning, he let go of his hands and feet, and after landing a few meters, he stepped on the sides quickly, and the falling body came abruptly. This fell sharply for a long distance, and the rock under his feet was shattered due to excessive force, and fell continuously in a sputtering manner.

"Wow!"

The audience was taken aback suddenly, "Dog, don't die." The action just now is like the special effects scene in Li Lianjie's kung fu movie, except that he jumped off a cliff while in Li Lianjie's movie he jumped off a tall building.

"Knowing that you are brave and skilled, don't challenge our psychological tolerance limit."

"I'm afraid of heights, my legs look weak, please don't be scary."

"It doesn't matter if you slow down, don't be so thrilling and exciting!"

However, this method made him go down the mountain much faster. He wasn't taking a risk, he wouldn't do it if he wasn't sure. After several hardships, he finally climbed down.

But this way of going down the mountain is not without cost. His hands were burning hot, and he opened the palms of his hands with a few bloodstains clearly visible, "There were a few bloody cuts on my hands. wound healing."

"Guys, I'm coming down. But I'm... huh, almost worn out."

This time he rested for a while before getting up and starting again. The bottom of the cliff is not as open as it looks from the top of the mountain, but there are canyons blocking the road. "It's still easy to get lost here, so you can't be sloppy at all."

He observed along the way, and soon found a dirt road, "Look, this road is probably an ancient trade route. Nomads have been driving their camels for centuries. If I follow it, it will be very easy." Might take me out of the valley."

"These trails were used to transport gold, salt and slaves from the sub-Sahara, and the Berbers still use them as trade routes and shelters."

He was right, he didn't go far and found a pile of black stones on the side of the mountain wall, "Remember what I said, there is no shelter at night, it is best to build it with stones Build a wall like this to keep out the wind. This is a stone wall made by local residents, and there is sheep manure in it, so someone must have used it, which means that I am going in the right direction.”

Walking out of the valley, the scenery suddenly opened up, and the surrounding bushes began to increase significantly. Before long, he saw the most beautiful scenery in the whole world.

A small desert oasis, several rows of typical desert mud buildings, rows of palm trees, and some snow by the water source that has not had time to melt, he even saw a few camels looking up at the sky at a loss beside the snow Yelling, obviously they have never seen such a thing in their lives.

"These are not wild camels. You can see that they have wooden sticks stuck in their noses. These are domesticated camels, which belong to the Berbers."

Feeling a little nervous all of a sudden, timid about being close to home? But this is not his hometown, maybe he saw the long-lost human again.

"Tell me, later I will see how the two-legged creatures should greet them. Do they speak French or Arabic, but I speak Martian language."

"You guys think I'll say this when we meet for a while: Hello human beings, I'm from Mars...Will it scare them?"

Everyone laughed in the live broadcast room, "233333"

"It's dirt, Martian."

"I didn't expect you to be such a dog master. I misread you."

"It is simply a leader in the field of funny comparisons, completely destroying the image of a tall dog in my mind."

Chen Ergou suddenly pulled out two wild knives, and the audience thought he had encountered an enemy, but he used one knife as a mirror to shine on his face, and the other as a razor, and he started grandiosely. He trimmed his beard, "As a member of the Mars family, I should meet the people on Earth with a full face. It is really rude to go with a beard like this. Please allow me to tidy up my appearance a little bit."

The knife is very sharp, there is no foam or water, and he shaved his beard clean. Then I patted the dust all over my body, tidied my clothes, and even poured out the last bit of water to gather up my hair and arrange a hairstyle for myself, and said with a smile: "Perfect, your handsome dog master is back again, I hope my face looks better." The value will not scare the earth humans."

The water friends were already paralyzed with laughter, expressing that they did not want to talk to him.

At this time, the small earth building in the distance was already clearly visible, and the shepherdess was driving the flock of sheep and watching him curiously.

Chen Ergou finally calmed down and said: "My friends, although I haven't found my compatriots working in the petrochemical company in Algeria, I should be safe now. This trip to the Sahara Desert is successfully concluded, and it's time to tell everyone Goodbye."

"Ah, don't turn off the live broadcast, I can still watch it all day long."

"I don't want you to go, Mr. Dog."

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The camera stays outside for a while, filming him walking all the way to the village alone.

Chen Ergou also saw paddy fields near the village. The blue sky and green fields echoed each other in the golden desert. All kinds of animals swayed freely near the oasis and were not afraid of people at all.

The local Berber people were very hospitable, came out with a smile, waved to him and said "", he smiled from the bottom of his heart and responded "" to the person he asked for help.

It’s warm in my heart. Traveling alone is not called traveling. You will meet many people along the way. Their smiles, greetings, and friendliness are all from the heart, without any pretentiousness. This is his real way of traveling. . Now, he also deeply felt that he had really walked out of the desert.

When the host invites him into the house, the first thing he does is to give him water, because water is the most precious hospitality gift in the desert.

He speaks French because it used to be a French colony. Chen Ergou didn't know French, but luckily they had Goudan as an interpreter. After some explanations, they decided to send Chen Ergou to a road not far away for a ride, and then rolled out a sand motorcycle from their backyard. — This is what he did not expect.

But think about it, now that the tourism industry in the Sahara is so developed, even Hollywood comes here to make movies, and it’s no surprise that the Berbers who keep pace with the times drive a motorcycle.

The car drove happily on the Sahara Desert, and soon saw an asphalt road lying in the middle of the desert, and the road stretched straight to the far horizon. A few desert dwellers were sitting or standing by the side of the road.

If it was before, he must have suspected that in this uninhabited desert that can be seen tens of kilometers away at a glance, where did they emerge from? But I just experienced this kind of thing.

This is the most common situation in the desert. These people may have to walk for a whole day from the village deep in the desert before they can walk to the side of the road and stop the car to go out.

After thanking the kind-hearted person repeatedly, the Berber man, whose name he still could not name, waited with him for a long time until a car approached in the distance before leaving.

Seeing the products of the civilized world again, it was a very old bus. Although even the window glass was broken, he was full of emotion in his heart, and said goodbye to the camera: "Friends, the time in China is too old now. It's getting late. Before the end, I have something to inform everyone. The program "Wild Eater" will land on Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV tomorrow night, and the first episode will start broadcasting at about 9 o'clock in the evening. Friends who have never watched it before, if you are interested You can watch TV on time."

"I won't leave Africa anytime soon. After I have rested for two days and regained my energy, I will start broadcasting again to take you around the famous scenic spots in Algeria and do a live broadcast of travel. For more information, please follow my Weibo or Pay attention to the live broadcast room, I will announce the time and location in advance."

Knowing that it is really over, the audience can only accept it even if they are reluctant.

From this moment on, the barrage could no longer be seen clearly in the live broadcast room, and the screen was filled with bamboo, rice balls and other small gifts without stopping. Those big local tyrants who had been hiding on the general list for a long time showed up one after another, such as herding cattle for nothing, Principal Wang, Sister Chu, Mu Yuqinchen... There are also a few small tyrants who are unwilling to be lonely and feel their presence. , Huang Banxian, Xiaowu, Huayanzhi, Dachenzi and so on.

Local tyrants usually don't talk, they talk with gifts.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and he explained to the driver that he was a traveler who came out of the desert and didn't have a wallet with him.

The driver looked at him suspiciously and asked him if he was Chinese, and he said yes. Then he didn't say anything and let him get in the car one by one. It seems that with the gradual increase of economic cooperation between China and Afghanistan, the status of Chinese is also very popular in Afghanistan.

The camera lens stayed outside until the car started in a hurry and quickly disappeared into the distance, and finally closed the live broadcast room.

Chen Ergou took back the dog egg, lying on the simple bus seat and quietly lost in thought. The car passed a small mountain town deep in the desert, and several local police cars were parked on the side of the road. Due to the unstable political situation in Afghanistan, these policemen have great powers - they can shoot at any person or vehicle that does not listen to their greetings.

The car arrived at the city station near Ah Guo, and he was a little dazed about asking Goudan to contact his third uncle to ask him where he was, when a familiar figure walked up to him.

It was none other than his third uncle.

The third uncle didn't say anything else, first ran over and gave Chen Ergou a big hug, and then carefully looked at his whole body to see if there were any missing arms or legs. Seeing that he was just a little haggard, he was greatly relieved.

Chen Ergou was a little moved, although this man was careless, he was his third uncle after all. He only cared about taking risks for himself, and his loved ones who cared about him might be worried.

With my third uncle here to support me, my heart is much more at ease.

Looking back to the distance, there is still the mysterious Sahara.

You see it, or you don't see it, it's there, neither sad nor happy.

Whether you recite it or not, it is still there, neither coming nor going.

That is the Sahara! like a dream...

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It's the third update, a chapter of 3,500 words. I think I must be crazy if I updated it like this before it was put on the shelves!

The starting point of this book is first published, please support genuine reading. By the way, I would like to ask weakly, do any local tyrants want to use rewards to talk! O(∩_∩)O~