Buick was puzzled and wanted to ask again, so Li Du changed the topic and began to ask about the distribution of surrounding diamond mines.

As the junction of South Africa and Botswana, there are indeed many surrounding diamond mines, most of which have been nationalized by the two governments.

Working in a diamond mine, the income is too low and it is very tiring.

In addition, the exclusion between the various tribes in South Africa is very powerful. Gibra led by Buick is a small tribe. Moreover, because they have been dealing with poisonous snakes, other tribes think they are as cunning as poisonous snakes and are unwilling to date them.

In fact, in Li Du's opinion, the people from the Buick and the Gibra tribe are generous and enthusiastic.

They knew that Li Du had saved the diamonds because they took action, so they treated him very well. Lunch was full of roasted snake meat, snake soup, dinner or snake meat.

Even during dinner, Buick said that in order to welcome the arrival of Li Du, the distinguished guest, would choose a good day to hold a celebration event.

However, the supper was not very pleasant, because in the second half, the policeman Scotty with a mohikan hairstyle came back.

When he came back, he was quite loud. He drove a police pickup truck and prepared a lot of things in the carriage. After he came back, he delivered them from house to house.

Li Du put down his bowl of rice, Buick waved his hand and said, "Stay up, don't worry about this bastard."

"Yes, Mr. Li, eat."

"Eat meat and drink wine!" The people in the tribe greeted him so enthusiastically.

After dinner, the tribe had other enthusiastic arrangements. Several dark-skinned girls with big breasts and big butts were sent over to accompany the VIPs to spend the night.

Li Du was shocked when he saw these black girls. He was as chewy as he could not eat the black pearls, so he waved his hands repeatedly and said that he came with his wife and could not have sex with other women.

Buick nodded in understanding and said, "Okay, then one of the other brothers will come!"

Brother Lang and others were anxious, and he said sincerely: "My wife died because of me. I once swear to keep her chastity for this life!"

Buick gave a thumbs up: "Good guy, other brothers?"

Dao gritted his teeth: "I'm impotence!"

Buick said regretfully: "That's a pity, it doesn't matter. Our tribal doctors have a unique treatment skill, and I'll treat you tomorrow!"

Godzilla was speechless but actually had a bright mind. He said, "We Mexicans believe in religion and cannot have relationships with pagans."

Buick has nothing to say about this. He looked at the Luguan. Luguan likes to play cleverness and said, "I like men, not women."

Buick gritted his teeth and saw several strong black men coming behind him...

When he woke up early in the morning, Li Du saw the yawning officer yawning, and asked with a smile: "Hey, buddy, how was the spring night last night? How did those handsome guys serve you?"

The yawn of the yawn was held in his throat, like a toad that made people pinch his neck.

The others laughed teasingly, but the small banana worm was dissatisfied and muttered: "Wo, how hygienic is Yuwo?"

He was very interested in the black beauties of the Jibra tribe, but unfortunately Buick skipped him directly and did not ask for his opinion, which made him very sad.

Li Du joked: "Because you are still a child."

This answer hurt the banana worm. He looked at Li Du and said, "Wo is so magical, angry! Wo doesn't tell Ni, he has made it!"

Sophie walked out from behind and happened to hear him and asked, "What did Lee do?"

The banana worm left unhappily and said, "The mud has been made! The mud has been made! Wo won't tell you, I won't tell you now!"

Li Du didn't understand what he said and wanted to ask him what he meant. If he hurt the banana worm, he would be willing to apologize.

As a result, Buick came out at this time, and saw them laughing and said, "Hey, Mr. Li, you got up early enough."

Li Du said: "I am used to getting up early, and we have something to do. Actually, I want to say goodbye to you. Today I think we have to leave here."

Upon hearing this, Buick became anxious and said, "Why are you so anxious to leave? Is it because we are not enthusiastic? Oh, God Jibra forgives me, I will improve!"

Li Du quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, you are very enthusiastic, but we still have some things to do."

Buick said: "It must be because we are not enthusiastic enough. Maybe you, like people from other tribes, think we are as cold-blooded as snakes..."

After saying that, what can Li Du say? How could he continue to leave?

But he had to make it clear: "Chief Buick, you are very enthusiastic, I am very touched, but we do have something to do, so we will stay for another day and we must leave tomorrow."

Buick smiled and said, "Wait until the celebration is over? It will be held tomorrow and will end at most two days. It was held today, but today we have to renovate the house."

He pointed in a direction of the tribe and continued: "This heavy rain fell very quickly. Some houses were washed away by the rain and had to be rebuilt."

Li Du said: "Rebuilding a house? It will take several days, right?"

Buick shook his head and said, "No, it will be done today. You can come and see, this is different from building a house for you Americans."

Li Du smiled and said, "I am Chinese, they are American."

"That's different from you Chinese building houses."

It is indeed different. The houses of the Gibra Tribe are not modern concrete houses or brick houses, nor common wooden houses in the United States or mud wall houses in China more than half a century ago, but a complex.

Their house was first pieced together with wooden boards and made into a frame of a house. For example, the walls were nailed up, and then two large pieces of assembled wooden boards opposite each other and inserted into the ground.

In this way, the walls are empty and cannot shelter from wind and rain. However, the people of the Jibra tribe have a way. They fill in mud and stones, and paste them with clay outside, and then they form a wall.

The houses in their tribe are very simple, just four walls and load-bearing walls, and then the roof is covered.

No wonder Buick said they built a house very quickly, and the project was indeed very short.

You get what you pay for. A house built in this way is not durable and can be lived in for five or six years at most, and then you have to build it again.

This time, the heavy rain washed away the clay on the wall and washed away the mud and sand between the wooden boards, causing the wall to be unable to withstand the weight of the roof and collapsed.

Under Buick's command, the tribe began to build new houses.

Building a new house is a big deal for the tribe. Because it requires a lot of mud and sand and wood, it cannot be done by just one or two families, so everyone will help.

The owner does not need to pay the labor fee, just prepare a big meal.

The strong black man went to stir the mud and sand, the experienced elderly cut wooden boards, and women and children either helped prepare lunch or picked up stones.

Children from these tribes do not have any food and fish, and can play with anything. Some people carry water buckets and pour water and mud, and some children jump into the soil to take a bath, or fight with mud.
Chapter completed!