Stop 8 Hostel
Huge cacti emerged, against a slowly rising fireball.
When they came to the verdant cactus field, Dan Feng took out a knife from his pocket, cut it from the arm that extended from the cactus, and along the sharp blade, a pool of thick and delicious juice flowed directly.
Let the people beside him look at Mei to quench their thirst.
Then everyone took a sip and took a sip from the palm that Dan Feng handed over.
Shura Lan, Su Qi and others finally saw hope.
"Are you alright?" Danfeng asked Jenica.
"Don't worry!" Jenica replied to him, her lips were only a little pale, but they were much better than they were then.
Suddenly, looking back, they caught a glimpse of the metal silhouette of the train, the front half of the body skewed, half planted in the desert, half floating in the heat, glistening like tin foil in the sun, glowing with silver.
The scene in front of me seemed like a mirage.
The train was originally in the center of the desert, how could it have come here quietly with the passage of time.
They were also puzzled.
"Do you know what special function this desert has?" The black brake opened his mouth to break the frozen scene.
Danfeng's face was flushed, and he turned to him, his eyes were quite misty.
"This is the strangeness of the desert, the unique Berber desert. ”
The wind swept across their cheeks, and the sweat could not be hidden, and there was not much left of it.
Camel bells march to the end of the desert, and the desert gate opens for them.
Holding their last breath in their chests, they crossed the distance of three hundred meters and walked to the side of the train, where they could catch their breath.
The train relied on herders to free themselves from the sea of sand.
The crowd pulled them to the shore.
As soon as the black, thick rope was released, and the train came back to their eyes unharmed.
When the herdsmen left, the black brake bowed and thanked them.
They then boarded the train, which luckily had some oil left.
This could barely sustain their arrival in an Irish town.
It is said that the Irish town is located in the round red territory three kilometers away from them.
The cements that are paved there are all red, as heavy as the morning glow, and the shutters are a light blue.
Duanmu Hibiscus held up the binoculars, tears welled up in her eyes, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak.
Everyone rejoiced, including Shura Lan and Su Xi.
The Irish town is also a good choice for scholars to follow, and it has a very strong academic atmosphere.
It just so happened that Shura Lan and Su Wai also felt that it was time to take a step and step into a new world from the closed ghost valley.
A year ago, they had planned everything to go to the Irish town in August, but the moment came early.
The color on Danfeng's face at that time was also happy, but his heart was thick and resentful.
Jeanica handed the train to Blackbrake, who took the helm, the propellers climbed the sky, and a brilliant lightning tattoo whistled across the transparent glass pod over the desert as they crossed the vast fields of tulips and galloped across the blue sky and sea dotted with white clouds.
In order to better visit Feng Ling'er's father, Dr. Hawkinson, they plan to stop at a nearby hotel and recuperate before going.
In the past few days, it is true that they have experienced too many unpredictable changes, and these successive turmoil have caught them off guard and caused them to be exhausted.
The train is temporarily parked in the parking lot, where Danfeng's old friend is located. They met online since childhood, have never met in real life, but have been linked for a decade on each other's computer screens.
"You high-tech modified car, the technical content is quite high! But I'm afraid it's going to be difficult to restore the original performance......" said to Dan Feng. He is the head of the parking lot and specializes in managing the area.
"It seems to be because it was hit by a very bad sandstorm last time." Dan Feng paused and thought for a moment.
He lifted his left leg and prepared to take a step to the front of the train.
He bowed and knocked on the door, which was almost entirely covered with hollow yellow sand.
The silky sand slid off the glass cabin and jumped mischievously into the hole in the white jeans that seemed to be wide-eyed to see through it all.
The skin of the wheat-yellow legs, bare in the sun, stands.
"Can't you fix it?"
"The air cleaner is clogged, and the overload is far away, I'm afraid there is nothing that can be done."
"Alright then!" Danfeng walked away from the parking lot and left disappointed.
"Hey!" Curly roared. Didn't understand what he was going to do. Since scrapped is scrapped, why not sell it as soon as possible, sell it for a good price, and ask something that doesn't help?
He has a large number of introducers.
If the car had been modified and patented, it would have made a lot of money once it was built.
Dan Feng returned to the hotel.
Shura Lan and Su Ti lived opposite them.
A long walkway separates you, and a gold printed textured carpet extends to the expansive balcony.
Dan Feng put his hands in his pockets and saw that the black brake was knocking on the door.
And the door he knocked on was the room where Jenica and Feng Ling'er lived.
"What are you doing, Brother Black?" Dan Feng walked up to him and smiled meaningfully.
The eyes are as clear as water, and they sparkle through the tall white porcelain vase.
"What do you think?" The broad palm of the black brake fell, and the tall man stood in front of Danfeng.
There was a faint oolong perfume on his body, a warm and mellow tobacco woody scent, which looked a little out of place compared to the tattoos carved on his head and neck.
"I'm here to care......" He frowned in contemplation for a moment, and the people inside had not responded for a long time, and it seemed inconvenient to disturb.
"By the way, please do something."
"What's the matter?"
The two looked at each other, meaningful.
"Protect her for me."
"I'm leaving."
"If you see the doctor, please say sorry for me."
After a few hasty words, the black brake disappeared from the end of the aisle.
Dan Feng stared at the burly and upright back of the black brake.
For a second, he remembered Feng Ling'er's appearance when she faced the black brake's hideous face, and he questioned: "Could it be that he has always been concerned about Dr. Hawkinson's daughter Feng Ling'er?" ”
That noisy dominatrix doesn't seem to be liked by anyone!
He leaned on the keycard next to Jenica and pushed the door in.
Since there were only two rooms left in the hotel, he could only stay in one room with Jenica and Feng Ling'er.
He sat down on the ivory white sofa in the living room, and Jenica and Feng Ling'er were too tired to stand up, and collapsed on the bed after taking a shower.
Later, the waiter came in and brought them some fruit salad and steak.
The fragrance comes to the nose.
The beige gauze curtain was rolled up on the balcony, and a large white rose raised its chest, and it was vivid.
"I'll start eating, and when it's five o'clock in the afternoon, you can serve another one!" Dan Feng spoke.
He pulled out the little tip he had left from his denim pocket and handed it to the waiter.
"Mate, have a nice meal!"
On the flat and soft big bed, Feng Ling'er and Jenica got up one after another.
Their stomachs were rumbling with hunger, and they couldn't hold it anymore.
The waiter pushed the food cart out, and the wheels drove by, and the carpet was glowing with golden gold prints.
"I'm going to take a shower first! You use it first! Dan Feng turned around and stepped away with his long legs.
Jenika's face flushed, and she immediately settled on the sofa with Feng Ling'er, hesitated again and again, turned her head to look at Danfeng who was stunned, and finally spoke: "By the way, there are clean bath towels in the bathroom, and the left side is a man's." ”
After a sigh.
They eat in peace.
I wanted to leave half of Danfeng, but I didn't expect that in the end, their appetite was amazing, and before they could react, the round plate had already been swept away, and there was a beautiful snow-white salad dressing flowing in surprise.
Feng Ling'er leaned into her ear and whispered to Jenica about Danfeng's origin.
Jenica wondered why Dan Feng was carrying so much money, and what was his purpose in coming to the Irish town, was it to visit relatives and friends during the summer vacation, or to change schools because of an accident?
She saw that five minutes later, Danfeng came out wrapped in a bath towel, her face was flushed, and she immediately turned to the side, bowed her head and pretended to do something else.
Feng Ling'er also immediately pretended to be idle, holding a fork in one hand, aimlessly, in a continuous state of emptiness.
Dan Feng seems to be regarded as air by them.
Before she could ask, Dan Feng had already changed his clothes and walked out on his slippers.
"My home is in an Irish town."
As soon as the words fell.
After Dan Feng caught a glimpse of the food on the coffee table, he decided to call the waiter again.
But he dug into his pockets, and there was no extra tip to pay the waiter.
This trip back to the Irish town was my father's intention, because all of my father's possessions were transferred to the Irish town and opened up new territory.
He was just obedient all the time, and then, with all the money, decided to start over and no longer rely on the man he called his father.
But in the current situation, I am afraid that it will not work.
"Your family ...... too Is it there too? Jenica was nervous, afraid she had said the wrong thing.
"Now that I'm penniless, I'm afraid I'll have to work in a small town for a while." Danfeng sat down, his eyes dodging, staring at the dining table, and replied to them.
Feng Ling'er dropped her silver-glowing fork, retracted her focused afterglow, touched her bulging round belly, and her already ruddy face was a little red.
It's a three-person portion on the table! But they all ate it all!
The air was silent, and both Jenica and Feng Ling'er were a little overwhelmed.
Because after this meeting, I don't know when they will be able to meet.
In fact, neither of them confessed - their mutual affection for Danfeng was silently buried in their hearts.
Dan Feng continued, "I'll go to Dr. Hawkinson's house tomorrow, and I'll rest for a while. ”
"Aren't you hungry?" Feng Ling'er cared about him, and seeing that he didn't reply to herself as usual, she bowed her head in frustration.
Dan Feng walked towards the bedroom, where there was a frosted compartment that was specially reserved for guests' pets.
"Jenica, why do you think Danfeng people are so indifferent? I still regard him as a good friend, the most trustworthy person. Feng Ling'er pouted, and the blood-red taste of the cherry tomato churned in her stomach.
Originally, low blood sugar was much better, but after tasting Danfeng's indifferent attitude as always, she was so angry that she was dizzy.