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Four hundred and twentieth chapters adult ceremony really hurts

During a burst of Maasai dance, a teenage Maasai boy was led by his father to a big tree stump in the middle of the village. The young man's face was painted with white patterns, although he followed the surrounding Maasai people who seemed a little fanatical and danced vigorously.

He jumped and stamped his feet vigorously, but from his eyes, Hong Tao could still see a trace of uneasiness and a trace of fear.

The Maasai boy didn't wear anything, just lying on the tree stump. Then two village elders or priests came over. One held the boy's legs, and the other held the knife in his hand.

I dipped it in the broken bowl, but I didn't know what the black stuff in it was.

"Pan, you should turn your head and cover your face. Isn't it inappropriate to stare at a boy's private parts like this?" Hong Tao already roughly knew what the two elders were going to do to the boy, but he couldn't express any objection.

His intention was that he and his group were just tourists. Not to mention trying to influence the customs of other peoples, it would be redundant to even say a word, and they might even bring danger to themselves and their companions.

"Didn't you also stare at me in the morning? If I had no clothes on at that time, would you hide away immediately? Or would you continue to look at me?" Pan didn't show any embarrassment at all, and even looked at that Ma Sai confidently.

The body of a teenager.

"Hiss..." The Maasai elder with the knife finally took action. His technique was very skillful. I don't know how many Maasai youths have been cut by him. I saw his knife on the Maasai youth's lower body.

With a slight twist of the penis, a ring of foreskin was cut off. Although Pan said it very harshly, when he saw this scene, he still took a breath and grabbed Hong Tao's arm. Then he hid his face in his arm.

later.

The Maasai boy had not undergone any disinfection measures, let alone anesthesia. At this time, he was in excruciating pain. The fingers of both hands were clasped on the tree stump under him, and his nails were dug into the wood. His eyes were wide open and tight.

He gritted his teeth, but remained silent.

Another Maasai elder immediately pinched a lump of black paste from the broken bowl and applied it to the Maasai boy's wound after cutting it with a knife. Then he picked up a few leaves of an unknown plant nearby,

The lower body of the Marseille boy was hastily bandaged.

At this time, the dancing and roaring in the Maasai village became more intense. All the Maasai people seemed to be in a state of frenzy. They kept jumping high, stamping their feet hard, and thrusting their spears into the sky. When that

When a Maasai boy managed to stand up from the tree stump with the help of his father, the leader of the village came over with five goats and handed the rope to tie the sheep to the boy.

"Palulu, is this a reward? Pan, please loosen your grip. If you hold on any longer, my arm will be considered a circumcision." Hong Tao asked Palulu beside him while going to break it off.

Pan's fingers and nails were almost digging into the flesh of her arm. Hong Tao never understood why women tend to grab other people's arms when they are frightened, instead of grabbing their own.

"Well, this is a reward for his bravery. He didn't cry out during the entire circumcision. From then on, he can have his own herds and flocks." Parulu obviously didn't think there was anything wrong with this ceremony.

Hong Tao deeply feels sorry for the Tanzanian government. It spent so much money and managed to trick some Maasai people into enrolling in school. But after they learned it, they had no use for it. They still lived how they should, and they became more powerful than before. They were all gangsters.

No one can stop anyone who knows martial arts. Now that the hunter has knowledge, he is obviously more effective than the hunter without knowledge.

According to Parulu, when the bonfire is lit, a Maasai girl will be circumcised. Not every Maasai boy can experience this type of circumcision, only the bravest and smartest Maasai boys and girls.

In order to obtain this honor. Circumcised and uncircumcised Maasai people are completely two classes. Only circumcised Maasai boys can have the opportunity to become elders or leaders. In the same way, only circumcised Maasai girls can have the opportunity to become elders or leaders.

May marry a leader or elder as his wife.

Due to time constraints, Hong Tao and the others cannot wait until dark because they have to return to the tent hotel. It is difficult to drive on the grassland after dark, and it is easy to encounter wild animals that come out for food, which is very unsafe. Of course, if Hong Tao

They were happy, and the generous Maasai people were willing to let them stay in the village for a night, but Hong Tao couldn't be happy. He couldn't imagine what it would be like to sleep in a pile of cow dung. Let's not talk about the smell, without the protection of a mosquito net.

, Hong Tao doubted whether everyone would recognize his face the next day.

Perhaps in order to thank Hong Tao and the others for helping his younger brother, after hearing that Hong Tao and the others planned to hunt here, Parulu asked his father's opinion and then gave Hong Tao and the others a gift. This gift was not a thing, but a gift.

He is a person, a real high-level warrior in red from the Maasai tribe.

According to Parulu, this kind of high-level warriors in red are not at the same level as the Maasai people who helped Hong Tao and the others before. There can only be a few high-level warriors in each Maasai village. These kind of warriors are all pure Maasai people.

Samurai would never help foreigners hunt animals on the grassland for money, let alone serve as guides for hunting teams. These jobs are all insults to them!

Of course, Hong Tao and the others are not ordinary foreigners. They are already friends of this Maasai village. They have even visited the most mysterious and sacred circumcision. Basically, they are no different from a family. Since they are a family

, then it is not an insult to help one's own family, so this senior warrior in red can help Hong Tao and the others hunt.

However, this gift is time-limited. Once Hong Tao and the others finish hunting, they have to return to the village. It is not given to Hong Tao and the others. Hong Tao looked at the unnatural warrior sitting at the end of the off-road vehicle and secretly thought in his heart.

I have thought about how cool it would be if I were such a grassland hunter! But I can only think about it. As long as these warriors leave this grassland and their cattle, they will basically become useless people. Is it possible?

Having enough food is a problem.

"Hey, it seems like you had a good time. You even brought someone back. Don't tell me that this is the slave given to you by the chief! We can't afford to play with this thing. How can we bring it back home? You better give it to me as soon as possible.

Please go back!" When Hong Tao and the others returned to the tent hotel facing the afterglow of the setting sun, Boss Liu was lying on a lounge chair under a big tree drinking tea.

"He is a Maasai warrior, and he is here to help us hunt. Where is Uncle Fat? He didn't go to the room to sleep again, did he? Why didn't he even look at the bikini?" At this time, the number of people in the hotel yard increased obviously.

Other hunting teams had already returned here. A few white women in cool clothes were having fun and shouting at the swimming pool. However, Hong Tao did not see the fat boss. Usually at this time, the fat boss

Definitely hanging out by the pool.

"Hey, your fat uncle is really embarrassed this time. Go to the room to comfort him, otherwise he won't even dare to come out for dinner." Boss Liu said while pointing to the top of his head.

"Oh my God, these are Uncle Fatty's underwear! If you didn't tell me that I thought it was a storm signal from the meteorological station, who would have hung it on the tree?" Hong Tao looked up and saw, okay, there was a branch on the top of the big tree.

There is a white object floating. If you look closely, it looks a bit like the fat boss's underwear, but how did it go to such a high place? Although there is a little wind here, it is not that strong!

"Who else could have done it? It was a monkey!" Boss Liu pointed to the hotel's big tent. At this time, there were several baboons squatting on the top of the tent. They were looking down at the situation in the hotel yard, probably observing.

Who is unprepared and planning to make a sneak attack?

"Uncle Fatty, it's me, open the door!" Hong Tao came to the fat boss's room and opened the door. Hey, it's still locked inside.


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