Chapter 1793 The Earth Spirit Regrets

Feng Jun cured Paul, and the other three were amazed. Laura hoped that Feng Jun would treat her too.

Feng Jun could tell that Laura did have some lumbar disc prolapse, but that was an old injury of hers, and he had no intention of taking care of it.

At noon, Fernandez and others took out hot cans from the off-road vehicle and asked Mr. F to have dinner with them.

How can Feng Jun like this kind of thing? He simply waved his hand and took out the induction cooker and hot pot from the car, "Eat mine."

The ingredients he prepared were very ordinary, and most of them were vacuum-packed. The base and toppings were also prepared in advance, so it was not too convenient to eat. Unfortunately, there was no frozen beef and mutton.

But even so, the four of them ate to their heart's content, especially Fernandez, who was very good at using chopsticks, while the others were less good at using chopsticks to scoop ingredients out of the pot.

After eating, the two women entered the transparent tent, while Paul and Fernandez chatted with Feng Jun.

The two of them can now see that Mr. F is indeed a bit aloof, but he is not difficult to deal with. However, this is also easy to understand. No matter who has his ability, he will probably not be very approachable.

After chatting for a while, Paul really wanted to know Feng Jun’s origins, but he wouldn’t tell him, so he had to settle for the next best thing and ask him what he wanted to do while living in the Sahara Desert and if he needed any help.

Feng Jun happened to want to talk about this issue, so he asked them, I plan to build a Taoist temple in North Africa. Now I want to check the environment. The initial consideration is the Red Sea coast.

Paul was surprised and said, "Is it a Taoist temple like Amsterdam in Australia? With all due respect, Australia emphasizes religious freedom and it is very easy to operate, but in North Africa... it is not just a matter of spending money."

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Feng Jun nodded, "In fact, it really doesn't cost much in North Africa."

He knew very well that preaching in North Africa really had to rely on spending money, but the people here were relatively poor and could not spend much money. Seriously, it seemed that there was no need to spend money in Australia, but the cost of daily life was high.

Fernandez nodded upon hearing this, "Yes, the sectarian competition here is very ruthless, unlike in Australia where it doesn't matter what you believe in."

Feng Jun had long been worried about this, so it was Dong Zenghong, the descendant of Guigu, who insisted on setting up a Taoist temple here.

However, this seems to be in line with the style of Guigu's lineage. They always show up in dangerous places.

So Feng Jun was not surprised. Instead, he asked with great interest, "Can you tell me more about it?"

Fernandez really knew a lot about this place, and he talked endlessly. Not to mention Feng Jun, even Laura, who was a Visigoth, didn't know many secrets.

That night, Laura and Selina slept in the tent. The two men slept next to the tent, while Feng Jun slept in his car.

It was really extremely cold at night in the Sahara. After sleeping until midnight, the two men couldn't bear the cold and got into the tent. They didn't do anything more. But when they got up the next morning, Laura was Catch a cold, catch a cold.

Her health was not in good condition and she had a cold. Feng Jun couldn't stand it. He mixed another bottle of potion for her and gave her a massage. His attitude was much better than yesterday.

Even the little hamster who had been watching couldn't help but thought, "Your attitude is a little different today?"

The Tu Ling couldn't understand their conversation. Even if the Mandarin spoken by Feng Jun was far different from the Haozhou dialect, it could still understand the words and emotions, especially the emotional fluctuations of several people. It could clearly grasp them.

Feng Jun replied angrily, "Everything I do has a profound meaning. It's normal for you not to understand."

Laura originally knew that she had some problems with her lumbar spine, but she was afraid of making it worse this time. Although Mr. F had already said that her more serious problem was kidney stones, what she was most worried about was her lumbar spine.

As a result, after taking the medicine, not only did the strain improve a lot, but the lumbar spine was massaged, which was unprecedentedly refreshing.

In fact, she had heard Paul say it privately, saying that Mr. F had very miraculous spells, comparable to those of an archbishop or an angel. However, she had always been a little skeptical about this, and it was only now that she truly believed it.

The sandstorm lasted for three full days, and by the time it got light on the fourth day, Fernandez and the four of them were already exhausted.

Although they didn't eat or drink much here, and they didn't get a good rest, they were definitely not bad, especially since Feng Jun's generator had been supplying power continuously. They even had some suspicions that this guy was hiding diesel somewhere.

But it was a good thing after all that the sky was bright. Unfortunately, due to the chaos of the electromagnetic field, the satellite phones they carried were still unable to connect and locate, and of course they could not leave.

Another day passed, and the satellite phone signal was still intermittent. Fernandez wanted to call for help, but couldn't get it out, so he found Feng Jun and asked him when he was leaving. They wanted to take a ride.

Feng Jun asked with a smile, "How about this? I sell the car to you and you drive away in my car?"

Fernandez thought about it and asked hesitantly, "Then you...are you afraid that you won't be able to leave the Sahara Desert?"

He guessed that Mr. F had a way to leave the Sahara, but he couldn't drive away so calmly.

"Haha," Feng Jun laughed, "Since you are confident to leave, then just drive your car and leave. I have already repaired it for you."

"Has it been repaired?" Fernandez was very surprised now. Paul was very good at playing with cars. After repairing it twice, he said it couldn't be repaired, but the man in front of him had never touched the car at all. The Chinese seemed... …Nor is he good at repairing cars.

Now you tell me...you fixed it?

Paul didn't care about that. He stepped forward and started the ignition, and it actually started. He said happily, "Hey, you are really a master, but... I don't think I saw you repairing the car?"

Feng Jun smiled and replied calmly, "There are many things you haven't seen, but it doesn't mean they don't exist. Okay... add some water and gasoline, and you can hit the road."

It is said to be a supplement, but in fact it is taken from him. Anyway, even if he does not say it himself, others will know that he is rich in materials. Just like a rich person pretending to be poor, as long as he does not want to wrong himself too much, he can pretend to be poor.

Of course Paul and the others were very moved. Food, water and gasoline were in the desert. They were more precious than gold. Although they had some with them, if they hadn't met Mr. It’s really hard to say.

Now that they were leaving, the other party even gave them some water and gasoline. This really touched them.

Paul didn't send the watch away, but left his silver flask behind. The key was to leave their contact information on the flask, hoping that Feng Jun would contact him when he was free - of course, they also wanted to get in touch with him. way, but it's futile.

In fact, after leaving, Laura was still a little nervous, “We won’t encounter sandstorms again, right?”

"Continuous sandstorms are rare. This involves the principle of energy accumulation and release," Fernandez answered her casually, "but I would like to bring a few more cars to Mr. F after I leave to express my gratitude."

"That's what I mean," Paul echoed. "Anyway, the satellite has already determined his location, so it's not difficult to find him."

"I also want to thank him. My lumbar spine has been very relaxed in the past two days, and I have had a rare good sleep." Laura also thanked Mr. F in her heart. What she was worried about was, "But what if he leaves?" ?”

"How is that possible?" Paul and Fernandez answered in unison, "His shed looks simple, but it is very extraordinary. It can't be damaged by such a big sandstorm. Is he willing to give up?"

This makes sense, but Laura still calls it true, “Maybe, it’s very easy for him.”

Hearing this, the people in the car were immediately speechless. After a while, Fernandez sighed, "Anyway, I have to send someone to see if Mr. F is still there. If he is still there, I am sure I made a special trip back to thank him.”

They left, and Feng Jun continued to communicate with the earth spirit. The little hamster sighed curiously, UU Readingｗww.uukanｓｈhu.net "The language spoken by these mortals is very strange."

"Is this weird?" Feng Jun replied disapprovingly, "The origins of civilizations are different, and the languages ​​​​are naturally different. Seriously, I guessed it right... they were passing by."

Why would Tu Ling care if these people were passing by? In its eyes, mortals are just ants, but it doesn't mind taking advantage of these ants, "But the problem now is that they know your existence."

"Yes," Feng Jun admitted this, "but as a fellow human being, I couldn't just sit back and watch them die. Later, I even cured two people...it was their luck to meet me."

"I know you are a person who respects his kind," the little hamster confirmed first, and then revealed his true intention, "but if you are exposed, your enemies may find out that you are here."

"I don't mind what he found out," Feng Jun replied casually, but he was laughing secretly in his heart. This guy was really about to take the bait, "What on earth do you want to say?"

"I mean, we can... we can leave temporarily," the little hamster's thoughts continued intermittently, which showed that its mood was not very stable - it was probably a little uneasy, "If it can not be discovered, why do we have to let it go?" Does the other party know?"

Feng Jun pretended to be a little angry, "Do you think I will be afraid of him?"

"Of course you're not afraid of him." The earth spirit's IQ is still passable, but it really doesn't know how to hide it. "We can go to other places first, such as the mountain range a few days ago."

Feng Jun pondered for a while before reluctantly answering, "I've thought about it. That mountain range is relatively better. You have grown to the middle level of the Golden Core, so it would be a waste to use it there."

When Tu Ling heard this, he was immediately shocked, "Do you know that I was once an intermediate Jindan?"