Chapter 523: Ancient legend


"Don't take a break? Starting tomorrow, I'll be sad for the next period," Bai Yang said with a shrug.
With a smile, Song Yi leaned on the door frame and looked at the white poplar to organize the items and said, "It is just because of the difficult journey in the next period that I am a little excited to sleep"
Portable single tent, sleeping bag, compass, match, lighter, water bag, dagger, machete, crossbow, first aid kit, satellite phone for help ...
Song Yi's preparations are very comprehensive. Bai Yang took out the same and checked it, and then put it into different categories and made a backpack that was almost half tall.
After okay, clap your hands and say, "Okay, let's go out and have a drink by the way"
Closed out, the two dull and idle eggs began to wander aimlessly in Duci Town. They were both men, let alone awkward.
Although Duci Town is just a small border town, because of its proximity to the Sahara and the name of the Sahara Gateway, many people come to travel and explore, and many tourist projects have been developed here.
A variety of outdoor equipment stores, gourmet snacks in various parts of the world, local souvenirs, and so on, there are always a lot of small surprises inadvertently.
The town is not big, and the two boring guys walked around for almost an hour. At this moment, a man was wearing a cowboy hat bought from a stall, walking away aimlessly with a cigarette in his pocket.
"There's a bar over there, go, have a drink and see if you can catch a girl and take it back to the hotel," Song Yi said with a bright eye at the corner of the street in front.
Your second sentence is the point, right?
Aspen is speechless, this guy has fallen into the magic barrier because of the woman.
In the evening, when bars are lively, bars around the world are often the same. Contradictions occur frequently, and more than 90% of the things that happen in bars are because of women.
When Bai Yang and Song set foot in this local language writing bar with no known name, it was not unexpected, here is also a scene of "ghost crying shrine".
Heavy metal music is harsh, men and women of all skin tones twirling their bodies on the dance floor.
"You are free, if you can't find me, go back to the hotel yourself, hehe" Entering the bar door, Song throws a stack of rice yuan to Bai Yang, laughs and mixes with the crowd a few times before disappearing.
On this occasion, the goods are almost like fish ...
She patted Mi Yuan in her hand, afraid that she would be no less than 5,000 yuan, and Poplar shrugged her shoulders, and walked towards an empty table.
In most African countries, the rice dollar is the hard currency, which is better than the banknotes issued by the country. There is no way. The economy is chaotic here. When the currency is issued in your country becomes waste paper.
As soon as I sat down, a messenger wearing this unique costume came to ask Poplar what he wanted to speak. He spoke English. The poplar could understand. He called a bar of dark beer and a fruit plate. , The little brother brought Bai Yang in a minute.
The fruit plate is made up of more than ten kinds of fruits. In addition to the common watermelon grape dragon fruit, there are also several tropical fruits that poplars do not know. It tasted good.
With a sip of wine, Poplar looked around the bar.
There are four or five hundred square meters of chaotic bar counters in this bar lobby, and there are two or three hundred people spending entertainment here.
"According to the normal routine, there should be a beautiful girl here, and then a lot of people are fighting for jealousy, and finally hit a lot of messy arms and legs ..."
Bai Yang murmured, there were a lot of beautiful girls in the bar, but no dog blood incident occurred.
puff……
Aspen almost didn't spray a beer. He saw Song that guy was aiming at a girl so quickly.
His original purpose was to find a girl. That's right, but the black girl was targeted!
Horse eggs, this taste is too unique.
Glancing at it, it seemed that Song Yi had a good chat with the brunette, and there was a stance of coming and going, shaking his head, and Bai Yang looked away.
At a glance, some of the people in the bar simply came to travel to see the desert atmosphere, some were local indigenous people, some wanted to explore, but some people knew what they were doing ...
Various skin colors and various languages ​​are intertwined, and the devil is dancing.
In a deck dozens of meters away from Bai Yang's right hand, more than a dozen oriental people's faces were lively and various, muzzling around from time to time, looking excited and happy.
More than ten meters to the left, a dozen black, white, and yellow people with different skin colors muttered quietly, not sure what was being discussed.
All kinds of boredom. After seeing Song leaving the bar with the black beauty wandering, Bai Yang also got up and paid to leave. He was really not used to this dark atmosphere.
Slowly walking on the exotic streets, breathing the fresh night air, Bai Yang felt that he was alive again.
With a twitching nose and bright eyes, Poplar followed a unique scent to a small street shop that didn't snore. The sanitary conditions were good, and Poplar took a seat and sat down.
A fat middle-aged man came to Bai Yang and said something in a language he didn't understand. When he saw that Bai Yang couldn't understand, he asked in English, "Hello this guest, what do you need?"
Aspen pointed to the shelf not far away, and there were some foods that were similar to sesame pancakes but exuding a unique flavor and said, "Well, give me two, thank you"
"You have a vision, this is our unique local cuisine, you can't even eat it in other parts of the world." The middle-aged person was very talkative and laughed as he picked up the poplar.
As soon as things came up, Aspen looked at it, it was baked, it was golden on the surface, and it was sprinkled with sesame seeds.
A bite, the fragrance is crunchy, the unique texture and taste spread out in the mouth, it is really delicious.
Bai Yang clicked a few times to solve one, and looked up at the middle-aged man who looked at him with a smile and thumbs up and said, "It's delicious, I like it very much, and everything else. Pack me and I need to take it away!"
The middle-aged fat man should be the boss. At the moment, there were almost no customers except the poplar in the shop, so he looked at him. As a teacher, he was very happy to see that Poplar liked the food he made. All of the next take away suddenly froze.
Young man, do you make fun of me? There are thousands of such cakes in my shop. You do n’t buy souvenirs.
"Young man from the East, are you sure?" The boss asked again.
Aspen picked up the second loaf and nodded, "Yes"
Do n’t make a boss unless you ’re rich. If you ’re silly, go and pack the remaining cakes with poplar. With a chatty tone, you ’re so happy to like my craft. I think these delicious cakes will definitely make you Satisfied friends "
The name of the cake was in the local dialect here. Bai Yang didn't understand it. After careful inquiry, the translation probably meant the grace of the gods.
Speaking of which, the middle-aged man of the fat man opened the box, and packed the poplar while saying, "Speaking of this" God's grace ", it has a long-standing legend."
"It is said that a long time ago, when this place was still an oasis, an expedition of hundreds of people entered the desert from here. It is said that in the depths of the desert, an ancient country in history was buried, where there are countless treasures. And their purpose is to get that wealth "
"But the desert is endless. They haven't found a so-called ancient country for a month. The food and water they are carrying are almost consumed. The greed for wealth has not stopped them from moving forward, and they continue to move forward."
"The next thing was the start of their nightmare. First, they encountered the wolves in the desert, escaped with most of their injuries, but accidentally broke into an ancient city."
"I don't know how many years the city has existed, almost all the buildings collapsed and weathered, but in the ruined city, there are huge amounts of gold and silver treasures, and the sun shines brightly."
"Seeing the picture in front of them, those remaining expeditions affirmed that they came to the ancient country buried in the legend."
"Because there was a lot of treasure, they did not kill each other. Instead, they negotiated and took part of the treasure together."
"But when they left the city with their wealth, terrible things happened. They just left the city area and turned around. They suddenly found that the city behind them was gone, as if they had never existed. To "
"With the awe of the mysterious kingdom, they chose to leave, but then, on the way they left with wealth, one after another died inexplicably. Some people said that they saw the devil's death, others said that they saw the ancient army because They took the treasure and hunted them down "
"In the end, almost everyone who set foot in that city is dead, and in the end there is only one person named Du Ci."
"He is alone in the face of the scorching sun in the desert. There is no food and no water. He is desperate."
"Just as he waited for death, a of appeared to him, and he gave him a piece of bread and disappeared. After eating that piece of bread, Du Ci was full of strength, and he took part of the treasure out of the desert, and also brought out Following this legend, he finally built Du Ci Town with those treasures and named it after himself. "
"To commemorate the encounter in the desert ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he invented this kind of bread, named the grace of the god, and it has been passed down to now ..."
The fat boss was obviously a taciturn, and crackled a lot, telling the story of the origin of Baiyang Anli Duci Town.
The truth is that this set of rhetoric he once told countless tourists who came here to travel, that he himself did not believe in the so-called ancient city with endless treasures, only to sell his products.
See, how tall the bread of the family is, and it can be related to God, do you still buy something?
I can only say that Dute is a routine.
Bai Yang listened and listened. It was stupid to believe. Even if there was such a place, I'm afraid he was dug out and evacuated.
After eating the last piece of cake, the boss has packed it, and Aspen directly throws all the cakes into the space bag, hypnotizing the boss and forgetting to put away the cake, and pays to leave.
In the end, the boss will only remember that someone bought all the cakes. As for who bought it and how to take it, he doesn't remember ...
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