"Zizi Zizi ......"

The old man fanned the fan and stewed the herbs on the fire, and in the thatched hut, a fishy and bitter smell spread, which was very unpleasant. The old man poured the herbs boiled into a black paste into a dish, came to Lin Feng's side with the dishes, and said:

"You bear with it, you can't treat your wound without it, this herb is the best medicine to heal the wound......"

Lin Feng nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Trouble the old man, I'll hold back, you can do it!"

The old man smacked his lips, turned back to his little granddaughter and said:

"You go out and gather some firewood and come back."

The little girl named Mona nodded, jumped off the kang, and walked out the door.

"Hehe, it looks like this medicine is cruel enough, you deliberately separated your granddaughter, you don't want her to see this cruel scene, right?" Lin Feng couldn't help but joke.

"Hehe, it doesn't hurt, you can try it......"

The old man shook his head, grabbed a handful of black paste and smeared it on Lin Feng's wound, and then scraped it with a piece of bamboo......

"Ah...... Ahh!!hhhh ”

Although Lin Feng had already been mentally prepared, in the face of the heart-rending pain sprinkled on the wound, Lin Feng still couldn't suppress his screams, almost breaking free from the old man's suppression......

"Well, I can't stand the pain. If you really can't do it, don't hold on, life and death are fate, how? The old man stopped and asked.

"I ...... Can't die yet...... I can't die yet! I haven't finished yet...... Go on, old man! Lin Feng was dripping with sweat on his forehead, but he still shouted stubbornly.

"Hmmm......"

The old man nodded. Continue to grab the ointment and wipe it on Lin Feng's wound, suddenly. The hysterical pain that followed for a while almost made Lin Feng faint. And the more intense pain pulled Lin Feng back to reality......

"Is it okay?"

"Row !!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said, although he was almost unconscious, he still resisted until he no longer had the strength to struggle, and he passed out completely......

The next morning, Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, got up from the bed, and staggered out of the house.

Although the herbs that the old man gave to Lin Feng were in severe pain, it was unbearable. But the effect was amazing, and in just one night, Lin Feng's wound basically condensed and began to heal. At this rate, it is only a matter of time before he is fully healed......

Lin Feng walked out of the village, looked around, and sighed deeply. The poverty and backwardness here are something Lin Feng never imagined. Since I was a child, I have lived in the bustling city of Yanjing, drunk with money, and used to seeing rich and powerful people. Lin Feng never imagined that in this small South Asian country not far from China, it would be so poor and backward. The village sits at the foot of a vast mountain and does not even have high-voltage power lines. The electricity is powered by the diesel engine in the village, the voltage is extremely unstable, and the light bulbs are sometimes bright and dark. The whole village. I couldn't find the existence of the name "concrete", so I looked at it. It's all rammed earth houses and thatched houses. The ground in the village is a damp muddy dirt road, filthy, with buffalo, chickens, dogs and people huddled together. But, despite this, Lin Feng saw a truly happy smile on the faces of these villagers that he had never seen once in the prosperous Yanjing, they did not have the jurisdiction of the village committee, they were not under the control of the government, and they lived and worked in peace and contentment in this peach blossom garden, isn't this also a real happiness?

Lin Feng took a deep breath of the fresh air in the mountains, tried to move his muscles and bones, and walked around. The old man and his granddaughter were coming back with firewood, and when they saw Lin Feng waking up, they said with a smile:

"Are you awake? How does it feel? ”

"Thank you for saving your life, if it weren't for you, I would really die in the mountains and become food for wild beasts. Please, make sure I repay you. Lin Feng said sincerely.

"Alas, you are from Huaxia and don't know anything about our situation here. Those of us who were religious were persecuted by the Burmese government, so we had to flee to live in the mountains on the border with China. The city of Trojans is an area controlled by the Burmese army, and we only trade grain and vegetables there when we have to, and the government troops there can loot us at will, shoot us on trumped-up charges, let alone take gold bars, and give them to the government army for nothing. Sanjiang City, but a treacherous place, young man, you must not go there. The old man said worriedly.

"Hehe, don't worry, Huaxia can't help me, little Sanjiang City, don't think about me......" Lin Feng smiled slightly, shook his head and said.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, let's cook......"

The rice is still the simplest coarse tea and light rice, but for Lin Feng, who has been sleeping in the open for nearly a month, it is already very good to have the simplest diet. At that moment, Lin Feng picked up the rice bowl and devoured it for a while. Looking at the hungry Lin Feng, the old man asked with concern:

"Young man, didn't you say that you fled from China. Why are you asking about the distance to Sanjiang City? ”

Lin Feng's expression froze, and after a while, he smiled awkwardly:

"Ah, this...... Sanjiangyuan has a friend of mine, and I'm going to look for him. ”

As he spoke, Lin Feng began to eat quietly again.

A month ago, on the occasion of the fall of Silver Feather, it was said that a document was left in the engine space. This information, Lin Feng once quickly swept one or two when he was fleeing in this thrilling way, and what caught his attention was the three big characters of "Sanjiang City......

"Sanjiang City is a warlord-controlled town in the Sanjiang Valley of Southeast Asia, where there is a merchant named Maori, whose real identity is the director of Valhalla's Operations Bureau in the Northern Hemisphere. He is the core backbone of Valhalla, and holds the most important secrets of Valhalla, including Lin Yuanshan's hiding place, if you catch him, you will definitely be able to find Lin Yuanshan!! The information says.

"Maori ...... Hehe. Old man, Sanjiang City, there is a man named Maori, do you know Lu Dao. Thinking of this, Lin Feng sneered, put down the dishes and chopsticks and said.

"Maori?"

Hearing this, a trace of horror welled up on the old man's face.

"Yes, it's Maori. Do you know this Maori, do you know his details? Lin Feng asked with concern.

The old man glanced around in fear, and said in a low voice:

"Come here, I'll tell you quietly. This Maori is not a good thing, he came here five years ago, on the surface he said that he wanted to do business here, in fact, he is a cronie of the warlords of the government in the city, and has been funding them, the warlords here are obedient to Maori, they are simply Maori's retainers, under the command of Maori, the warlords killed, burned and looted, committed many crimes, and the people hated him deeply, and they wanted to kill him quickly, so Maori usually had countless strong bodyguards around him to protect him. Why, what you're looking for isn't Maori? ”

"Hehe, it's him......" Lin Feng slapped the table and sneered...... (To be continued......)