nycdaug Chapter 649: Landlord's Friendship
Chapter 649: Landlord's Friendship
Because the shadow of his childhood was too real and it was already night time, Lin Feng really didn't want to see weird things like mummy scarabs so late at night.
Seeing Lin Feng setting up camp, Hua Yan and Hua Rou also came over. Hua Yan was the first to ask Lin Feng politely:
"Honey, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you. My cooking skills have improved recently and are not as bad as before."
Hua Yan wanted to take advantage of this time to improve Lin Feng's favorability towards her. After all, Hua Rou was her biological sister, and Hua Rou would not stab her in the back.
"Come on, I'll make a fire and you can roast whatever you want to eat."
Lin Feng directly rejected Hua Yan's kindness, took out some wood, and planned to warm himself up and grill meat for dinner.
Hua Yan pouted and said, "Can't you recognize my cooking skills for once? Is it so difficult to show off yourself?"
Philta and the others in the distance saw that Lin Feng had actually set up camp, and began to mutter to themselves:
"Nagido, that guy looks quite rich, doesn't he? Can he not afford to eat human flesh?"
When the end of the world comes, 70 billion humans will become the main source of food. It is normal for Philta to think so.
"You're right. Why don't we go over and ask them what they're doing here? If they're just passing through for tourism, we'll be good hosts. If they're here for Pharaoh, we'll be good hosts."
As he spoke, Najido took out two pieces of evolved hams. No one could stop his enthusiasm to show his hospitality.
"Okay, let's go take a look. Staring at it all the time isn't a good idea, is it?"
Ferta thought what Najido said was right, and then the two of them carried the air-dried ham and went to show their hospitality enthusiastically.
"Hello! My friends from afar, it's nice to meet you. Did you not bring enough food? We have some here."
Ferta asked enthusiastically in broken Chinese. He used to be a tour guide, and the Chinese people were wealthy, so naturally the most people came to travel there.
And it’s 2051 now, and the whole world is speaking Chinese.
"Hello, hello? Are you a local? Come and sit down."
Lin Feng looked at the two people and didn't know what they wanted to do, but since they brought food, there must be something going on, right?
Lin Feng saw through it but didn't say it out loud. Moreover, the Pharaoh had many secrets, especially the Pharaoh's curse.
Since supernatural powers like the cycle of life and death have already appeared, it is normal for some strange supernatural powers to appear.
"Our local land is barren, and there's nothing good to eat here. How about our air-dried ham? It tastes good, and it has a shelf life of several decades. You can never finish it."
Ferta knew that the Chinese people were all kind-hearted, so he enthusiastically introduced his air-dried ham.
The desert is a place that is particularly strong in this regard. No matter what is dead, or whether it is fruits or vegetables, it will be completely dried out if left there for two or three days.
But Ferta's tribe has the habit of storing food, and these two pieces of air-dried ham are really not human legs.
"No, I don't like ham. I'd rather cook some porridge. You two can try it if you like."
Lin Feng was sure that it was really air-dried ham, but he did not stop his three wives from looking at him curiously. In case it was poisonous or something, he could provide timely treatment.
"Lin Feng, then I'll give it a try. I've never eaten African food before."
Hua Yan took a piece of air-dried ham and asked Lin Feng. She didn't know that Lin Feng was not very picky about food, but Lin Feng would not eat a single bite of ham or bacon.
"Lin Feng, your country China is rich in resources and has talented people. Even in the end times, you can still travel. When you eat porridge, you don't eat one bowl after another, right?"
Najido was really curious about what Lin Feng and his friends had been eating over the past year. The Chinese were too wasteful, and it was common for tourists to eat just a few bites and then throw the food in the trash.
Some hungry children would go to the trash cans to pick up food thrown away by the Chinese. They survived by relying on the unwanted garbage.
I have to say that when you have no worries about food and clothing and complain about the environment, you really don’t know that the things you throw away are the unattainable dream of many people, and they are even willing to eat them every day.
"No, some people have a problem with their quality. I, Lin Feng, feed the leftovers to the dogs. Those who can travel are not short of money. They have picky tastes and throw away the food if they don't like it. Ordinary people are still very frugal. Your impression of Chinese people is too one-sided."
Lin Feng explained patiently, then took out the pot and started cooking rice and porridge.
Even though supplies were sufficient, Lin Feng never wasted food.
If you don’t want to eat anything bad, just feed it to Abe, the biological garbage can. Abe doesn’t deserve to eat good food.
Looking at the pot of white rice porridge, Ferta swallowed.
Most of the food they stored was dried meat, and the grain produced in Africa was simply not enough to eat. It would be a real delicacy to be able to eat porridge when the end of the world came.
Lin Feng looked at these two strange natives. What on earth did they want to do?
There must be something wrong when something is abnormal, so Lin Feng decided to get to the bottom of it.
"Here, I'll give each of you a bowl. It's not enough for you to serve yourself."
Lin Feng gave each of them a bowl, which moved them so much that they almost cried.
"Lin Feng, you are a good person. You are willing to share food with us at this time. But from the looks of you, you should be living well in China. Why do you come to our remote land at this time?"
While drinking porridge, Ferta asked Lin Feng, and he finally began to ask the key to the matter in a tactful way.
Lin Feng thought about it and felt that as these two people were local natives, they should know something about the Pharaoh, and definitely more than he did.
"I heard that the legendary Pharaoh was also a great supernatural being ten thousand years ago. Now is the era of supernatural awakening, and I want to see if the Pharaoh has any chance of awakening. You are locals, have you ever thought about resurrecting the Pharaoh?"
Lin Feng doesn't like beating around the bush, so he asked directly.
Moreover, they are only level three psychics. Lin Feng doesn't believe that they can do anything under his nose?
Sure enough, when they heard that Lin Feng came for the Pharaoh, the two men holding the porridge paused.
Ferta and the other man looked at each other, and murderous intent flashed in their eyes.
"We are just ordinary people and don't know anything about the Pharaoh. Lin Feng, we ate so much of your food and don't have anything good to give you. Come, have some air-dried ham."
As he spoke, Ferta picked up another air-dried ham, took out a knife and began to cut off the air-dried layer on the top.
Then cut the ham into thin slices and roast it on the fire. It will sizzle with oil and smell delicious.
Quack, it’s delicious.