When they hit the road again, Feng Shitian unknowingly took over Haili's dominant position in the team.
In fact, Feng Shitian didn't want to take care of anything, but no matter how big or small, Haili would take the initiative to discuss it with Feng Shitian.
You tell me, if someone comes over with a hot face, you can't return your cold butt, so Feng Shitian had to smile, nod, shake his head, or put forward some of his opinions tactfully.
It has to be said that Feng Shitian has more experience in this kind of wild survival than Hei Li and the others. In addition, she has Zhang San by her side, so these two people are often more knowledgeable than Hei Li.
Whatever benefits them is good.
However, since rescuing Zhang Fei, this group of people has never encountered any dangerous things in the Plains of Despair. After traveling for a few more days, the group finally walked out of the Plains of Despair.
"Ah, we finally got out of that ghost place!" Zhang Fei looked up to the sky and shouted.
"Miss Wen Yi, there is a transit point between the Plains of Despair and the Desert of Death, where you can replenish some things and take a good rest!" Haili turned to Feng Shitian and said.
"Oh, then let's go take a look!" Feng Shitian nodded, there are some things that should be added.
So the group of people quickly walked into the transfer point.
This place is not big, even if there are only four or five shops in total, there are also four or five restaurants and hotels.
But soon a few people became depressed, because after asking all the hotels here, they got only one answer, that is, they were already full.
"How could this happen?" Zhang Fei stood under a big tree with everyone, stamping her feet hatefully.
But what she said happened to be overheard by an old man passing by.
"Hey, it's you!" Not to mention, this lean little old man actually recognized Hailey and the others.
When Haili saw this lean little old man, he also smiled: "Mr. Damu!"
"Heili boy, what's wrong? Is there no place to live?" Mr. Damu asked with a smile.
"I said Mr. Damu, you are the boss here. We have no place to live. You should know it well by now, but you still ask questions knowingly!" Zhang Fei rolled her eyes at the little old man unhappily.
"Hehe!" Mr. Damu laughed a few times. Indeed, even if he thought with his toes, he knew why Haili and the others were sighing here.
Feng Shitian looked up and down at the little old man. It can be said that Mr. Damu looked very ordinary from top to bottom. The only saving grace was his eyes, which were so bright that it felt like his eyes.
You can see through everyone's heart. No matter what thoughts you have, I'm afraid they will be exposed in the eyes of Mr. Damu.
Feng Shitian blinked, this Mr. Damu is not simple.
However, Feng Shitian soon discovered that when Zhang San saw Mr. Damu, his eyes flashed slightly, and then his feet moved without leaving a trace, just behind Feng Shitian, and then moved his
His whole body was stooped, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.
Could it be that Zhang San and Mr. Damu were old acquaintances? Feng Shitian looked at Mr. Damu with a look full of inquiry.