The next day, Fan Peng took Fan Xiaolei back to China.

This poor baby, I don't know if I can get out of the shadows.

Fan Peng is too, knowing that there are more such things in Thailand, he still wants to take him with him, isn't this a clear pit for his nephew?

I hope Fan Xiaolei can be strong.

He still has to stay a few days before he can go back, so he decides to go to Pattaya to find Zou Hai, just in time to engrave a health charm for him.

Pattaya has only three main arterial roads, but it has 40 kilometers of beaches with sun-drenched, turquoise waters and silver sand, and is also known as the Hawaii of the East.

Compared with Bangkok, Wu Jun feels that the air here is indeed much better.

It was only ten o'clock in the morning when he arrived, and it was just a moment of deep sleep for the city.

Because Pattaya's carnival starts late at night, even early in the morning, it is a real city that never sleeps.

Zou Hai has been playing here for three days, and his originally pale skin has been tanned a little brown.

"Master, why don't you rest first and then come out to play at night?"

"No, I don't. ”

Wu Jun shook his head, he was here to enjoy the sun and sand, not to enjoy the beauty.

So under Zou Hai's arrangement, they came to a bathhouse and lay down on comfortable beach chairs.

Look at the blue sky, blow the sea breeze, drink some juice, eat some tropical fruits, and admire the swimsuit beauties coming and going.

It's no wonder people love to come here, it's really relaxing.

Wu Jun feels that his style, as long as he takes off his shoes, it is particularly suitable for this beach.

Could it be that the system has long known that he prefers this kind of sunny beach, so he deliberately sent him a pair of big pants?

I took off my shoes and clothes, and rushed into the icy sea water for a while, and I felt even more comfortable.

When he returned to the parasol, he saw two more boxes of sour horns on the table.

The packaging was crude, using the cheapest plastic box, which was clearly not a bathhouse thing.

But the sour horns inside looked quite tempting, so he tore the plastic wrap off a box and asked, "Where did it come from?"

"Just now a little girl came to sell it with a basket and said it was wild," Zou Hai said, "I looked good and bought two boxes." ”

Wu Jun put a sour horn in his mouth, which felt sweet and sour, and the taste was very good.

After swallowing it, I felt a little more physical strength.

This made him slightly stunned.

Isn't it, the fruit of the earth, also has this effect?

So he ate a few more, and sure enough, it wasn't an illusion.

Although it was negligible, it did add a little bit of physical strength to him.

It made him happy.

"System!"

System: "Host!"

"Am I going to get rich?"

System: "The host has made a fortune!"

"No, I mean this fruit, it actually increases my stamina!"

System: "...... Host, please note that you may have encountered extremely rare spiritual lands. ”

Spiritual land?

Wu Jun's eyes lit up.

"What's the use of the spiritual land?"

System: "The spiritual land can also be called the ultimate feng shui treasure land, where the various force fields are perfectly coordinated, and there are many incredible benefits. ”

"If I plant the Heavenly Master vegetables there, will I be able to continue to increase my physical strength?"

"It's just used to grow vegetables, it's too wasteful. ”

"So how can it not be wasted?"

System: "In addition to planting higher-grade crops, with a little modification, it can become an excellent place for cultivation, allowing the host to practice twice as effectively with half the effort."

"And this is only a small part of the function of the spiritual land, you need to understand it in more detail, please find the spiritual land first. ”

As long as he can grow higher-grade crops, there are already enough reasons for Wu Jun to find this spiritual land.

Since the sugarcane has been ineffective, he hasn't increased his physical strength for half a year.

Now it's a matter of how to find out how to find out this spiritual land.

According to what Zou Hai just said, this sour horn was picked by the little girl herself, and now as long as you find the little girl, you can find this place.

It should be an easy task.

So he asked Zou Hai: "Where is the little girl?"

"Maybe she's gone," Zou Hai said, "I didn't see much of her just now." ”

"Is she coming back tomorrow?"

Zou Hai was stunned: "I don't know, master, do you have something to do with her?"

"It's a little bit. Wu Jun said, "I want to know where she picked her sour horns." ”

Wu Jun used the Celestial Eye on the surrounding beaches, and then checked the image of Tomorrow.

He was relieved to see that a little girl carrying a basket of fruit would still appear.

It doesn't matter if you wait one more day.

So he said to Zou Hai: "This position has been booked, and we will come here tomorrow." ”

Although he didn't know what he was going to do, Zou Hai nodded.

Wu Jun thought for a while and asked, "Are the housing prices and land expensive here?"

Zou Hai asked in surprise, "The master is going to buy a house here?"

"Ask," Wu Jun took a sip of the sweet and sour juice, "followed Fan Peng to earn some extra pieces, thinking that he would have to spend some money." ”

"What kind of house do you want to buy, and how much are you going to invest?"

"Thirty million. ”

"Baht?"

"No, RMB. ”

Zou Hai was very speechless, what did you two do?

30 million RMB, which is more than 140 million baht!

Is this still called earning extra blocks?

"There are a lot of properties here, but most of them are apartments. The villa is going to a farther place, leaving the tourist area, 30 million is estimated to have a few sets of good sea views. ”

Then it seems that the money should be enough, and there is no need for Su Haoran to prepare funds for the time being.

......

The next day, Wu Jun came to the bath early, still sitting in his place yesterday.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, a little girl with a small wreath on her head and a small basket came from the direction of the sea.

He looked to be twelve or thirteen years old, and his clothes were wet, as if he had just come up from the sea.

She timidly came to the two of them and asked in stiff Chinese, "Sir, do you need fruit?"

Wu Jun looked at the basket made of thin branches, which contained several boxes of packaged sour horns, and nodded to Zou Hai.

Zou Hai opened his wallet, took out a 1000 piece and handed it over.

The little girl didn't dare to pick it up, and said a little uneasily, "I'm sorry, I can't find it." ”

She probably felt that if there was no change, Zou Hai might not buy it.

"I bought all your sour horns," Zou Hai said with a smile, "but as a condition, you need to take me to the place where you picked the sour horns, is that okay?"

"Thank you, sir!!" the little girl was overjoyed, "Buddha bless you!"

She was just about to put down the sour horn, when suddenly a man in a security uniform, carrying a short stick in his hand, rushed over while shouting and swearing.

The little girl's face changed, and she didn't care about taking the money, so she turned around and ran towards the sea.

As a result, he panicked, tripped over something, and the whole person flew out in the air and fell heavily on the beach.

The basket fell to the ground, and the fruit inside was scattered and stained with fine sand.

“hat the hell ？”

A blue-eyed and blonde foreigner, like a white rabbit with its tail stepped on, jumped out of the sand.

It may be that the little girl kicked him in the head just now, which made him feel very dissatisfied.

Seeing this, the security guard hurriedly ran over, grabbed the little girl's arm, nodded and apologized to the foreigner, and slapped her several times.

He tore her basket to shreds, and threw it into the trash can not far away, along with the fruit box on the ground.

Wu Jun frowned when he saw it, this dog thing, how dare he beat Lao Tzu's lucky star?

The wind is coming!

Whew-

Without warning, a gust of wind blew up the sand and formed a small tornado, drowning the security guard.

The security guard was stunned by the sudden small tornado, and the fine sand burrowed into his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes, and no matter how much he covered his head, it was to no avail.

And wherever he went, the devil's tornado followed.

punished the security guard for a few minutes, and seeing that he was about to suffocate, Wu Jun let him go.

The security guard's face was pale, his eyes were red, and he couldn't stop chanting Buddha in his mouth, obviously frightened.

The little girl bit her lip tightly, her eyes misty, but she didn't dare to say anything at all.

This is a bathing place, a place for profit, not an ordinary beach, and people from outside are not allowed to sell fruit.

That's why she swam from the sea to avoid those pesky security guards.

But it may be that I ran out of good luck in advance today, and I encountered such an unlucky thing.

Finally, the security guard pointed in the direction of the sea and shouted to the little girl, "%*...... p; ￥！”

I don't need to translate, and I know what it means to tell her to get out.

Zou Hai looked at it and sighed lightly.

If it were in China, if someone treated an underage child like this, he would have gone to this security guard for trouble.

But Thailand is a country of private ownership, and this bathhouse is, to put it bluntly, the private property of the owner.

The little girl broke in without permission, and a few slaps were considered light, and she was a poor person, and no one would help her say a word if she was beaten and broken.

This is the reality here, and no one will have any sympathy for the poor.

If her living situation does not improve within a few years, she is likely to be reduced to attracting customers on the red light street and providing special services to those white and chubby "big white geese".

"Little girl, come here!"

The little girl looked at the fierce security guard, then at Zou Hai, and finally mustered up the courage to come over.

The security guard, red-eyed, followed her closely, afraid that she would offend the guests again.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Namu, the Chinese language means water, and my surname is Chen. Namu replied timidly, her voice trembling a little from fear, and her face flushed with the blow.

"Okay, Namu, don't be afraid," Zou Hai said, "Now that you're a guest here, no one dares to do anything to you." ”

"Thank you. ”

"Why don't you hurry up and move a chair over?" Zou Hai said back to the security guard, "and send another glass of melon juice and a waffle." ”

The security guard was stunned.

This is the best bathhouse in Pattaya, and the guests who come here to spend money are very rich, so he has no experience of serving a poor child.

Zou Hai frowned when he saw that he didn't move: "You didn't hear me?"

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

The security guard came back to his senses, quickly pressed the walkie-talkie on his arm, and secretly laughed at Zou Hai in his heart.

A Chinese man who doesn't understand anything, but indiscriminately sympathizes!

This girl is a blood-sucking flea, they only have money in their eyes, don't think she will be so grateful.

The waiter quickly brought in juice and snacks, and Namu's eyes lit up as she looked at the huge, beautiful cup.

However, she only drank the juice carefully, and did not eat the snacks on her plate.

"I'd like to take them home and give them to my brother to eat, is that okay?"

"Yes," Zou Hai said with a smile, "If it's not enough, I can help you order a few more." ”

"That's enough!" Namu said happily, "Thank you, you're all good people. ”

"Then now, can you take us to the place where you picked the sour horn?"

Namu nodded heavily, "Then we have to hurry, because the place is far away." ”