Road to becoming the wealthiest: Starting From Treasure Hunting in the Cabinets
Chapter 208 - 198: Destined with People Whose Last Name Is Zhu! _3

Chapter 208: Chapter 198: Destined with People Whose Last Name Is Zhu! _3

However, as soon as his feeling passed, he saw a group of fish with sharp teeth pouncing on the python. Then, the python seemed to encounter its natural enemy and immediately started to roll in the water!

Piranha!

Of course, using this name might make it easier for everyone to understand—flesh-eating fish!

Although the python was powerful, it was no match for the piranhas in the water. It couldn’t even fight back and could only roll its body, swimming rapidly towards the shore!

And the sharp teeth of the piranhas had already bitten countless wounds on the python’s body, blood gushing out!

Seeing the python’s body and tail occasionally emerging from the water, everyone was shocked!

The ship owner seemed to be used to this, skillfully maneuvering the boat around the python and continuing upstream.

At noon, the boat stopped at a simple pier.

This place should be a distribution center for trading among several indigenous tribes. At this time, dozens of dugout canoes were parked at the pier, and some indigenous people wearing simple clothes were setting up stalls on the shore, trading with the stall owners, mainly bartering.

There were some strange fruits that Sean Knight had never seen before and some animals he had never thought could be eaten, like bats displayed on the stalls."We’ll have lunch here and stock up on some things. I’ll find us a guide." Hans Hunter told Sean Knight, then took Mila Ward into the tribe.

Sean Knight and Elijah Hastings wandered around the stalls, exchanging some compressed dried food for fruits and then returned to the boat.

After putting down the fruits, Sean Knight took out two submachine guns, two pistols, and some bullets from his small backpack (actually from the spatial realm) and handed them to Elijah Hastings and Lincoln Harrington.

This surprised Elijah and Lincoln!

They couldn’t understand how Sean could get guns!

After all, Sean hadn’t been out of their sight during the journey.

And naturally, weapons were not allowed on the plane!

However, both of them were smart and knew better than to ask questions. They familiarized themselves with the guns and put them away.

Next, they returned to the boat and waited for Hans. When he came back, they all took out self-heating food to eat.

The ship owner watched with envy, so Sean casually handed him one.

Anyway, there were plenty of self-heating hot pots in his spatial realm, and one wouldn’t make any difference.

The ship owner happily accepted the self-heating hot pot, asked Sean how to eat it, and started eating.

Soon, Hans and some others brought a thin, dark-skinned man onto the boat.

"This is our guide, Septimius Coleman," Hans said, "He can speak a little simple English, but mostly speaks the local language and can communicate with the primitive tribes."

The boat set off again, and when it was getting dark, they found a flat spot on the shore and planned to camp.

Everyone brought tents, set them up, started two bonfires, chatted and discussed the itinerary for the next day.

There were many bugs in the jungle, and many of them were bloodsuckers. Occasionally, a swarm of bats would fly over the bonfire, making a terrifying sound.

At this time, the ship owner tied up the boat and walked towards Sean and the others.

He walked up to Sean, handed him a dark plastic bottle, and gestured.

Sean understood immediately.

It turned out to be an insect repellent.

The smell was a bit strong, but it should be fine.

He accepted it and thanked the ship owner.

The ship owner was very happy and turned to leave.

This move surprised the others.

Septimius said something, and Hans laughed and said:

"Sean, you’re very lucky. That medicine is a special insect repellent made by local indigenous people, and it’s very effective!"

Sean just smiled, apparently, the self-heating hot pot had done its job.