After walking not far, I suddenly realized that a newly opened clearing of the forest was revealed in front of Johnson.
The open space is about fifty square meters in size. In addition to the few tents and a few scattered locals on the edge of the open space, the most eye-catching thing is a man sitting alone in front of the bonfire in the middle of the open space. The person was concentrated on barbecuing.
What's eye-catching is that he is a yellow-skinned Asian
This person appeared that night! Johnson suppressed the excitement in his heart and became more convinced of his judgment. He was approaching an opportunity, an opportunity that might change his destiny.
The soldiers leading the way stopped, and no one was greeting Johnson, who was sitting around, but looked at him with a not-so-friendly look from afar. Johnson stood awkwardly for a while, and had to go to the man who was concentrating on barbecuing.
Walk ahead
"Oh-I'm here to return this." Johnson walked to Zhou Jiping not far away, reached out to hand the pocket over to him.
Zhou Jiping seemed to have never seen Johnson, and was still concentrating on roasting the deer leg.
Johnson's hand was parked in the air awkwardly, and he couldn't take it back for a long time.
Johnson looked around helplessly, and he found that all his eyes were on him, but no one made any statement. People were just looking at him lightly, as if waiting to watch the performance of street artists.
At this time, Johnson suddenly saw a thick tree trunk on the other side of the bonfire. The bark on the top had been scraped off with a knife. It seemed to be used to sit, so he simply sat down without asking and put it in.
The bag of precious diamonds was placed casually at Zhou Jiping's feet like a bag of ordinary salt.
Zhou Jiping still didn't say anything, and was still concentrating on barbecuing. After baking for five minutes, Johnson could only look at Zhou Jiping like a customer waiting to eat barbecue, looking at Zhou Jiping constantly putting various ingredients there.
On the deer leg, watching the grease roasted on the deer leg squeaking and falling into the bonfire below, the only surprise to Johnson was that the bonfire was actually charcoal fire, and there were not many fireworks rising at all.
Zhou Jiping didn't speak, and Johnson couldn't speak anymore. He could only complain in his heart: What is this for? The philosophical game of the East? Or the special rules of the indigenous tribes? Or tell me what to do below, or let me
Leaving, it's better than ignoring me and letting me wait here
In fact, this is just a small test arranged by Zhou Jiping. If Johnson does not have the patience to wait, he will definitely not be able to undertake the cooperation between the two parties.
The meat was finally almost roasted. Zhou Jiping pulled out the dagger, cut off a piece of meat on the deer legs, and then suddenly stretched the dagger in front of Johnson's eyes and said lightly: "Have you tasted it?"
Johnson, who was watching Zhou Jiping's barbecue attentively, was startled. He looked at the barbecue that was lifted on the sharp dagger and exuded an attractive aroma and was obviously stunned. He instinctively wanted to get it, but Zhou Jiping's
He shook his wrist and signaled him to directly use his mouth to catch Johnson. He hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth carefully and bit the flesh from the tip of the dagger.
The meat was a little hot, and Johnson had to suck the meat in his mouth while blowing it
Zhou Jiping had a joking expression between his eyebrows and eyes. He looked at Johnson and said, "How does it taste?"
"Not bad! Very good!" Johnson didn't taste the meat at all. He had eaten the six-ripe barbecue anyway, so he was not worried that this fully cooked barbecue would have a bad stomach.
Zhou Jiping nodded, and seemed to be unintentionally fiddling with his dagger and said, "This dagger cuts the throats of six people. Use it to cut the flesh and eat it, and it tastes good."
Hearing this, Johnson stopped chewing and stared straight at his neck, as if he was not eating roasted venison, but a piece of human flesh that had just been cut from the corpse, which was difficult to swallow.
"Hahaha..." The natives sitting not far away laughed unceremoniously, sweeping away the suppressed and tense atmosphere just now, and even Zhou Jiping's face had a clear smile.
Johnson also laughed. He believed that the other party was joking with him, a friendly joke. Although he felt that it was not funny, he swallowed the piece of flesh in vain, as if it was really a piece of bloody human flesh.
At this time, a warrior walked to Johnson with an aluminum plate, handed the plate to his hand, Johnson took the plate in confusion, and looked at the young warrior for no reason until the warrior signaled to him,
Then I realized that this plate is used to hold barbecue
Johnson held the plate in front of Zhou Jiping, and watched Zhou Jiping use a dagger to peel the roasted meat into the plate one by one, looking at the dagger that was so sharp that he was a little scared, he asked carefully: "This dagger."
Have you really killed someone?"
"Of course!" Zhou Jiping replied while peeling the meat. Johnson nodded, and then remained silent and never spoke again. He was really disgusting this time
"During the war, the soldiers had a lot of equipment and could no longer add weight at will, so we could only use this thing to eat meat, not with hands - do you know why this is?" Zhou Jiping said,
Put a piece of meat in your mouth and look at Johnson and said
Johnson shook confused, saying he didn't know
"Because after fingers grab the meat, they may slip when pulling the trigger." Zhou Jiping told Johnson with a serious expression. This is really not a joke.
"Damn the war, I hope it ends soon," Johnson said casually, completely forgot that it was his motherland who supported Masua Li's battle.
"Whether the war ends or not is often not up to us," Zhou Jiping also sighed, and his eyes looked at Johnson were of different meaning.
"I know, it seems that the war is over now." Johnson then realized what Zhou Jiping said, and looked at Zhou Jiping awkwardly and said,
"Is it over?" Zhou Jiping handed the other party a dagger, signaling Johnson to eat meat, and said lightly.
Johnson looked at the dagger carefully, clenched a piece of flesh with his teeth, and then replied helplessly: "It should be considered the end?" Then he looked at Zhou Jiping and smiled bitterly.
After swallowing a piece of meat, Zhou Jiping waved his hand back. Muen and Gudiri immediately put the two bags of things he stolen into Johnson's eyes. Zhou Jiping pointed at the two bags of things and said, "Take these things back,
What will improve your status? As for what to say, someone will teach you.”
Johnson nodded in confusion. Of course, he knew that Zhou Jiping had no intention of asking him to come, but he didn't know how to speak.