Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 919
After the goldfish stall in the night market met the bagpipes after shopping, Xia Feng didn't mention the meeting with Ying Wuyun just now.

Because this is meaningless to him now, and from now on, Dongzhou, Ying Wu's family, and Zhang San will all be past tense.

"Have you bought everything?"

Bagpipe held up a big package and smiled happily.

"Hey, I bought a lot, ouch, it's so heavy."

Hanging the package on Fengbao's body, Bagpipe bent down and patted its head with some guilt.

"Fengbao, thank you for your hard work."

"Wang!"

The hard-working Fengbao has no dissatisfaction.

Standing up straight, Bagpipe looked at Xia Feng who was empty-handed and asked.

"And you, have you bought the map?"

Xia Feng proudly pulled out the map from his cuff and waved it in front of the bagpipe.

"Of course I bought it."

"how much is it?"

"5 silver."

Hearing the price, Bagpi almost threw a punch at Xia Feng, the "taken advantage".

"Huh? A broken map costs 5 silver, and I only spent about 5 silver to buy so many clothes."

Xia Feng calmly put away the map.

"Ham, you don't understand, there is a reason why you are expensive."

"Cut, what's the difference between high and low on the map, as long as the marking is accurate."

"I said you don't understand."

"Tough mouth."

Xia Feng did not admit the fact that he was "slaughtered" at all, and then changed the subject.

"It's too late today, why don't we stay in the city first."

After running for many days, even the bagpipes are also a little tired.

"Okay, let's find a hotel."

"kindness."

They have plenty of time now, and at the same time, Dongzhou, the theoretically most dangerous place for him, has also become the safest place with the death of "Zhang San".

That night, he and Bagpipe went to the hotel to get a room, and it was still the same room.

Bagpipe, who was born in the military, doesn't mind men and women sharing a room at all. Of course, although it is a room, it has two beds, and there is Feng Bao, who is sleeping and snoring, in between.

the next day.

Because of the relaxed state of mind, they slept until very late before getting up. This sleep relieved the fatigue of the journey and laid the foundation for the next journey.

After a simple wash in the hotel, Bagpipe began to choose the clothes for today.

For her, it may be that she has been wearing military uniforms and plaid skirts before, suppressing women's beauty-loving personality for too long, and now she is very keen on dressing herself up.

It is a woman's nature to love beauty. Even Wei Na, who was the boss of a gangster at the time, would go to the mall to choose her favorite clothes.

Xia Feng was not impatient when he saw Bagpipe comparing the new clothes to him. There is no doubt that to be able to show such a gesture in front of a man is to treat him as a "best friend".

This is an affirmation of his personality and a kind of great trust, he thinks so.

"Xia Feng, is this pretty?"

"Well, it suits you very well."

"Is the color too bright?"

"No, it matches the color of your hair very well."

He pursed his lips at the bagpipe who was undecided about the two clothes.

"But I still think so."

"Don't hesitate, anyway, you won't be able to see the color under the coir raincoat."

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The coir raincoat specially prepared by Dr. Changteng for them is very practical, but it is clear that as a doctor, Changteng only took care of the sun and summer, and did not take care of the little girl's love of beauty.

After that, Bagpipe no longer wore the rustic coir raincoat, but put on a beautiful skirt like a vacation trip.

Now Xia Feng believes that their journey is really like a vacation, the only difference may be that he will not come back, but stay wherever he likes the scenery.

There is a lot of food, plenty of water, reliable companions, and obedient dogs.

Everything was ready, Xia Feng pushed open the door of the hotel and waved his hand.

"Towards a beautiful new life, let's go!"

The bagpipes also raised their arms high.

"Let's go!"

After leaving the hotel, they couldn't find the carriage that went directly to Xichuan, but they quickly found a caravan passing through Dongzhou Prefecture for a rest, with the goal of selling cloth in Nohara Town.

After asking the caravan boss for clarification, Xia Feng immediately took out the map he bought yesterday, and soon found Yeyuan Town at the junction of east and west.

Xia Feng looked at the caravan boss.

"Brother, let's go to Nohara Town, can your motorcade take us?"

The leader of the caravan is a robust middle-aged man, his skin is tanned due to traveling around for many years.

"Yes, yes, but my carriage is limited, there is no way, I need to collect money."

"no problem."

Afterwards, the price given by Boss Shang was also very kind.

"I'll charge you 3 silver for fodder for the horses, and if you need food and water, you'll pay another 1 silver."

"We have our own food and water, and the price is okay."

"Well, we still have to stay in Dongzhou Prefecture for one more day. We will start tomorrow morning. It will take about 7 days all the way to Yeyuan Town. By then, you will take the last carriage that is not full, and it may be a little crowded."

"Ok."

Communication with the caravan went well.

The folk customs of the East are simple and honest, most of the hard-working people are kind-hearted, and they will never turn a blind eye when they can help others when they are away from home.

Stayed in the hotel for another day, before the sun rose the next day, Xia Feng brought bagpipes and Fengbao to the place where the convoy was going to leave.

The carriages of the caravan were not as delicate as those of Yingwu's family. They had no seats and were covered with straw, but luckily they were clean.

In order to take care of them, the caravan leader deliberately didn't load too much cargo in the last carriage, leaving some space for the two of them and a dog.

Of course, Xia Feng thinks that the biggest reason may be because of the "delicate" female man bagpipe, oh no, the girl is here.

In this way, with the rising sun, the caravan with a total of more than ten carriages began to set off.

Most of the goods on the cart were pieces of cloth, as well as a small amount of tea and grains. Although these items did not seem to be that valuable, given the economic level of the Eastern Kingdom, this was considered a light luxury.

Of course, besides the driver, there are also some master escorts in the caravan.

As long as you leave the towns and enter the mountains where there are no villages or shops behind, there are still many robbers and bandits.

The people of the Eastern Kingdom are honest and simple, but in this country that advocates force, the thugs who can't eat are also very vicious.

Obviously, because of the problems of the social system, the cost of crime in Dongguo is very low, or even no cost.

Run away after robbing, except for the possibility of being killed by the victim, the criminals hardly need to worry about it, unless there is a large-scale criminal organization with extremely bad methods that seriously affects the ecological balance of a certain place. As the ruler, Sakura Only the Wu family may send generals to lead troops to crusade.

Along the way, the carriage jolted slightly, and Xia Feng lay on the straw on his back, quite comfortably.

Bagpipes took out the kettle.

"Xia Feng, do you want some water?"

"Not thirsty."

"Anything to eat?"

"Not hungry."

"Any candy?"

"Well, I can have one of these."

The convoy set off early in the morning and traveled for a whole day. After the sun went down, the air gradually became cooler.

Experienced professional caravans like this will never rush to rest during the day and rest at night, nor will they go in to rest every time they pass by an inn.

Because they are more familiar with the business, ordinary people would get lost with a map, and the caravan can reach the destination with their eyes closed, so the speed of the journey is completely full.

In this midsummer season, the night is obviously more suitable for traveling, and the horses will not be allowed to rest until they are too tired, and the whole team will rest on the spot.

Xia Feng enjoyed this leisurely journey very much.

However, as time passed, the sun rose and set, and then rose and set again, his expression gradually changed from contented to calm, and then from calm to dull.

Eventually, the sluggishness turns into pain, and then a gaffe twists.

He felt that he was following not a caravan, but a hasty march of the infected in Victoria to counterattack the north.

Now Xia Feng finally knows why there are so few ghost clansmen, because if they have enough clansmen, they will definitely be able to conquer the world of Terra.

Nima, in order to hurry, you really don't want to rest?

Sitting up in disgrace from the carriage, Xia Feng shouted at a middle-aged elder brother in the front carriage.

"I said. Don't you all need to eat?"

Big brother's honest voice came.

"I have eaten many times on the road."

"The horses must eat grass, too."

"The horse has eaten too."

"Then you don't need to sleep?"

The middle-aged elder brother sat in the carriage in front and touched the back of his head.

"Oh, not very sleepy."

Xia Feng still did not give up, and said hoarsely.

"The horse will also be sleepy, what should I do if I'm exhausted?"

"Oh, don't worry, our horse breed is very special, it will stop when it gets tired."

After these explanations, the eldest brother thought that Xia Feng was admiring the perseverance of their caravan, so he gave a thumbs up and said a very philosophical saying.

"As long as you don't stop, the road under your feet will continue to extend."

Seeing his eldest brother's expression full of positive energy, Xia Feng collapsed.

Like the weakest player in the group, he had to admit that he was tired, very tired.

If it was him in the past, he naturally wouldn't care about this bit of fatigue, but now his injury is only healed on the outside, and the internal injury still exists, and at this moment he began to feel tightness in his chest.

And because the road became more and more bumpy, he hardly slept for two days and one night, and his butt was about to be bumped.

But tired after tired, some words are still not easy to say directly, although he is already a little delirious, but his dignity as a man still made him find a substitute.

His head froze, he pointed to the bagpipe next to him and blurted out.

"Brother, but my girlfriend is tired."

Bagpipe, who was interacting with Fengbao, raised his head.

"I'm fine, I don't feel too tired."

After saying this, she realized the blind spot in Xia Feng's words just now.

"Wait, who is your girlfriend, don't talk nonsense."

Sleepy and tired, with backache and backache, Xia Feng has no intention of caring about his slip of the tongue.

He said to the big brother in front of him that he was both proud and humble, contradictory.

"My female friend is tired. After driving for so long, I hope everyone can stop the car and have a good rest. Of course, I don't mean anything special, just a suggestion, a rational suggestion."

The big brother in the car in front was obviously a little dull-headed, and it wasn't until now that he realized that Xia Feng was a little tired.

He grinned sheepishly.

"Oh, so it's like this, it's okay, I'll talk to the captain, I should be able to rest, hehehe."

Afterwards, the elder brother raised his voice, and his thick voice resounded through the entire convoy.

"Captain, the little brother behind said that his girlfriend is tired!"

(End of this chapter)