Transformed Into a Wild Female Anchor

Moonlight is starry, and the night is sultry.

In the moonlight, Jia Long rolled up his delicate face, clothes, pants, and even his sleeves and smeared it with moist red mud.

"In fact, the reason is very simple, and that is to prevent mosquito bites."

She stretched out her muddy fingers so that the audience in the live studio could watch it clearly.

"If you have an understanding of the African continent, you will know that there is an indigenous ethnic group called'Red Clay Men' in Africa. They are also known as the Simba. The characteristic of this ethnic group is that it likes to be on the body. Apply similar red mud, but the red mud they apply is more particular than mine. Their red mud is collected from a unique location, and it will be mixed with tallow and water."

"And this is not because of religion, but because it can effectively prevent the scorching sun. Another effect I need most is to prevent mosquito bites."

That's right, Jia Yan has been busy for so long, the biggest purpose is to smear these red mud.

The purpose of applying red mud is to protect yourself from mosquito bites.

"Friends who have never been to Africa can hardly understand how powerful mosquitoes are on the African continent, and not only mosquitoes, but also spiders, assassin bugs, ants, leeches, etc., these animals can bite people, even more than half of them. Toxic."

"Look, there is a big bag like this on my foot. It was bitten by a black ant. It's so itchy and painful. This kind of ant is big and poisonous. One bite is a bag."

When the girl talked about these biting mosquitoes, she felt her teeth gnashing, but she couldn't help it with the ubiquitous mosquitoes.

"The anti-mosquito spray is not useless, but it can't prevent so many kinds of insects. So I am imitating the practice of the Simba to see if it works."

Fortunately, a little beauty was smeared into a clay figure with mud all over her body within five minutes.

"As soon as I applied it, I felt that there was no mosquito harassment, and the effect was pretty good. It's no wonder that the women of the Red Mud Tribe don't take a bath for a lifetime, because they don't get bitten by mosquitoes if they apply red mud to their bodies."

She giggled, but her little face was muddy, and she smiled with white teeth, which made people feel a little weird.

"The seductive and lovely dragon has become filthy, protest!"

"I'm getting used to getting dirty everyday."

"Wa, Meng Longlong, can you stop not caring about your image every time, it's a pity that you are so beautiful."

"By the way, what kind of women from the Red Clay Tribe, really don't bathe all their lives? People don't bathe all their lives, the smell is... ugh, and they are still female..."

"It's scary to think about, but it's also very interesting. Can Xiao Menglong visit this tribe this time? It's very interesting."

"Definitely not, because I know this tribe. The whole tribe doesn't like to wear clothes. If Longye dares to go, the live broadcast room must be sealed forever, hahaha."

"666."

After Jia Long finished smearing himself, he looked at the fluffy coat again, causing him to shake his head again and again.

"Rake, Mao Mao doesn't use it. Just now, the rake helped Mao Mao spray the medicine, so there is no mosquito bite.

Maomao said this to Jia Long in his mind.

It turns out that it is not afraid of mosquitoes, but that the hairy fur has good anti-mosquito effects. Coupled with Jia Long's mosquito repellent spray, there is almost no mosquito bites and difficulties.

And it is really afraid of red mud smearing, because it has thick hair, it will be difficult to apply it.

"It looks like Maomao doesn't need it. Dad, I just happen to find it troublesome, hum. Come on, did you climb up? Dad can go to the tree and rest first. It's really tired."

Jia Long was sour and limp. Standing under the tree, everyone was swaying, and he almost collapsed to sleep.

Today is really exhausted. First, the boats and carts are exhausted, and then there are two consecutive battles in the grassland.

Don't forget the exhaustion of searching in the grassland at night. The energy spent in this situation may be more exhausting than a mere fierce battle.

So under the combination of several hard work, even if her personal points have reached her current strength, she still feels a little overwhelmed.

"But before we go up the tree, we have to take a closer look at this tree, because many crises in the African grasslands are hidden in these tall trees."

Jia Long looked up at the top of his head.

This baobab tree is not like many half-knowledgeable audiences know about baobab trees, the trunk has a bulging belly shape, but the trunk is also thick, but it has many branches at the same time. Compared with the stereotyped baobab tree impression, this baobab tree is more Like a regular giant tree.

It is more than 30 meters high and has lush leaves. Because of the rainy season, the branches and trunks are full of water and appear to be full of vitality.

"There may be leopards, venomous snakes, or many stinging insects hidden on such a tall tree. Therefore, before going up the tree, we must analyze its dangers. If the risk is too high, it is better not to climb the tree."

Jia Long carefully observed the heights.

Because the night is dim, I can see through the moonlight that there should be no large carnivores such as leopards and cheetahs in the trees.

Or it should be said that before coming to this tree, she had already seen that there were no such animals on the tree, otherwise she would not dare to stay here anyway.

No matter how small things are, it is difficult to judge, such as a poisonous snake. If the opponent does not move, like a branch standing still, then Jia Long will not be able to distinguish.

"Generally speaking, there should be no major danger. Small bugs and the like are inevitable. I just need to climb the tree and be alert."

"Mao, come on."

The girl reluctantly forced herself to beat her spirits, and then she threw herself into the tree.

This baobab tree is not that easy to climb.

Because of its relatively high branches and thick trunk, Jia Long had to take out the dagger and carved a scar on the soft bark of the baobab tree, then grabbed the scar with his fingers, and climbed up two or three meters with force before reaching the place where she was holding her hand. Branch.

"Up, up here, here, here, there must be five or six meters above the ground, it's high enough, and you really can't climb up anymore."

The fingers felt sore and soft to reach high places, and Jia Long's breath became worse.

"Don't you think that I...I can even climb the Chogori Peak. I can climb such a small tree. First of all... the equipment is different, and the other, the environment is also different..."

Seeing some sprays in the barrage started to black her out, Jia Long said that she could jump up on the Qogeli Peak, but she was panting tired after climbing such a tree in Africa. It was definitely performed, and the performance was very fake.

This makes Jia Long angry and funny.

If she had equipment like crampons, she could run to the top of the tree, but now she only relied on her fingers and daggers, of course she was more tired.

Also, was the physical energy consumed in previous battles and rushes fake?

These sprays can really spray anything, completely brainless.

"In the game, the king does not necessarily win 100% of bronze. Moreover, the African grasslands are not necessarily more dangerous than the mountains and mountains."

The girl ignored the sprayers' words. It wasn't that she could endure this kind of brainless spray, but because she was used to it.

When there are many people, the live broadcast room of Long Ye can be described as diverse.

Trolls with purpose, or unwillingness in life, looking for trolls with a sense of presence on the Internet, or trolls who don’t care about some places in Jia Long, anyway, no matter what she does, there will always be some comments aimed at she was.

There is no way, otherwise, how do you say "Many people are popular".

Fortunately, most people in the live broadcast room still maintain Jia Long, especially a group of friends named'Long Ye Tuan'. It seems that they have been haunting Jia Long live broadcast room from a long time ago. They have not yet formed a scale. Nowadays, it has gradually become a very regular "Long Ye Troops", and there are often sprays, and there will be friends from the "Long Ye Tuan" come forward to fight.

"Damn, Tanzigun, how can you guys, let Lord Long speak so much and waste her energy!?"

"Please go out without thinking, Long Ye live broadcast room does not need your attention."

"She has been active for a day, and she also fought two times. It's not enough for her body to get tired? Shut up, you guys."

"Somehow they dare to spend the night in the African grasslands, do you dare to spray?"

"They definitely don't dare, even if they dare, they don't have the money to go, because the reality is definitely not as good as they can't make money, they can only live on the Internet and spray people."

"Longye, a true man with iron blood, and Xinlong, a **** battle in Africa."

Jia Long looked at the barrage. Because of her own remarks, the friends of Long Ye Tuan began to scream again, and she quickly changed the subject because of her own remarks.

"Well, everyone, don't scold the trolls. I'm just a little tired, so I'm gumbled. Now, let's take a look at the surrounding environment."

She successfully diverted the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Originally, Jia Long's live broadcast content was very attractive.

Now the little girl is almost turned into a ‘black’ in the dark, sitting on a branch in the shade of a tree.

"Sitting on this kind of slanted tree branch, just sitting is very difficult, it is even more impossible to want to rest, so I have to find a way."

She squirmed her small buttocks, but she felt that she was very awkward under her ass, and she had to hold the tree trunk with her hand, otherwise she might fall off the tree.

In addition, she has to prevent snakes from crawling over from other places in the bread tree.

We must always worry about whether cats such as leopards who are good at climbing trees will come quietly under the tree.

Under such conditions, it is absolutely impossible to rest at ease.

"You may have not forgotten that when I was facing a red-eyed animal in Shennongjia, I spent a night camping in a tree. Now the similar situation reappears. I only need to build a simple tree house that can be used as a temporary territory. It can solve the comfort problem."

"And because of the complete equipment, I not only have a dagger and a small military shovel suitable for cutting trees, but also a portable tent directly inside the backpack. This can save me a lot of work. I only need to build a base suitable for tents to stand. Is not it simple?"

When he said that he would do it, Jia Long directly picked up the dagger and knife, trying to maintain balance in the night, hugged the trunk, and climbed to the branch of a baobab tree that was twelve or three meters high.

Then she began to wave her knife like rain.

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