Two hundred and two chapters riding a big ocean horse
Their tops are relatively long and look like they are made of animal skin, and are most likely handmade. There are many decorative colorful leather strips on the two sleeves and shoulders of the clothes, which looks like
It's quite beautiful, but it's a pity that they don't wear the feather-filled hats that Hong Tao imagined.
After running around in the car for more than a day, Hong Tao was still very tired even though he didn't have to drive. However, he had a strong thought in his heart that forced him not to take a shower and rest immediately. He wanted to see who could make the Prime Minister of Canada.
What a shameless Indian chieftain that all the imperial envoys and ministers had slept with.
But in the end, he didn't see it. Not to mention the female Indian chief, there seemed to be only a few people in this town. What about the Indians on hunger strikes and demonstrations?
With this regret, Hong Tao had a hasty dinner and took a comfortable hot bath in a large wooden bucket. Finally, he couldn't bear the fighting between his eyelids and returned to his room to sleep.
Hong Tao was woken up by a burst of noisy people. It was just 8:30 at this time. I don't know what was going on outside. Not only were there all kinds of people's voices, but also messy music. It seemed like there was a party.
"Holy shit, this is a demonstration, right? Pawei... Pawei... wake up, there are people outside!" Hong Tao only glanced at the curtains, then quickly shrank back and walked quickly to Pawei.
In front of Wei's bed, he shook his huge body vigorously.
There are people outside the window!
Compared with the deserted appearance yesterday, now it seems that everything here has woken up overnight. The streets are crowded with Indians wearing all kinds of fancy clothes. Yesterday, Hong Tao was still regretting that he did not see the iconic Indian feathers.
I have finally seen enough hats, the street has turned into a bird's nest.
"What's going on? What's going on outside?" Despite his age, Pawei's sleep quality was poor, and he was finally woken up from his sleep by Hong Tao.
"They are all Indians, and they are marching!" Hong Tao pointed to the window and wanted Pawei to go and have a look.
"What's there to see in the parade? Let them go on, they will get tired after shouting for a while." Pawei obviously didn't want to leave the warm bed, so he turned over, put the quilt over his head, and began to fall asleep.
Hong Tao was not as relieved as he was, and he was still very unfamiliar with demonstrations. What frightened him the most was that the Indians were carrying knives, and some of them had javelins in their hands. Such equipment could easily be
It will cause violent conflicts.
"What if they get impatient and regard all foreigners as enemies? Then my life will be hard to save. Even if Harrison holds a machine gun, he may not be able to save himself." Hong Tao's mind immediately came to mind.
In many scenes in Western movies, those tough Indian warriors are facing the hail of bullets and throwing javelins and hatchets at the enemy. They often either stab the enemy accurately or hit the enemy on the forehead.
"Harrison... Harrison..." Hong Tao was still worried, so he ran outside Harrison's room and knocked on the door, but there was no one in the room.
"You must have been woken up too. The roast venison cooked by the landlady is very fragrant. You should try it." In the hall, Harrison was drinking tea with a cup. When he saw Hong Tao walking in, he talked relaxedly.
He said hello without being nervous at all.
"Will they cause a disturbance? Do we need to prepare in advance?" Hong Tao was not in the mood to eat venison at this time, although Pawei and Harrison seemed not to care. He still decided to remind them that there is no need to be careful.
wrong.
"Hahaha, you are too sensitive, Tao. Let them make trouble. After shouting for a while, they will go drink. You don't know them yet. Indians who don't drink are easy to get along with." Harrison let Hong Tao have fun.
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"What about those who have finished drinking?" Hong Tao was still a little worried.
"There are two types of people after drinking: one type is difficult to get along with because they are drunk; the other type is very annoying, but it's okay, they won't mess with us, even if they are drunk, they know this."
Harrison slapped his right hip in a disgusting manner, where the long revolver was hanging.
"Hong Tao, have you been woken up too? There are so many people outside, will there be a fight?" Boss Liu also came down from upstairs at this time. He was still wearing pajamas and seemed a little worried.
"Harrison said it didn't matter, and Pawei also said it didn't matter. This is their country. If they said it didn't matter, it probably didn't matter." Hong Tao got a little bolder, walked over and lay down inside the door, looking out through the glass.
"It doesn't look like it's okay. Then I'll go change my clothes first. By the way, you should also prepare. Yesterday, Austin found a fun thing for us. Let's try our luck. Maybe we can get something big.
"Boss Liu thought openly and went upstairs in a hurry.
"Austin arranged today's program? Do you know what fun it is?" Hong Tao had no idea what Boss Liu was talking about. He couldn't find anyone to ask, so he could only ask Harrison.
"I don't know, we were together yesterday!" Harrison shrugged and spread his hands.
"Are we going to hunt polar bears?" Hong Tao's eyes lit up. He remembered that Harrison had introduced to him on the road that this place was already a polar bear sanctuary. Follow the big river in front and go eastward to the sea of Hudson Bay.
, where many polar bears live.
"Oh, you have given up. You can't hunt polar bears. You can only watch them, not shoot them." Fatty Pavey probably couldn't stand the noise outside anymore. He walked slowly to the bar and poured himself a glass of wine.
He poured it in as soon as he raised his neck, then smacked his mouth and said.
Although Hong Tao has seen this habit of foreigners many times, it is still difficult for him to accept it. When he wakes up in the morning, he does not brush his teeth or wash his face. He drinks a glass of high-strength wine first. Not only Pavin has this habit, but Old Gale also often
In this way, in their words, they are awakening their bodies.
Austin came a little late. After Hong Tao and the others finished breakfast and chatted in the hall for a while, he hurried out of the door. He was also wearing an Indian national costume, but his head was
He wasn't wearing that feathered hat.
"You also went to the parade? Why didn't you wear a feather hat?" Hong Tao got closer and touched his clothes. They were really made of leather, a bit like the suede we usually see.
"Today, people from the government came to negotiate. People from all ethnic groups are waiting here. I just made up the number. Not everyone can wear that hat. Only the elders and warriors of the tribe can wear it. My father has one.
I have none." Austin said as he knocked off Hong Tao's hand. The Chinese boy was so curious that he almost touched his crotch.
"Mr. Liu said that you have something interesting to take us to, what is it?" Hong Tao originally wanted to see the specific structure of his jacket, but as soon as he lifted up the skirt, he was rejected.
"Everyone, get ready. Try to dress as casually as possible. I will take you to make a fortune, but whether you can make a fortune depends on your luck. Meet at the door in 10 minutes. I will find transportation first." Austin said again.
He used his other hand to coax Hong Tao away like a fly, then turned around and walked out.
"I x, are you going to ride a horse?"
10 minutes later, Austin appeared at the door of the hotel on time. He did not come on foot, but on a tall horse, followed by a large number of horses of different colors. It was obvious that this was the means of transportation he just mentioned.
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"One horse for each person. Is there anyone who can't ride a horse?" Austin handed the reins to Harrison, and then looked specifically at Hong Tao.
"I don't know how! I've only ridden a horse a few times, but not this high." Hong Tao turned to look at Boss Liu and Liu Xiaomei, and found that the father and daughter were already choosing horses with excitement on their faces. They didn't look like horses at all.
He looked like he could ride a horse, so he had to raise his hand.
When he was in China, Hong Tao had ridden horses. For example, he went to Bashang Grassland and traveled to Inner Mongolia. There were horse riding projects. However, the horses were not very tall and were very docile to ride. At that time, everyone was competing for them.
Choose horses that are willing to run, because most horses are trained to only walk and not run. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
