Pet King

"belch!"

Both Zhang Zi'an and the elves were full, and they started to satiate, and wiped their mouths, beaks, paws and the like with tissue paper. There was a messy dove bone on the ground.

Leaving **** on foreign land and adding chaos to foreign people is not what a qualified tourist does. He wanted to clean up, but when he looked up, he noticed that a few stray dogs smelled not far away, and they were staring at them, presumably they could solve the garbage problem for them.

At this time, his cell phone rang, a message in the WeChat group of the scientific research team.

Gao Ke: @ 大帅 比, we want to follow Jack for sightseeing, can you go?

Zhang Zi'an pondered for a while, and thought it was a good idea. Sightseeing came next. The key is to communicate with the companions. It is like various group activities in the university. Maybe you obviously prefer to play games in the dormitory, but you have been I am afraid that even the classmates in the class can't recognize it, it is better to participate rashly.

Next, he has to spend some time with these companions, and it is not bad to improve mutual understanding, not to mention that it is also a bonus to have a local Jack as a guide.

So he replied: Go. Where are you? I'm right next to Khan Khalili Market. Where can I meet you?

Wait for a while.

Gao Ke: We discussed it, and you should stay there, we will find you-Jack also suggested that we go to Khan Hariri Market. Wait a minute, we'll take a taxi and get there.

Zhang Zi'an posted a position in the group, and then told the elves about the team members and Jack, and specifically told Richard not to talk too much, because this cheap bird is crazy, and the more people, the more fearless, Maybe some monster moth will come out.

The elves had just eaten their meals, and were happy to wait for a while, and consume them by the way.

They waited for ten minutes in a shady place, and two tattered taxis stopped in front of each other.

Gao Ke got out of the car one after another, Wei Kang didn't come with him, probably stayed in the hotel for rest and communication. Jack is responsible for negotiating the fare, because taxi drivers in Egypt also like to slaughter tourists. There are two sets of meters in the car. One is for locals and the other is for tourists. If passengers do not take a bite Fluent Arabic, or being able to bargain for the price, costs at least three times the extra fare.

"Wow! This is Khan Hariri Market! It's awesome!"

As soon as He He got out of the car, he took a mobile phone to take pictures and take selfies. The two boys, Gao Ke and Xiao Tianyu, were also looking at this vast and extraordinarily busy market. The first one to give Ho Ho a circle of friends.

Zhang Zi'an frowned as he looked at He He's dress.

He He also keenly noticed his gaze, but he didn't care, because in her opinion, she saw more gazes from men. Although Zhang Zi'an didn't always give her steps, he was just a man.

"I said, your clothes are too exposed. Go back and change one." Zhang Zi'an couldn't help but remind him.

It turned out that He He was too hot and went out wearing a pair of denim shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt that couldn't be shorter. The white thighs were dazzling.

This dress is okay in China, and probably no problem in developed countries in Europe and the United States, but the problem is greater in the Middle East.

Looking around, no woman in the entire Khan Hariri market is dressed like her—no local woman covering her body tightly, not even most foreign female tourists Stay in proper clothing and wear at least cropped pants and short-sleeved shirts even if you reheat.

He He just took a few pose selfies, which attracted a lot of strange eyes.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with my dress?" She asked, unconvinced.

Zhang Zi'an casually pointed around, "Look who is wearing like you? You may cause the local people's criminal desire and impulse."

Upon hearing He Ho's eyebrows suddenly raised, "How do our women wear clothes is our power. Why should we blame your men's dirty thoughts and actions on our women?"

She put her hands on her waist, her voice was high, and she wanted to fight.

At this time, Jack negotiated with the drivers of the two taxis, and when they heard the noise, he looked at He He's extremely cool clothes and was stunned.

"Miss ... No, China doesn't seem to be called a Miss? Then ... Madam? It doesn't seem to work, Madam looks very old, then ... Big sister?" He stuttered.

Inadvertently humorous lines cooled the tense atmosphere, and everyone present couldn't help laughing.

Jack's Chinese is good, especially the daily routine of the fixed routine is very fluent, but obviously lacks practical experience ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ when it needs to be used flexibly, it is exposed.

Jack, a thick-eyed biracial, made He He very fond, and she smiled, "Just call me Xiao He."

Jack looked around nervously and said, "Xiao He, you can't do that, you better wear a few more clothes."

He Ho frowned unhappyly, "Why even you say that? I know women in the Arab world have low rights, but I'm not an Arab woman, I don't even have the right to dress?"

Jack waved his hands in panic, "No, you don't understand ... here, the men here are ... thirsty? Longing? Hungry?"

Zhang Zi'an said more directly: "Do you think the whole world is smart by yourself? Other foreign female tourists don't dress like you because they are all silly?"

"You ... how do you say that?" He He said angrily, listening to the irony in his mouth.

Gao Ke could not help but have a headache. Wei Kang is absent. He is the deputy leader of this team in theory and has the responsibility to maintain unity within the team, but Zhang Zi'an and He He seem to have not dealt with it from the beginning. How can this maintain unity?

He felt that Zhang Zi'an wasn't saying that there was no reason. He Ho ’s clothes were a little too revealing, but He Ho seemed to be more reasonable—women have the right to choose how to wear clothes without breaking the law. Why do others care?

In addition, he felt that ... He Ho was dressed in a pretty eye-catching style, and his gaze was always involuntarily pushed over her thigh.

So he persevered and persuaded: "Forget it, don't make a noise, it doesn't matter. You see that there are so many big men, and when you go to the market, you will put Xiao He in the center, just walk around, let's go, and I won't What happened. "

Fat Tian Xiaoyu held the same position, while Du Xuetao remained silent and did not comment.

Zhang Zi'an shook his head helplessly, "then you."