What Mason said makes sense. He took the mulberry people to peel eucalyptus bark not for himself, but for the resort town.

But Yang Shubao didn't care. He said, "I'm not looking for pythons for myself. You have to know that rock pythons like to run around. What if they come to town? What if they rush into your bedroom at night?"

Thinking of that scene, Mason couldn't help but shivering: "Stop talking, stop talking, I'll go with you."

Seeing this guy looked very pitiful, Yang Shubao comforted him again: "Don't treat our itinerary as an adventure, as a wild tour, as a journey. Don't you like hiking wild tours? OK, we will continue hiking this time..."

"No! I won't hike on the snake's territory. We drive there, we have to drive!" Mason said firmly.

Uncle Yang shrugged. If he drove, he could only drive an ATV. The big bike was fast and had good stability, but he could only ride two people.

After making the decision to go to the wetland park to find the mystery of the surge in the number of rock pythons, they encountered a storm in the next two days.

The weather was much better than the previous hurricanes, but there were no ships that needed to take shelter from the small port. They hid at home and watched the rain for two days, the wind for two days, and then a sunny day came.

When Yang Shubao went out, he saw their shop. This was a row of small wooden houses, simple but exotic.

Seeing him looking at his house thoughtfully, a young man named Tantan misunderstood his meaning and asked, "Mr. Yang, do you have anything you like? Our chief said, if you like anything, just take it away. Everything here belongs to our tribe and you."

Yang Shubao waved his hand and smiled, "Thank you, Tantan, and thank you for your chief. I was watching your house just now. It's like this. I want to build some wooden houses and wooden pavilions in the reserve. Do you know the pavilions?"

"Of course we know that our tribe will constantly build simple pergolas on the migration road, as long as we can shelter from the wind and rain. If we stay in a certain place for a long time, we will build pavilions to ventilate on all sides, cool and shelter from the rain." said Frank.

Yang Shubao nodded: "Yes, it's such a pavilion. After you go back to the tribe tonight, you tell the chief that I need to build some wooden pavilions and houses here. If your tribe is willing to take over this project, I will settle the wages for you at the market price."

He said frankly and happily: "I will convey your needs to the Chief, and I believe our Chief will agree."

Yang Shubao probably would have agreed, and he would not make money but be careless.

He went back and drove a big ATV, which was the equipment he had plundered from the poaching organization. The car was not a famous brand, but was modified privately. It was strong and durable, able to pull people and load animals, and it was more suitable for grassland use than the ATV on the market.

From this point of view, Yang Shubao is quite welcome to poaching organizations to come to his territory to find trouble.

He now has strong troops and powerful foreign aid, Sang Ren. Unless the army switches to becoming a poacher, ordinary poaching organizations are no match for him, but they just come to give away heads and equipment.

The ATV drives onto the highway first, then turns into the path and enters the wetland park.

He entered through a gate of the park, where two strong men were guarding the door. After seeing his figure, he immediately got up and nodded and bowed.

First, he tied the Shark-toothed Dragon in private, and then taught the Dinosaur Gang a lesson through the Sangren's hands. Now Yang Shubao's deterrence is unprecedentedly powerful within the Dinosaur Gang. The Shark-toothed Dragon chose to avoid its edge. He had already ordered his subordinates to be low-key, polite and be careful when they saw him.

Uncle Yang made him feel a headache. He felt that this Chinese didn't like to play according to common sense. He would cause trouble if he had nothing to do. He was even more like a gang member than him.

The ATV entered the wetland park, and a fierce eagle and a crown eagle echoed in the air from afar. They began to use their powerful vision and extraordinary vision to find rock pythons.

Rock pythons are foods for fierce and coronal carvings, and they are very good at finding rock pythons in complex environments.

Although rock pythons are big, it is actually difficult to find them on the grasslands and in the wetlands. They have many patterns on them, just like wearing auspicious clothes. It is difficult to find them with human eyes.

The Crown Eagle's eyes are so clear that it is really hard to say that vision depends on the Feng Eagle.

The fierce eagle flew in the air for a while, and Ma Long turned his head and said, "I found a rock python, which is also a big python."

Yang Shubao drove over and found a rock python wrapped in a small shrub.

He took the rock python onto the ATV, and Mason's face turned pale: "Don't, don't do this, do you think there are too few rock pythons on your territory?"

Yang Shubao said: "Don't worry, it's not dangerous. If you are afraid, sit in front of you."

Mason not only sat forward, but drove directly, so that he could step on the brakes and jump off the car at any time.

Looking at this big snake that is more than five meters long, Yang Shubao felt that there must be something wrong with the wetland park.

All the rock pythons he encountered here were adult pythons, which was so abnormal. In theory, even if there were many snakes in wetlands, there should be more small snakes than big snakes.

The ATV continued to wander around the wetland park. The Air Force had a great vision. If we were handed over to someone to search, it would probably take tens of thousands of people to collect for a month.

But if it was a Fenghuang, it only took half a day to search the entire wetland.

Yang Shubao did not go too far. He found rock pythons in the wetland park twice in the northeast area. There were more tourists in the south area, but he had never heard of rock pythons being discovered, so he guessed that these rock pythons had mass abnormalities in the northern area.

They found four rock pythons in a row, which were still big snakes, but did not find that they had a tendency to live in groups.

At first, Yang Shubao guessed that someone secretly used the resources of the wetland park to raise rock pythons. Now it seems that this guess is not true, otherwise the rock pythons would have gathered together, rather than spreading it out like this.

When he sat in the car, he wondered and said, "So many rock pythons, or adult pythons, where did they appear?"

Mason began to open his mind: "I guess there might be something like a black hole singularity somewhere. You know, it connects to a certain wilderness in another world, and there happen to be many pythons in that wilderness. Of course, it may also connect to an island, Snake Island..."

Yang Shubao looked at him with a dumb look: "Do you want to be a screenwriter in Hollywood or what's wrong? Are white people in South Africa known for being pragmatic and down-to-earth? If you also like to think about it, what's the difference between them and white people in Europe and the United States?"

Mason chuckled, "You're right, where did they come from?"

Two night elves got out of the car to collect information. After returning, Ma Long said: "City Lord, we can't find it like this, so we can't find anything. I think we should collect the traces left by the python and find the intersection of these traces!"

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Chapter completed!