Chapter 002: Got an oolong

Just been robbed by a pack of wolves, and now there is a group of hungry tigers, why is Africa so chaotic? Fang Yuan simply collapsed, and let no one live?

Fang Yuan looked down at himself who only had boxer shorts left, he wanted to die, he couldn't wait to give himself two slaps, he resigned at the beginning, what kind of heart did he have to go abroad?

Even if you are relaxed, why can't you go, do you have to go to South Africa cheaply?

It's good now, the unlucky ones first encountered shipwrecks, then robberies, and wave after wave of double robberies.

Fang Yuan stood nervously and didn't dare to move, and the four robbers with cold faces held their spears in their hands and strode towards Fang Yuan and the two.

When they arrived, the four of them seemed to be standing very casually, but in fact, they cooperated seamlessly, blocking all the escape routes of Fang Yuan and the two of them left and right, making him feel a lot of pressure, and he had the illusion that he was locked in a cage and had nowhere to escape.

The young beauty among the four glanced at Fang Yuan, who was covering her crotch, and actually said 'perverted' in Huaxia, and then ignored him, and then her eyes focused on the middle-aged man, and suddenly squatted in front of him a few steps forward.

Throwing the spear behind her, the young woman flipped her wrist, and as if by magic, a dagger with a cold light appeared in her hand.

What does this foreigner want to do?

What are the four robbers doing with knives if they don't rob things?

Fang Yuan nervously guessed her motives, his mouth opened to stop it, and finally he didn't dare to move under the deterrence of the gun.

Contrary to what Fang Yuan had imagined, the blade of the dagger slashed forward, lightly slicing through the leaves and vines that were bound with the wounds.

Because it was covered with herbs, although the whitened wound that had been soaked did not scab, it no longer bled and did not fester.

After seeing the wound, the young beauty rolled her eyes and looked very disappointed, and the dagger she was holding turned the blade and slapped straight at the middle-aged man's calf wound.

With a snap,

The middle-aged man gasped in pain, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, but he couldn't help but shout, but his angry eyes stared at the girl who was making trouble, and the middle-aged man slapped his right hand to the tall beauty, wanting to get up and beat her violently.

After making this unexpected move, the tall beauty seemed to have expected the other party's reaction, she floated backwards with her legs kicked, and suddenly retreated to a distance of more than two meters, looking at the middle-aged man with a smile.

The middle-aged man's right palm hit the air, struggled a few times and still didn't get up, he could only stare at the tall beauty angrily, if his eyes could kill, she would have died thousands of times.

The girl played with the small dagger, and did not take the anger of the middle-aged man to heart at all, but laughed at him in a Huaxia tone: "Major, you Huaxia have a saying that good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years. ”

"Hmph. The middle-aged man's hideous old face was obviously very unhappy, but he had no choice but to snort coldly, "Yarbede, please rest assured, you are not dead from this scourge, why am I willing to take the first step?"

"Major?" Fang Yuan stood a little dumbfounded, and the information he obtained made him a little excited.

Judging from the names of both sides, they may be in a group, at least they know each other.

If it was an enemy, he would have used a gun to surprise himself and the middle-aged man, where would he have the leisure to joke?

Besides, tall and beautiful women call middle-aged male majors, are they soldiers?

But they are older, some look like regular soldiers, some are casual as if they are on vacation, dressed in a mess, mixed with Caucasians, yellows, and a tall beauty who jokes regardless of the occasion, which country has such a messy team?

Fang Yuan remembered the evaluation of the Russian special forces on the Internet, saying that they were dressed in a mess, and those with all kinds of weapons were the elite, and those who wore standard clothes and unified weapons were the weakest five scum.

Wouldn't it be the same for these people's teams?

Fang Yuan couldn't figure out why, but what was certain was that he should be safe and wouldn't be robbed again.

The middle-aged man was spoofed by the tall beauty called Yalbed, and the other three people standing next to him laughed very unkindly, the man wearing an armed vest and the only man who looked like a soldier took out the medicine, and forced a smile and began to change the dressing and bandage of the middle-aged man's right leg, but did not remove the splint made of wood chips on his left arm, and communicated in a foreign language that Fang Yuan did not understand, during which several people looked at Fang Yuan from time to time, as if they were discussing him.

"Major, let's go, the lieutenant colonel is still waiting for us at the base. The strong man in the armed vest reached out and grabbed the middle-aged man's arm, trying to help him up.

After confirming that the other party was not a robber, they still had to leave, Fang Yuan also panicked, and also wanted to follow them out of this ghost place.

"Boy, listen to me. Yarbede slammed forward in front of Fang Yuan, pushing him directly against the wall, the dagger in his hand was on Fang Yuan's neck, almost face to face, and said in Huaxia language, "Don't follow us, take this money and get out of the way." ”

After saying that, the blonde beauty took out a few green bills and stuffed them into Fang Yuan's remaining boxers.

Fang Yuan is one meter eight tall, and now he is being knocked by a beautiful woman, the two of them are about the same height, and the distance between face to face is only a few centimeters, and she can almost feel her breath and body fragrance.

If it was in Huaxia, Fang Yuan couldn't ask for such treatment, how could he be idle and ambiguous now, but his heart was full of humiliation, and he didn't have a little good impression of this beauty, and even a little unhappy.

Unhappy, Fang Yuan suddenly remembered the situation of being robbed by three black men just now, now this tall beauty named Yaerbede didn't let herself follow, his head buzzed, although he didn't have much knowledge, but he also knew that in this chaotic place, there was a fart to ask for money?

However, Fang Yuan didn't dare to argue with the girl, and only looked at the middle-aged man pleadingly.

"Don't frighten my little fellow, Yarbed. The middle-aged man smiled at Fang Yuan, "I will keep my promise and send you to the Huaxia Embassy safely." ”

"Hmph. The beauty let go of Fang Yuan and walked to the side with an unhappy face.

Fang Yuan didn't know how to provoke this beauty, so he immediately helped the 'armed vest' to pick up the middle-aged man with a sharp eye, and carried him on his back as before.

Finding that Fang Yuan was carrying the middle-aged man on his back, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, obviously he was at ease, and the 'armed vest' smiled, and said in Huaxia: "Yo, the physical fitness is good." ”

"Of course, I'm a white case chef, kneading dough and exercising every day, and I have the strength to do it. Fang Yuan raised his head proudly, and wanted to introduce his profession, who knew that when he caught a glimpse of the sneering blonde beauty Al Bede, he was so angry that he didn't want to talk more.

Fang Yuan's physical fitness can be so good, thanks to his boss who picks the door and refuses to even buy a dough mixer, Fang Yuan can only make raw materials by hand, and he is tired to death every day, which is equivalent to exercising his body in disguise.

Fang Yuan carried the middle-aged man on his back, and the four of Yaerbede formed a loose diamond shape to surround them in the middle, especially the 'armed vest' who walked in the front, leading the team through the village and towards the other side.

Fang Yuan didn't understand military affairs, but looking at their cautious and cautious appearances, they seemed to be on guard at all times, as if they were very professional, and they were depressedly guessing which country's strange troops were, and they had already arrived on the other side of the village at this time.

The others scattered and took their guns on guard, Yarbede took his little finger in his mouth like the sound of a bird's chirping, and immediately the roar of a car rang out in the nearby forest, and an off-road vehicle covered with greenery drove out and finally stopped in front of everyone.

The driver was a bearded black man, looking up and down at Fang Yuan, who was only wearing boxers, first whistled, and then waved at the middle-aged man lying on Fang Yuan's shoulder and shouted loudly: "Major, why aren't you dead yet?"

With such a strange greeting, Fang Yuan couldn't cry or laugh a little, the middle-aged man's wound was patted faintly painful and didn't want to say anything, so he could only raise his right middle finger towards the black man weakly in response.

Three white men formed a triangle to fence the car and guarded it outward.

Albede rushed to the rear of the car and opened the split tailgate, revealing two long seats leaning against the body.

Albede got into the car first, then pulled the major up from Fang Yuan's back, and let Fang Yuan stand in place, and finally the major beckoned Fang Yuan to come up and motioned for him to find a place to sit down.

The three white men got into the car one after another, each pulled a door shut, and the engine of the SUV roared again, rushing forward like a beast.

The roads in Africa are terrible, or there are no roads at all, no one in the car speaks, and I don't know how long it has been bumped, and the shaking Fang Yuan finally stopped when he was about to vomit.

The tailgate of the opposite door opened again, and Fang Yuan found that the off-road vehicle was parked next to a forest, and the three white men got out of the car, first cautiously observed for a while, and then began to carry the injured major down.

Fang Yuan once again became a tool carrying the Major, and the four of Yaerbede formed a loose diamond shape to protect the two of them towards the forest.

Unlike the caution they had been in the village, from the moment they entered the forest, the four of them behaved very relaxedly, especially Albede, and even made a joke with the Major, which caused their companions to laugh.

But compared to everyone's concern for the major, the other party seemed very cold, no one took care of Fang Yuan, and no one said a word to him.

Fang Yuan walked in the forest full of fallen leaves with the major on his back, because there was only a pair of boxers, the branches and plants scraped on his body were hot, Fang Yuan grinned in pain, and he gritted his teeth and didn't shout.

Compared to the physical pain, Fang Yuan felt very uncomfortable, as if in the darkness somewhere he didn't know, there was a beast peeping in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to pounce and bite himself to death.

The deeper he went into the forest, the stronger Fang Yuan's mental pressure became, and in the end, he couldn't help but stop.

Fang Yuan suddenly stopped, and the four people scattered around looked at him impatiently, but they didn't say anything.

Noticing Fang Yuan's strange appearance, the major asked softly, "What's wrong, why don't you leave?"

"I don't know what's going on?" Fang Yuan looked at the left front of the black hole, and replied a little frightened, "I always have the illusion that there is a beast staring at me over there......"

Before Fang Yuan's words fell, the major first widened his eyes and looked at the left front and said 'huh', then he smiled slightly and patted Fang Yuan's shoulder: "It's okay, this is our temporary camp, there are guard posts, there are traps, and it is very safe to a certain extent." ”

"That's right. Hearing that there was a guard post, Fang Yuan's heart finally fell when he mentioned his throat, but the four people next to him laughed in unison, especially the 'armed vest' on the head shouted loudly in Huaxia to the left front: "Captain, you are so embarrassed that you have been discovered by a civilian." ”

Captain, Fang Yuan's eyes widened and he looked around,

Don't talk about people in front, there is not even a single hair, what are the 'armed vests' shouting nonsense?

Just when Fang Yuan was depressed, there was a commotion in the direction of ten o'clock in front of him, and a humanoid monster covered in leaves held a spear, gestured towards everyone to aim and shoot, and then leaned down again and hidden.

Is there really anyone?

Fang Yuan smiled in surprise and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, it was the guard post of this team, not a devouring beast.

The team moved forward again, and the major asked curiously, "How did you find him?"

Of course, Fang Yuan knew who 'he' the major was referring to, so he said honestly: "I feel that I have a feeling of panic and being peeped at by wild beasts. ”

Hearing Fang Yuan's answer, everyone around looked at Fang Yuan in unison, revealing an imperceptible surprise.

The major was stunned for a moment, but did not comment on Fang Yuan's 'feeling', but continued to ask: "You have been a soldier in Huaxia?"

"Nope. Fang Yuan smiled bitterly, "Didn't I tell you, I'm just a cook, and I'm still the most bitter white case cook." ”

"Haha, you have a talent for being a soldier. The major slapped Fang Yuan's shoulder, Fang Yuan was a little depressed, he told the truth, he was indeed a white case cook, what is so ridiculous? Which sentence caught his G-spot? Or is this major's laughter too low, right?

"Hmph, it's just a coincidence. Yarbed, who was walking next to him, turned his head and glanced at Fang Yuan, as if he was very unhappy with the major's words, and the other party was far more unhappy, "I don't believe that anyone is born with this ability, it must be a coincidence." ”

"Don't be unconvinced, some people have a very keen sixth sense in addition to sight, hearing, smelling, smelling, and touching, and can perceive danger, which is a very rare talent. Fang Yuan regarded the guard post as a beast, it was purely an oolong, but the major became extremely interested in Fang Yuan, and pointed around, asking if Fang Yuan still had that mysterious feeling.

Fang Yuan nodded and agreed with the Major's words.

Fang Yuan was born in a family of rural chefs, and five generations up to the top have been white case chefs.

Since he was able to walk, he has been different from other children.

Compared with his peers who were mischievous and playing with urine and mud, Fang Yuan especially liked to squat next to the elders when they were making pastries, watching and observing, his little hands swishing the dirt on the ground, imitating the elders' every move.

When he had the height of the board and the oil pot, he followed the elders around, and what was amazing was that Fang Yuan's little brain monster was abnormally intelligent, and for those pasta dishes with complicated production processes, he almost never forgot it, and he would look at it again, as if the production methods of those pasta dishes had already taken root in his mind, and he merged into a whole.

Fang Yuan is now twenty years old, but he can already knead noodles and make steamed buns at the age of three, and at the age of six, he knows all about noodles and snacks all over China, and he is like a stream, and at the age of seven, he can fry, brand, and steam goods...... Everything.

When he was ten years old, he had been helping in his father's kitchen for three years, whether it was making lotus silk cakes, hibiscus twist flowers, or fried back, he was already familiar with it, and he would not make any mistakes.

Whenever someone saw the young Fang Yuan in the back kitchen alone to express his surprise, his father was full of pride, completely devoid of the countryman's honesty, and behaved like a landlord showing off rare treasures to others.

It's no wonder who has a prodigy-like son who can not be proud, unhappy, and arrogant?

With the passage of time, Fang Yuan's pastries are more delicious, better-looking, and faster than those of his elders, especially without looking at the oil pot or steamer, just listening to the sound and feeling to know what is inside.

Regarding Fang Yuan's performance against the sky, the father also asked his son how he did it.

The little guy was confused, and he felt that everything was going well, and there was nothing difficult, right?

Maybe this is the keen sixth sense that the major said, but Fang Yuan is very strange, since he found that guard post, he no longer has the nervous feeling just now, and he has no sense of oppression that is afraid and frightened, so he replied, "No." ”