The street signs on both sides of the road flashed from time to time, and it was not until it was almost dark that Qin Fan and the others finally found a place to stay.

During this period, Zhang Bufan neither became ill, nor did he shout as noisy as he did with the Zhang family before, but on the contrary, he was quiet and abnormal, like a sleeping child, and made a sweet snoring sound.

This is the first service area after getting off the highway, and everyone is a little fortunate that there is a small town behind the service area, which is not as deserted as other places, only a few refueling staff.

As soon as the car drove into the service area, Zhang Bufan immediately pushed the door and jumped down.

I don't know how much mineral water this guy drank in the car, and his bladder is probably about to burst at the moment, and he trotted all the way into the bathroom with his legs between his legs.

"Didn't you say that my brother would get sick on the road? Why didn't I see that he had symptoms of illness?"

Qin Fan and Chen Sansi leaned against the car door, looking at the endless crowd in front of them, as well as the private vehicles parked here, gossiping.

"He didn't get sick this time, but it was really unexpected to me, I admit that my prediction was problematic, but at the latest tonight, Zhang Bufan will definitely get sick again. ”

When Chen Sansi spoke, his tone was definitely unmistakably convincing.

In a trance, Qin Fan even felt that he had missed something, which was not at all like predicting the problem.

This man's temperament flowing up and down is too noble and luxurious, and every word he says is unconditionally convincing.

The eyes of the two of them faintly penetrated the crowd, until Zhang Bufan came out of the bathroom, he slept in the car all day.

At this moment, the person was soft, without any strength, and even washed his face with cold water when he was in the bathroom just now, barely allowing himself to lift up a little energy.

As soon as Zhang Bufan approached, Qin Fan and Chen Sansi immediately said in unison, they planned not to continue their journey tonight, and to stay in this town.

"This place looks tattered, I'm afraid that lice between the beds can bite people to death, or we will sit in the car tonight and spend the night?"

Looking at the dilapidated hotel that appeared in front of him, as well as the yellowish and smelly clothes covered by the front desk staff, Zhang Bufan frowned tightly, very reluctantly.

Most of the people here speak the local dialect, and the outsiders who twist and turn can't understand it, Zhang Bufan deliberately sped up the speed of speech when he spoke, and with a bit of northern accent, he lowered his head when the personnel went, and didn't hear what he meant.

"Senior brother, although that off-road vehicle is big, it can't lie down for the three of us big men, the room is a little spacious, let's stay here tonight, let's find a place to eat by the way." ”

Qin Fan pushed Zhang Bufan's arm and grabbed his wrist with his hand.

Zhang Bufan has a bit of a cleanliness habit, which may also have something to do with the rules of three thoughts, although there are not many people in their sect, and in the end, there is even only one disciple left Zhang Bufan.

However, the rules handed down from the grandfather's generation have not been simplified at all, and every morning before dawn you have to get up, you must wash and bathe your body with water, and then burn incense and clean your clothes.

The hair and beard are often taken care of, and the clothes on the body are definitely not overnight, and every time I appear in front of people, I am absolutely fresh and clean, and there is no trace of dirt from head to toe.

"I think this hostel is very good, we are here tonight. ”

Chen Sansi took out his wallet and slapped a few red old man's heads on the table.

Coming out all the way, Qin Fan and Zhang Bufan's four pockets were as heavy, and they didn't have a penny, whether they were eating or sleeping, they had to listen to Chen Sansi's arrangement.

They had a very convenient place to stay, they didn't have to bring anything at all, they parked their cars next to the hotel, washed their faces and walked out into the street.

Although it is a long way from the border, the living customs of the people here are very similar to those in the border area, and in addition to the Han people, there are many ethnic minorities here.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Qin Fan and the others finally found a Northeast restaurant that seemed to be relatively in line with the tastes of mainlanders.

After the dishes were served, Qin Fan and the others immediately noticed that this place was just selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, except for the word Northeast written on the signboard, the decoration dishes in the store had nothing to do with the Northeast.

But today, there is nothing to make them continue to be picky, and the three of them sit at the table, looking at the greasy and sticky dining table, and can only close their eyes.

Zhang Bufan had a very difficult meal, there were no fresh vegetables in the local area, and potatoes and onions were also piled up for half a month.

He couldn't eat oily meat, couldn't smell the greasy smell wafting out of the kitchen when stir-frying, so he directly took the white rice, sandwiched two chopsticks and small pickles, squatted by the door and sent it to his mouth.

It was already a little dark, and the town was more crowded than during the day.

And the dirty children ran around with snot, and the women with big bellies sat and chatted.

In just a moment, Qin Fan and the others had already seen several beggars passing by in the glass door.

These people are very particular about the rules when they ask for food, and they will not come forward to say those nice words, but will only spread their hands to you with a kind face.

At first, when these people appeared, Zhang Bufan just squatted by the door and shook his head.

The beggars, looking at him tall and strong, did not come forward to do anything rude, smiled and left.

Until a half-sized boy suddenly appeared by the door, this boy was like a wild leopard, full of strength.

After asking for money several times to no avail, his eyes stared directly at the bowl of white rice that Zhang Bufan was holding in his hand, and his eyes revealed longing.

"I told you that you don't have any money, if you want to eat, I'll treat you to a meal. Zhang Bufan was speechless, stretched out his hands and feet and sat by the door, and handed over the rice in his hand.

"I want to eat, and you have to give me the money. The kid gritted his teeth, looked up and saw that Qin Fan and Chen Sansi were looking at this side, and directly pushed open the door and sat down at the table for two.

He wasn't afraid of life at all, unlike the rest of the people on the street who asked for money.

The headlights were lit up in the Northeast Restaurant, and as time went by, business began to improve, and in addition to Qin Fan and them, two more groups of people sat in.

As soon as these people entered the door and saw a beggar sitting in the house, they immediately frowned, but then looked at the three big men next to them, and said nothing.

After all, these three people didn't look like locals, and none of them wore black from head to toe.