The main square of the indigenous tribes of Morocco.
The campfire here is now bright.
All the people in the tribe, plus Ye Ran, are eating a delicious dinner.
There are hundreds of stoves for roasting whole lamb in the square.
Good wine and fruit, in fact, meat and food, there is everything you need.
These foods are the fruits of the indigenous people themselves.
They raise their own sheep, make their own wine, grow their own fruits and so on.
"Thank you so much, Chief Chief."
"We are currently lacking salt, and now the Chief Chief has helped us solve it."
"With so much salt, we don't have to worry about the tastelessness of food recently."
"Sprinkle the mutton with salt and roast it to taste delicious."
"My mouth is out of the bird. Fortunately, Lord Chief brought us salt."
Ye Ran gave all of the hundreds of packets of salt that Chen Jiudao had brought to the indigenous tribes.
He wanted to do this by himself, after all, before Chen Jiudao and the others took two gems for nothing.
Chen Jiudao has no opinion on this, he has no opinion at all, how can he dare to have the slightest opinion.
Chen Jiudao now treats Ye Ran as a sweet pastry.
Not only is Ye Ran agile, the most important thing is that Ye Ran is now the chief of this tribe.
Then he must have a good relationship at this level, as long as he has a good relationship with Ye Ran.
When he walks around the tribe, he will not be treated brutally by these indigenous people.
Chen Jiudao was going to be late, when the tribe personnel were negligent.
Take a chance to take a stroll in the tomb of the chiefs.
As a tomb thief, Chen Jiudao is thinking about tomb-robbing treasures.
"Captain Ye, I toast you a cup." Chen Jiudao said with a polite smile.
"Yeah." Ye Ran raised his glass and said.
"Captain Ye, I'll toast you too, hehe." Lu Mingming laughed with a big mouth, naive, making people look quite sincere.
But in Ye Ran's eyes, it was too fake.
The sincerity of a tomb thief cannot be trusted.
Ye Ran didn't have a word, he just briefly raised a cup to Lu Mingming, then raised his head and drank a cup directly.
Seeing his two partners toast to Ye Ran, Ma Dong didn't sit idle either.
He also toasted to Ye Ran.
In this way, the three people took turns to offer a glass of wine to Ye Ran.
They all flattered to please Ye Ran.
What kind of wishful thinking these people had in their hearts, Ye Ran probably had a number in his heart.
Three rounds of wine.
The atmosphere at the scene began to warm up.
Because the aboriginal carnival show is about to begin.
The atmosphere of the scene rose sharply.
The African tambourine came up first.
A group of men placed the tambourine on their laps.
Then they played the tambourines and began to beat them neatly and uniformly.
"Boom... boom boom boom... boom boom..." The rhythmic hand-drumming sounded.
They are the first to drive the atmosphere of the audience, and as soon as the others hear the tambourine sound.
They couldn't help but follow the rhythm of the tambourine, and began to dance with hands and feet, and danced to the African indigenous dance.
The aboriginal dance condenses the epitome of tribal life, and adds some primitive movements and sounds of daily hunting.
The performances of these indigenous people are very tense. Their exaggerated and undistorted performances, cheerful voices, are full of primitive wildness.
It also brought Ye Ran and the others a very fiery visual feast.
In addition, some indigenous people performed a dazzling torch dance.
The flame represents heat, which will undoubtedly make the atmosphere of the scene more heated.
Ye Ran also joined the carnival. It wasn't that he wanted to experience this carnival, he didn't really want to.
It was Uwli who pulled Ye Ran and joined this carnival that aboriginal people were addicted to.
Ye Ran couldn't refuse either. He was now identified as the chief, and he couldn't justify it if he didn't participate in the carnival.
And those security guards, they all joined.
Like Ye Ran, they were also dragged into this carnival by indigenous women.
These wildly dressed and rugged indigenous women, they actually have a lot of ideas about these security guards.
Because these security officers are strong and tall, and all of them have distinct looks, they really like them.
These security guards did not refuse the warm invitation of the indigenous women. They originally wanted to experience this interesting carnival with Ye Ran.
But they soon regretted that these indigenous women were so enthusiastic.
There is almost no idleness in the hand movements, and they are bold and bold in their movements.
Some even hung their legs around the security guard's waist, and even kissed the security guard's face.
Coupled with the heat brought by the torch dance, the atmosphere on the scene was about to boil and burst for a while.
......
The three of Chen Jiudao had sneaked out of the tribal carnival.
They seized this rare opportunity to robber the tomb while everyone was addicted to the carnival.
"Blind man, are you sure this is the tomb of the chiefs?" Ma Dong said with a big belly. He had eaten a lot just now, not only was he hungry, but the key point was that the indigenous roasted whole lamb was too delicious, far better than what you can eat in the store. The roasted whole lamb is too delicious.
It’s not surprising that the indigenous roasted whole lamb makes Ma Dong feel particularly delicious, not because of the seasoning, but because these lambs are raised in captivity by the indigenous people in a big mountain, which can be regarded as wild sheep.
The meat quality is definitely better than the ordinary lamb in the store.
The taste of that burnt out, you can see it right away.
"OK!" Chen Jiudao said in a very positive tone. He was looking at a not very tall building in front of him. "This is the tomb of the African indigenous chiefs. They were built in the style of the Egyptian pyramids."
Chen Jiudao has done a lot of research on the tombs of various countries.
Of course, what he studied most was the Tomb of Yan Kingdom.
But what made Chen Jiudao feel helpless is that although the Yan Kingdom Tomb was studied the most, he felt the most pressure every time he stolen the Yan Kingdom Tomb.
It's very simple. The mechanics of the Tomb of the Yan Kingdom are too powerful to guard against. If you are not careful, you may be killed.
The tombs of other countries are not as complicated as the tombs of Yan Kingdom.
"Then let's go in quickly, and when we get the emerald ring, we will evacuate as soon as possible." Lu Mingming licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and the treasure could be counted as soon as he sold it.
They decided to leave the indigenous tribe directly after they got it. It is always safer to leave early.
As for Ye Ran and the others, these Chen Jiudao didn't worry at all, they didn't want to worry, they only worried about their own safety.
A few people found the entrance in just a few seconds.
At this time Ma Dong's role came.
"Hey!" Ma Dong exerted force with his arm.
"Squeak..." He pushed open Shimen with all his strength.
Next, Lu Mingming's role was manifested.
With a flick of his hand, a candle lit up.
Lu Mingming took a tentative step inside, but found no abnormalities.
But he still didn't rush in, but picked up the flashlight and shone it in for a while.
A stone was thrown in it.
There is nothing unusual.
After Lu Mingming pinched his nose and walked a few steps in, he put the burning candle on the ground.
Then he quickly retreated.
The three of them did not rush in.
Instead, he stared at the candle flame.
There is nothing unusual.
If the candle goes out, it means that the air inside is thin and it is not suitable for such direct entry.
Then they will take out the oxygen mask and put on it.
If it does not die, it means that there is enough oxygen inside.
Even if they don't wear an oxygen mask, they will not die from hypoxia.