Fang Zheng patted the steering wheel and said comfortingly: "Okay, don't cry."
"Can you not cry? You haven't eaten for several years, aren't you hungry? You are abusing rare cars, you know? If I were an animal, you would all be criminals! If I were a human, you would all be human traffickers...
…Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo adopted blaring horns continuously. The sound of this shabby horns was extremely piercing, and Fang Fang, P Lone P Lone P Lone P Lone Punch, and Salted Fish were also extremely irritable.
Finally, Xianyu couldn't bear it anymore: "Master, why don't you give him a mouthful of oil..."
Fang Zheng said helplessly: "I gave him the money to redeem his life. Can I use it to buy oil from you?"
Xianyu said: "Then we can't just let him starve. If he's starved to death, it won't even be worth cutting into pieces."
Broken Che shouted: "I want to eat! I want to eat! I protest, I want to eat!"
Lone Wolf said: "Master, what should I do? How about I eat it and we can live in peace?"
When Po Che heard this, he was so frightened that the alarm went off, and then he whispered: "I want to eat..."
Xianyu said in an old-fashioned way: "If you don't have money, what will you eat? Just bear with it!"
Lone Wolf followed: "I pulled you away, and I didn't even shout. Why did you shout? Bear with me!"
Fang Zheng said: "Amitabha..."
Half a day later...
On the side of the road, the lone wolf was lying on the ground, Xianyu hugged his arms, and the broken car stared at Fang Zheng...
"Master, I'm hungry! Give me some food!" the three of them shouted in unison.
Fangzheng was also helpless. The money had been given away, so what could he use to eat?
So Fang Zheng said: "Please bear with it a little longer. Once we enter the city, we will think of a solution."
"Master, I'm too hungry to walk, let alone have to pull a car. Just let him run." The lone wolf lay there and said bitterly.
When the broken car heard this, he shouted: "I don't even have gas, how can I run?"
Fang Zheng also felt helpless, and it was indeed troublesome to walk with so many freaks on the road. At least he had to activate the Yi Meng Huang Liang magical power to cover his whereabouts.
Although his mental strength is much better now than before, it is not an option if he continues like this...
In desperation, Fang Zheng had no choice but to summon Red Boy again.
"Master, what are you doing?" Red Boy asked.
Fang Zheng said: "Take your senior brother back."
"Master, won't you go back with us?" Lone Wolf asked.
Xianyu followed: "Master, I don't think anything will happen to me. How about I go back too..."
Fang Zheng glared at him and said, "Since I followed my teacher down the mountain, how could I rush back so quickly? Just wait and see!"
Xianyu had no choice but to stay.
Broken Lane: "Master, what about me?"
Fang Zheng thought for a while and said: "Sending you back, there will be no gasoline, and you will be hungry. Just follow the poor monk, there will always be a way for you to eat..."
Po Che said movedly: "Thank you, Master..."
When Red Boy saw that nothing happened to him, he almost jumped up and flew away.
Xianyu looked at the direction in which Hong Boy and Lone Wolf were heading away with great envy, and sighed: "Master, although there is one less foodie, the problem has not been solved yet. We are hungry. What do you think of Fourth Senior Brother coming over?
What about the ones without stuttering?”
As a result, Fang Zheng said: "No one can eat until the gasoline problem is solved!"
When Xianyu heard this, he rolled his eyes and lay down on the ground, motionless.
"Xianyu, what's wrong with you?" Poche asked.
Xianyu rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you see...I'm really a salty fish now, I'm starving to death..."
broken car:"……"
Po Che felt a little guilty when he saw this scene. The monks and a group of people were helping him like this despite not being related to him. He really didn't know what to say.
At this moment, two people came over carrying two boxes.
"You don't want any of this?" one person asked.
"We can't have it anymore. Someone will come to check it later and they will find this industrial alcohol. We all have to go in." Another person whispered: "Throw it away quickly. If you are lucky and everything is fine, you can pick it back up and it will still be usable."
.”
"I understand, Brother Xi is still awesome and knows everything." The dark-skinned man chuckled.
"Xiao Qin, follow me from now on and take care of your health every day!" Brother Xi said with a smile.
Xiao Qin also laughed...
Fang Zheng listened and raised his eyebrows. What's going on?
Fangzheng's bald head moved quickly...
industrial alcohol?
Everyone has to go in?
Can I still use it after I pick it up?
There's a problem!
Fang Zheng kicked Xianyu and said, "Hide it now. Master, follow me to see if there is something wrong with these people."
"I understand, Master..." Xianyu said weakly.
As soon as Fangzheng's front legs moved away, he started cooking salted fish. He looked around, then at the broken car, and finally at the industrial alcohol, and laughed.
Broken Lane: "What are you doing?"
Xianyu laughed and said: "We can't afford oil anymore. You can try this, maybe it can be used..."
"Get away from me! This is alcohol, not gasoline!" Broken Che shouted.
"Isn't it all used to ignite fires? Alcohol can also burn... Besides, I have heard people say that industrial alcohol is made from petrochemicals. Gasoline is also made from petroleum. They are all born from the same mother.
It works. You taste it first, if it doesn't taste good, then we can think of other ways!" As Xianyu spoke, he had already opened the fuel tank cap and poured a bottle into it.
The broken car was shocked: "Stop it! Stop it! What does this smell like? Hey..."
boom!
The broken car was screaming, and he instinctively wanted to run away, but after entering the fuel tank, he actually lit it on fire in a hurry, and then ran forward for a certain distance!
When Xianyu saw it, he laughed and said, "Let me tell you, this one is the same!"
The broken car snorted: "It's the same fart, it tastes so damn bad!"
"It tastes worse than starving to death. Come on, brother, it's all yours!" Xianyu happily moved two boxes of industrial alcohol over and filled them bottle by bottle...
As Xianyu said, no matter how bad the drink is, it is better than starving to death. Poche endured the discomfort and let Xianyu fill up his fuel tank to the end, and then tried to start it. Sure enough, it started successfully. But the walking was a little floaty and the steering wheel was a little
Disobedient...
Fangzheng didn't know that the broken car could run away due to Xianyu's mischief...
At this moment, he followed Brother Xi and Xiao Qin as they walked forward, walked into a village, turned a few winding alleys, and finally came to the entrance of a fully enclosed courtyard.
The door is dark, two meters high, and the thick iron sheet looks very strong.