He sat in the first row, and in addition, the glorious hero, rich Baccarat and others also sat in the first row, while the Destroyer, Charlie, Bowen and others sat in the second row, with four or five rows in front of them, all of whom were strong men.

Seeing Wang Bo keep looking back for Eva, Asulu smiled and said, "Boss, stop looking for her. She can't sit here. Do you know why?"

Lao Wang felt that the possible reason for this kind of possibility was gender discrimination, but since his Maori subordinate asked him in such a tone, it means that it was not that simple.

But, in addition to being sexist, why can men sit in the front row and women sit in the back row?

Seeing him shaking his head, Bakaja reminded him first: "VIPs and elders are sitting in the first row. Look at the men behind, what are the rules of their seats?"

Lao Wang turned his head and looked at him. He soon discovered the pattern. The stronger and stronger the man he moved forward.

In this way, he thought of a reason and guessed: "Is it a worship of power?"

Bakaya smiled and shook her head and said the answer: "No, Mr. Mayor, the reason for this arrangement is that our Hakari had multiple tribes participating in the past, and it was possible that the men would fight during the period. The men could sit in front to protect the women and children sitting in the back!"

Damn, this answer made Wang Bo swear in his heart, and he could never think of this reason!

When everyone sat down, the welcome ceremony before Hakari began.

This is a bit similar to the domestic ceremonies. First, the leader's speech was spoken by Asulu, who was the grandson of Otutu, the patriarch and the policeman of the town. With multiple identities, he is also very prestigious in the clan.

Of course, Wang Bo guessed that if he was not so strict with his wife, his prestige would be greater.

The speech was conducted in Maori, and Asulu expressed his respect for Wang Bo. He first wrote a sentence in Chinese and was also working hard to learn Chinese: "Ton Jingda came to the book, the new Aida clan len, I'm very happy Jintian exchanged a soup with you..."

"What is this guy talking about?" The glorious hero was dumbfounded, "Damn it, why can't I understand a word?"

Someone next to him reminded: "It's Chinese, Chinese."

The glorious hero grinned, and he glanced at Wang Bo next to him without continuing to speak.

But Lao Wang was also confused here. This is Chinese? I am a dignified Chinese and a serious descendant of Yan and Huang, why didn’t I understand what he said?!

Asulu had no language talent, and he was very troubled to speak himself. He started with a vague Chinese dialect. He changed to Maori and started his speeches there.

Lao Wang couldn't understand even more. Although Asulu's Chinese is bad, he could guess the meaning based on his pronunciation. After changing to Maori, he couldn't even guess.

Of course, this does not affect his integration. Anyway, everyone applauds and applauds, everyone opens their mouths and yells, and everyone laughs and yells...

I was so clever that Lao Wang couldn't help but be complacent.

The official dinner at Hakari begins at the moment when the sun sets, and the weather at the end of December is equivalent to the end of June in the northern hemisphere, so it will not be dark even at 7:30.

Then why did they call themselves so early? Lao Wang had been wondering before. He thought there was any traditional war dance performance, but he thought it was too beautiful.

Speak! Speak! That is to speak!

There is a sad past hidden deep in Lao Wang's memory. It was a school opening ceremony when he was in college. Under the scorching sun in September, the students stood on the playground and listened to the principal and counselor representatives coming up to whine and talk for two hours.

He thought this was the longest time he had ever spoken in his life, but he thought the world was so beautiful. Astulu's speech lasted for three hours!

New Zealand has a strong sunlight. After sitting for three hours in the afternoon, Lao Wang felt that he would never participate in Maori Harkari again in his life.

No wonder Ba Yan found Atulu. If it were Old Lady Otutu, I guess she would be so tired that she would go to see the great god this time!

With Atulu's fat and strong physique, his three-hour speech was also very fatal, and he drank six bottles of water in the audience.

At the end of the end, the red clouds filled the sky, and the sunset light fell on him, shining.

This is the oil coming out of the air...

What Lao Wang admired the most was that during the speech, the audience below kept whipping their fists and cheering. After three hours of shouting, his voice was not hoarse, which made him admire him very much.

After the speech, Wang Bo joked to Bakaya next to him: "Your tribe has such a good voice. They should sing. The tenor of the world must belong to Maori."

Because he and the scoundrel rescued Bakaya's family, the Maori rich man treated him well and translated it to him many times during this period. Now after hearing his jokes, he smiled and said, "This is a tradition, Mr. Mayor, this is a tradition."

"Tradition?"

"Yes, the battle between our Maori tribes basically depends on roaring. Which side of the warrior has a loud voice and whoever screams loudly, basically which side can win. Hakari's speech represents the spirit of a tribe. People from this tribe will cheer with the momentum of fighting to show their combat power."

Lao Wang's mouth twitched, and he just participated in a military parade!

After the speech, Otutu, Asuru and all the main figures of their tribe stood in a row.

A Maori girl smiled and took Lao Wang to another row, where there were all guests, Bowen, Eva and the little loli.

"Coax it!" Maori girl said with a smile.

Wang Bo blinked, he was about to start a slap. The girl said that coaxing Yi was hongi and a slap.

The guests walked forward in the row, touching the noses one by one with the owner, touching the front one after another, and then reaching Astulu back, they were about to touch them twice.

It was over. He was about to rub his sore nose when a group of people rushed towards him. They were all shirtless men, grinning at him, and raising their noses and eyes: "Hohaha! Hahaha! Hahaha!"

This is a welcome ceremony evolved from the war dance, and the official welcome to Lao Wang has begun.

A large group of people yelled at him in circles. Wang Bo clenched his fist with his right hand and slapped his chest. Asulu shouted from behind: "The louder the patting sound, the better!"

Someone pushed Eva and the little loli in. The little loli blinked, clenched her fists, patted Eva's big breasts hard, and giggled: "Teacher, come and take a picture of my sister, it's very fun..."

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Wang Bo really wanted to give the little loli a passionate kiss. This is his own disciple and he definitely kissed him. This suggestion is great!

Eva smiled and stuffed the troubled little loli to Lao Wang, and encouraged him: "Phone your teacher's chest hard, and the louder the sound, the happier everyone will be."

Lao Wang didn't care. The little girl's strength was like tickling his chest.
Chapter completed!