Feng Jun healed Paul, and the other three were astonished. Laura hoped Feng Jun would treat her as well.

Feng Jun could see that Laura did have a prolapse of the lumbar intervertebral disc, but that was her old injury before, and he didn't intend to control it.

At noon, Fernandez and others took out hot tins from the off-road vehicle and asked Mr. F to have dinner.

Where can Feng Jun deserve such a thing? He waved his hand and took out the induction cooker and hot pot from the car. "Eat me."

The ingredients he prepared are very common, most of them are vacuum-packed, and the base and small ingredients are also prepared in advance. It is not too convenient to eat, but unfortunately there is no frozen beef and mutton.

But even so, the four of them ate straightforwardly. Especially rare is Fernandes. His level of using chopsticks is actually quite high. Others are worse. They need to use a shovel to scoop ingredients from the pot.

After eating enough, the two women entered the transparent tent, while Paul and Fernandes accompanied Feng Jun to chat.

The two of them can now see that this Mr. F is indeed a bit cold, but it is not difficult to deal with, but it is also very understandable, no matter who has his ability, it is estimated that it will not be very approachable.

After chatting for a while, Paul really wanted to know the origin of Feng Jun, but people just didn't say it, so he had to step back and ask him what he wanted to do in the Sahara Desert and what help he needed.

Feng Jun happened to want to talk about this issue too, so I asked them. I plan to build a Taoist temple in North Africa. Now I am looking at the environment. At present, the initial consideration is the coast of the Red Sea.

Paul said in surprise, "Is it the kind of Taoist temple in Amsdam, Australia? Please forgive me, Australia emphasizes the freedom of belief, which is easy to operate, but in North Africa ... this is not just a matter of spending money."

Seeing him stop talking, Feng Jun nodded, "In fact, it really doesn't cost much in North Africa."

He knew very well that if he preached in North Africa, he really had to rely on spreading money, but the people here are poor, and even if they spend money, they do n’t spend much. It seems that Australia does not need to spread money, but the daily cost is high.

Fernandes nodded, "Yes, the sectarian competition here is very ruthless, unlike Australia, it doesn't matter what you believe."

Feng Jun had long been concerned about this, so it was Dong Zenghong, the heir to the ghost valley, who insisted on setting up Taoism here.

However, this also seems to be in line with the style of Guigu, they always appear in places where soldiers are at stake.

So Feng Jun was not surprised, but asked with great interest, "Can you tell me more about it?"

Fernandes really knows too much here, and talks endlessly, not to mention Feng Jun for many anecdotes, as well as Laura who is a Visigoth.

That night, Laura and Selena slept in the tent. The two men slept next to the tent. Feng Jun slept in his car.

The night in the Sahara was really cold. After sleeping in the middle of the night, the two men couldn't stand the cold. They also got into the tent, but did not do more, but Laura got up the next morning because Laura was in the middle Caught a cold and caught a cold.

Her body was not very good at first, and she had a cold and a cold. Feng Jun couldn't look past it. She also adjusted her a bottle of potion and massaged her. Her attitude was much stronger than yesterday.

Even the little hamster, who had been watching, couldn't help but send out a thought, "Your attitude is a little different today?"

Tu Ling couldn't understand their conversations. Even Feng Jun's Mandarin was far from Haozhou dialect, but he still understood it, especially the mood swings of several people. It could be grasped clearly.

Feng Jun returned his thoughts angrily, "I have done something with deep meaning. It is normal for you not to understand."

Laura also knew that she had a problem with her lumbar spine. This time she was afraid of worsening the snow. Although Mr. F has said that she is more serious with kidney stones, but she is most worried about the lumbar spine.

As a result, the medicine went down. Not only did the strain get better, the lumbar spine was massaged once, which was also unprecedented.

In fact, she has heard Paul talk about it privately, saying that Mr. F has a very magical spell, comparable to the archbishop or angel. However, she has been a little bit doubtful about this. Until now, she really believed it.

The sandstorm lasted for three full days, and by the fourth day it was getting brighter, and the four Fernandes were exhausted.

Although they have n’t eaten or drank here, the rest is not too good, and it ’s definitely not bad, especially Feng Jun ’s generator, which has been continuously powered. They even doubted where this guy still hides diesel.

But after all, it was a good thing to let the sky shine, but unfortunately, because of the disturbance of the electromagnetic field, the satellite phones they carried were still unreachable, unable to locate, and of course they could not leave.

Another day later, the satellite phone signal was still intermittent. Fernandes wanted to call for help but couldn't get it out, so he found Feng Jun and asked when he would leave. They wanted to take a ride.

Feng Jun smiled and asked, "Otherwise, I will sell the car to you. You drive in my car?"

Fernandes thought about it and asked hesitantly, "Then ... are you afraid of the Sahara Desert?"

He guessed that Mr. F had a way to leave Sahara, but he couldn't drive the car so calmly.

"Haha," Feng Jun laughed. "Since you are confident to leave, then drive in your car, I have repaired it for you."

"Is it repaired?" Fernandes was so surprised. How surprised he was. Paul played a car very well. He repaired it twice and said that it was not repaired well. But in front of him, the Chinese didn't move the car at all. The Chinese people seem to ... … And not good at repairing cars.

Now you tell me ... have you fixed it?

Paul didn't care about that. When he stepped on the fire, he actually started. He said happily, "Hey, it's really a master, but ... I don't seem to see you repair the car?"

Feng Jun smiled and replied lightly, "There are more things you haven't seen, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Okay ... Add some water and gasoline, you can go on the road."

Said to be supplementary, in fact, it was taken from him. Anyway, even if he did n’t say it himself, others knew that he was rich in materials, just like the rich man pretending to be poor, as long as he did n’t want to be too wronged, he would pretend to be nothing.

Paul, of course, they are very touched. Water and gasoline are in the desert. It is something more precious than gold. Although they have brought some of them themselves, if they do n’t meet Mr. F, can that thing make them last for four? It's really hard to say.

Now that they are leaving, the other party still has to send them some water and gasoline, which really touched them.

Paul did not send the watch, and finally left his silver hip flask, the key is to leave their contact information on the hip flask, hoping that Feng Jun is free to contact-of course, they also want to get his contact Way, it's just in vain.

In fact, after leaving, Laura was still a little nervous, "We will not encounter sandstorms again?"

"Continuous sandstorms are rare, and this involves the principle of energy gathering and releasing," Fernandes replied casually, "but I want to bring a few more cars after leaving to come to Mr. F to express my gratitude."

"That's what I mean," Paul echoed. "Anyway, the satellite has located his position. It's not difficult to find."

"I also want to thank him very much. My lumbar spine has been very relaxed these past two days, and I have a good night's sleep," Laura also thanked Mr. F. She was worried, "However, in case he left ? "

"How is it possible?" Paul and Fernandes Qiqi replied, "His shed looks simple, but it's not very simple, so big sandstorms can't blow, can he give up?"

This makes sense, but Laura is still true, "Maybe, it will be very easy for him."

Hearing this, the car suddenly stopped speaking. After a while, Fernandes sighed. "Anyway, I have to send someone to see if Mr. F is here. If he is still there, I ’m sure Thank you for coming back.

They left, Feng Jun continued to communicate with Tu Ling, the little hamster curiously sighed ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ These mortals speak strange language. "

"Is this strange?" Feng Jun replied disapprovingly. "Different civilizations have different origins and naturally different languages. Seriously, I'm not wrong ... they are passing by."

Where does Tu Ling mind if these people pass by? In its eyes, mortals are ants, but it does not mind using these ants, "But the problem now is that they know you exist."

"Yes," Feng Jun admits this. "But as a kind, I can't sit back and watch their death. Later, I cured two people ... It was their luck to meet me."

"I know you are a person who respects the same kind," the little hamster affirmed first, and then revealed his true intentions, "but you exposed, maybe your enemy will find that you are here."

"I don't mind his discovery," Feng Jun replied casually, but he was laughing inwardly, this guy was almost hooked, "What the **** do you want to say?"

"I mean, we can ... can leave temporarily," the little hamster's thoughts intermittently, showing that his emotions are not very stable-probably a little uneasy, "If you can't be found, why do you have to let Does the other party know? "

Feng Jun pretended to be annoyed and angry, "Do you think I will be afraid of him?"

"Of course you are not afraid of him," Tu Ling's IQ is still passable, but it really does not know how to cover up, "we can go to other places first, such as the mountain range a few days ago."

Feng Jun pondered for a while, and then reluctantly replied, "I have thought that the mountainous terrain is relatively better. You used to grow to the middle level of Jindan, and it is a waste to use it there."

Tu Ling heard the words, and was immediately surprised, "Do you know that I used to be Jindan Intermediate?"