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"Don't laugh at others. Xiaolong is really tired. Those who like to watch, those who don't like to watch are patted, and those who just leave."

"We're not going to slap the shit, it's okay? But she shouldn't sleep until she's slap the shit by Africans. She's fine. I heard that there's a lot of casual over there."

"Can you stop talking nonsense upstairs? They have such personality, but they still earn a million yuan a month, and they are still respected gold medal hunters. Do you criticize her for being criticized by her, but your status is higher than her? If not, what qualifications are there to criticize her?"

"9494, the upstairs said it well."

"That's right, even if there are Africans who want to make a decision, will our little Menglong be so useless? She has even beaten Lion and Tiger, and is she afraid of a few mere black people?"

"There are bad people and good people everywhere in the world. It's not good to say bad things about Africans. Moreover, you trolls are not good people themselves and want to discriminate against others."

Jia Long closed his eyes and fell asleep, and the live broadcast room was in full swing.

While admiring the beautiful face of the innocent little beauty, fans caught a few trolls and cursed them so much that they didn't even dare to show their heads.

After all, there are live broadcast rooms with a number of online users often up to five million, and there are all kinds of people in it.

In fact, Long Ye's live broadcast room has a stable popularity, even if she slept, she has been looking more than 4 million. Even if many viewers are hanging in her live broadcast room, they are unwilling to miss even a second of Jia Long's live broadcast.

After all, there are always real emergencies in this little girl's live broadcast room. If you are not careful, you will miss the wonderful scenes.

Although there is a replay to watch, how can there be the excitement and uncertainty of live broadcasts in the replay?

Unfortunately, the netizens who are waiting have no chance to see an emergency today.

Although the roads in Zimbabwe are bad, at least the national-level highways are still good. It is difficult to take the national-level highways all the way.

Then the second point is about the animal attack on humans.

In fact, there are not many such incidents. There are only two places in the entire Zimbabwe country. One is the grassland area where Jia Long investigated late at night and rescued Eri.

The other is the "Bolivian Falls" she is rushing to now.

Apart from these two places, there are no reports of red-eyed animals in other places for the time being, so there is not much possibility that they will make trouble on the road.

"Aowoo! I'm sleeping so happily."

In the evening, Murozi parked his car in the corner of a small city bathed in the golden light of the sunset, and Jia Long quickly woke up.

The golden sunlight shone diagonally into the window glass from the rear of the car side and the girl's hair was completely covered with gold.

The girl who just stood up from a soft and boneless lying sideways was like wearing a layer of golden light all over her body, which was very sci-fi beauty.

The girl's baby fat apple muscles look from the side, making her look more cute.

This clean and elegant oriental girl gently pursed her red lips, then had a little ignorant eyelid fight, and a strand of hair was in the corner of her mouth, which showed the beauty's lazy appearance just woke up.

"Uncle Murozi drove a really good car, I slept well."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she said this, the drone placed on her backpack was joking about her instantly.

"It's not that Uncle Muroz drives a good car, but that you can sleep like a pig even if you ride on a tractor."

"That's right, I'm so embarrassed to say that it's because someone's car is driving well. No matter how harsh the environment you are in, can you sleep well? Little lazy pig."

"I finally woke up. I looked at your sleeping face stupidly for seven hours. I was so full."

"Upstairs 666, I like Long Ye so much, but I just hang it in the live broadcast room. You actually watched it for seven hours."

"So what's wrong? Xiaolong is so beautiful. I think it's not enough for seven hours."

"I also watched it for seven hours, but I felt I couldn't read it enough."

"By the way, you don't have to eat at noon, aren't you hungry now?"

"It must be that she woke up when she was hungry, otherwise she could sleep until the end of the world."

Jia Long's "sleeping skills" is a major feature that has always been criticized in her live broadcast room.

You should know that when the live broadcast was first started, Jia Long was almost bitten to death by a poisonous snake because he slept too hard.

Such a deep memory disadvantage has become a point that the audience always talks about.

For example, this time, I was so tired last night, but today I could sleep for seven hours if I changed to a normal person, but Jia Long was still criticized.

She looked at the barrage, reached out and lifted a strand of hair in her red lips, and her confused eyes gradually returned to the clarity of water and spirit from the chaos.

Jia Long really wants to say: I can't sleep so hard, okay? I used to be poor in physical condition, but now I have a lot of physical condition. And I always remind you if I have alert skills. How can I still be like before?

This is how the anchor is. Any mistake can be missed for ten years.

"Jia Lieman, are you awake? This is dinner, come."

When Jia Long was lazy to get in the bus, Muroz, who had just gotten off the bus, brought a portion of Zimbabwean food into the bus.

"Thanks."

Jia Long took the food he bought, looked at the ingredients inside, and took another bite.

"It's very sweet. Look, this is one of the unique staple foods in Zimbabwe. It's called peanut butter rice. This is rice. Everyone knows it. It's very fragrant. These are peanut butter, and then they are served with green beans, potatoes, and a few pieces of meat next to it. It's a very hearty dinner."

Girls are like they don’t refuse African food and eat with relish.

But it seems that Jia Long has nothing to like to eat.

While eating, she chatted with Murozi, who was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Murroz, how far are we from the waterfall now?"

"Jia Lieman, it's only about five hours' drive now, but the next one is the night road, which will take about seven hours' drive. In addition, I just talked to the branch, and it seems that there is something new there."

Murozi started the car and drove it on a muddy road on the ground, heading to the national highway not far from the small town.

"It's been seven hours. It's past five o'clock in the evening. It's midnight to reaching the waterfall. Also, what are you talking about?"

Jia Long chewed the food with a very suspicious expression.

"Just just now, the branch told me that some time ago, there were only sporadic wild beasts injuring people in the Falls City. But last night, more than 20 Chinese citizens and foreign tourists were attacked. Now the entire Falls City has announced that it has suspended tourism projects including the Falls and surrounding areas. The branch also warned me that you should not act at night and stay in the Falls City for one night and then investigate tomorrow. They have arranged their residences."

"Uncle Murozi drove a really good car, I slept well."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she said this, the drone placed on her backpack was joking about her instantly.

"It's not that Uncle Muroz drives a good car, but that you can sleep like a pig even if you ride on a tractor."

"That's right, I'm so embarrassed to say that it's because someone's car is driving well. No matter how harsh the environment you are in, can you sleep well? Little lazy pig."

"I finally woke up. I looked at your sleeping face stupidly for seven hours. I was so full."

"Upstairs 666, I like Long Ye so much, but I just hang it in the live broadcast room. You actually watched it for seven hours."

"So what's wrong? Xiaolong is so beautiful. I think it's not enough for seven hours."

"I also watched it for seven hours, but I felt I couldn't read it enough."

"By the way, you don't have to eat at noon, aren't you hungry now?"

"It must be that she woke up when she was hungry, otherwise she could sleep until the end of the world."

Jia Long's "sleeping skills" is a major feature that has always been criticized in her live broadcast room.

You should know that when the live broadcast was first started, Jia Long was almost bitten to death by a poisonous snake because he slept too hard.

Such a deep memory disadvantage has become a point that the audience always talks about.

For example, this time, I was so tired last night, but today I could sleep for seven hours if I changed to a normal person, but Jia Long was still criticized.

She looked at the barrage, reached out and lifted a strand of hair in her red lips, and her confused eyes gradually returned to the clarity of water and spirit from the chaos.

Jia Long really wants to say: I can't sleep so hard, okay? I used to be poor in physical condition, but now I have a lot of physical condition. And I always remind you if I have alert skills. How can I still be like before?

This is how the anchor is. Any mistake can be missed for ten years.

"Jia Lieman, are you awake? This is dinner, come."

When Jia Long was lazy to get in the bus, Muroz, who had just gotten off the bus, brought a portion of Zimbabwean food into the bus.

"Thanks."

Jia Long took the food he bought, looked at the ingredients inside, and took another bite.

"It's very sweet. Look, this is one of the unique staple foods in Zimbabwe. It's called peanut butter rice. This is rice. Everyone knows it. It's very fragrant. These are peanut butter, and then they are served with green beans, potatoes, and a few pieces of meat next to it. It's a very hearty dinner."

Girls are like they don’t refuse African food and eat with relish.

But it seems that Jia Long has nothing to like to eat.

While eating, she chatted with Murozi, who was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Murroz, how far are we from the waterfall now?"

"Jia Lieman, it's only about five hours' drive now, but the next one is the night road, which will take about seven hours' drive. In addition, I just talked to the branch, and it seems that there is something new there."

Murozi started the car and drove it on a muddy road on the ground, heading to the national highway not far from the small town.

"It's been seven hours. It's past five o'clock in the evening. It's midnight to reaching the waterfall. Also, what are you talking about?"
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