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Chapter eight hundred and eighty poor town in Africa

Is this a village near the capital?

Seeing this village at dusk, Jia Long was dumbfounded and had a deeper understanding of the poor African country assessed by the United Nations.

But what is the connection between such a remote village and Longxia?

As soon as the car arrived at the entrance of the village, a group of black children with bare butts and thighs ran out in the afterglow of the sunset.

It can be seen that they are very familiar with Mersophie. When Mersophie pushed the door and got out of the car, a few naughty ones jumped directly onto her.

The language spoken by these children should be the official language of Ethiopia, "Amharic". Jia Long had never learned it at all, and he was confused.

Jia Long was a little scared and didn't know if he should get off the bus.

Mersophie called out to a group of black children who were naked, and the boys and girls could not tell anything except looking below, and then waved to Jia Long, who was confused in the car.

"Come down, I told them that they won't bother you."

"good."

Jia Long plucked up his courage and opened the co-pilot's door to get out of the car.

Perhaps it was rare to see Long Xia people. When these children found that Jia Long's stranger had a different skin color than them, they immediately stared at their big eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white.

Perhaps because of the warning from Mersophie, they were not close.

But this warning disappeared when Jia Long opened the rear car door and jumped off the ground.

You should know that except for North Africa, there is a bear called the "Atlas Brown Bear", there is no bear in other places. It is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from North Africa, so the children naturally have never seen a bear.

What's more, the hairy and cute little bear with yellow and white hair and very clean and beautiful care.

A group of children flocked to him in an instant, frightening Maomao.

Mersophie scolded a few more words, but it was useless.

The children all squatted down and were about to caress Maomao.

The scared little white bear also lit up its claws and made a move to pounce.

Others don’t know that Maomao’s combat power is the opposite of her appearance. If any village child really provoked it, he would definitely splatter blood on the spot.

At an important moment, a young man from the village gave up watching and rushed forward to kill the naughty children.

"Jia, don't care. Although these children are a little lively, they have no malicious intentions."

Mosoft smiled awkwardly and introduced Jia Long to the village man who helped bombard the children.

The man was wearing ragged short-sleeved shirts with a gentle expression.

At first glance, he looked thirty years old. After Mosoft introduced him, Jia Long found that he was the same age as him and was the father of three children.

"I'll go, as big as me..."

Jia Long was actually muttering in his heart that his actual age was older than the man in front of him.

But she is the father of three children. When she died at the age of 25 in her previous life, she had never touched the girl's hand.

There is a little difference between people.

But Jia Long didn't envy anything.

Because of this living environment, if she wants to change it, she will never change it.

Mosoft took Jia Long and walked around the village full of dry red mud on the ground.

He visited the famous people in the village, took out some food and drinks, and distributed them to the children. Then, Mosoft took Jia Long and arrived at an open area on the other end of the village.

"Huh."

Jia Long was stunned for a moment.

It turned out that in this open land, there was a large house built of iron sheets. Just looking at the appearance, it was larger than the house that lived in the most identifiable person in the village.

What surprised Jia Long even more was that the house was filled with desks and chairs. Although they were all half-new and not old, they also looked like a school.

Yes, this is a simple school. Although it seems to be extremely simple to Longxia people, it is considered excellent compared to all the houses in this village.

"What is written on the blackboard is...Long Xiayu?"

Jia Long saw that there were some Long Xia words written on the blackboard in the school.

"Yes, this is Long Xiayu. Jia, this school was built by you Long Xia people. I said I had lived in this village for a while. During that time, I was here and worked as a teaching teacher for a semester."

Mersophie smiled again, but this time she smiled quite naturally.

"Schools like this are also in nearby villages. Including the construction built by Longxia people in Spbeba City, these are all symbols of our friendship. Jia, I am very grateful to you Longxia people for their efforts."

"Well……"

Jia Long was a little embarrassed to be said.

She didn’t build the school, why do you thank her?

However, Jia Long still empathized with it. These schools, infrastructure, etc. all poured the sweat of the Longxia people, and at the same time poured the friendly concept of developing countries helping each other.

It is natural to be thanked.

So she nodded and agreed: "If we can help these children and give them a better future, I think the Longxia people who built these schools would be satisfied. Thanks, no need to do so."

Mosoft smiled again, smiling much more beautiful than Jia Long had seen before.

When I arrived at the school, the children flocked to me again, chattering and talking.

"They said that the school just ended, and today the teacher talked about Longxia Kung Fu. They wanted to see it, but the teacher didn't know. Jia, do you know? Let's demonstrate it to the children."

Mosoft looked at Jia Long teasingly.

She knew that Jia Long was very good at it.

"effort?"

Jia Long looked weird.

If she was still in the Kung Fu Valkyrie mode, she would definitely make the children happy, but now she has nothing but basic boxing, leg skills, knife skills, etc.

Just showing boxing and legs is not necessarily like kung fu.

Looking at the look of expectant eyes, the girl was in trouble.

There is nothing more dazzling, and can it represent the skills of Longxia Kung Fu's "Kung Fu"?

“By the way.”

She suddenly felt happy.

Why did you forget this skill?

"Mersophie, tell them, I'm showing off my skills, don't make a joke if I don't perform well."

Mersophie translated her words naturally.

At first hearing Jia Long was willing to demonstrate, the children cheered even louder.

Even several adults in the village were attracted by the noise and approached.

The sky is getting darker.

In this dim sunset, the girl from Long Xia dressed like an ordinary tourist.

Looking at the red mud playground outside the school, there is a crooked tree on it.

She first asked everyone to get a little further away, and then picked up a few balls of dried grass stems from the ground.

Rub your hands at will and quickly become a few balls.
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