Chapter 10: Preacher

After listening to Fei Lin’s question, Jiang Baimian briefly introduced:
"A four-seater jeep, gray-green."
Felin thought for a while and said:
"It's getting dark, tomorrow I will take someone over to have a look and design a plan.
"At the same time, we will also discuss how you want to go to Wild Grass City and what kind of services we need to provide.
"When the time comes, we will settle the accounts together, I hope you have enough cans."
When Jiang Baimian heard that Fei Lin did not want to discuss work now, he gave up the idea of ​​further discussion, smiled and patted Shang Jianyao on the shoulder:
"If it's not enough, take him back!"
Felin laughed blankly:
"Nor, no.
"I was just thinking about how to keep my brother willing to stay."
Long Yuehong was speechless for a while, wondering if the "progress" was too fast.
In just a few minutes, it is not enough to change from a "stranger" to a "friend", it has evolved into a "brother"!
"You can marry your youngest daughter to him." Jiang Baimian made a suggestion "harmfully".
Fei Lin and Shang Jianyao looked at each other and shook their heads quickly:
"No, no, wrong grade!
"How can a niece marry an uncle."
Shang Jianyao solemnly agreed:
"How can a brother be a father?"
The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time, the friendship seemed to have been sublimated again.
Jiang Baimian rolled his eyes with a smile, and continued to make bad ideas:
"So is there a wife left by a dead brother?"
"How can it be possible to stay? At this age, in this environment, who doesn't want to find another company? Moreover, our business group also has more children. These years, children are too easy to die." Felin thought. "My mother has been widowed for a few years, but this generation is not right."
Seeing that the topic was getting strange, Jiang Baimian glanced around and said:
"Head, what do you have to eat?"
She then added another sentence:
"More distinctive."
The "old tune group" has not eaten dinner yet.
Ferrin drank the wild tree fruit wine in his glass and laughed at himself:
"What kind of special food can ‘rootless people’ like us have? They all travel north and south and eat wherever they are.
"Hehe, the people in the business group who are good at cooking are all able to cook many different styles of dishes."
Having said that, he changed his words:
"But, after so many years, we still have something of our own."
"What is it?" Shang Jianyao was talking before Jiang Baimian, his face was full of expectations.
Felin looked at the changing lights outside the RV:
"Compared with many wilderness homeless settlements, although we have no roots and wherever we go, our business is pretty good. Most of the time, the food is guaranteed, and the corresponding types are even more abundant.
"Every time you drive in the wilderness or in the mountains and forests, at the end, a little bit of all kinds of food will be left, which is quite embarrassing. It is impossible to make every dish or a staple food, right? It's just a bite or two. .
"In order to save trouble, my father's generation began to cook them all together. The taste is not good, but it is not unpalatable.
"When I have gone through more places, I have gained more knowledge, and gradually improved the method. Now it tastes pretty good. We all call this a ‘chowder’.
Jiang Baimian especially liked the customs and culture of different places, and said with great interest:
"Then give us four copies, big ones!"
After speaking, she turned her head to look at Long Yuehong and Bai Chen:
"You want to eat?"
"Yeah." Long Yuehong nodded vigorously.
For him now, as long as he doesn't eat energy bars, compressed biscuits, and military canned food, that is all good.
"I may not be able to eat a large portion." Bai Chen said after considering it.
"It's okay, I'll help you eat it, it's really not good, and Shang Jian Yao!" Jiang Baimian said in a voice with a pig at home.
In fact, she knew that when Shang Jianyao went to bed recently, he was wandering in the "Sea of ​​Origin" looking for a second island, which was very expensive, so she ate more than normal.
"Four major shares are counted as you two cans." Fei Lin quoted a price, then looked at Shang Jian Yao, and said sincerely, "I have discounts."
"It's delicious." Shang Jianyao didn't mind at all.
"It depends on your taste." Felin walked out of the milky white platform, walked to the kitchen area, opened the aluminum saucepan on the induction cooker, and scooped out four large bowls of sticky things from it.
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After he took the orange plastic tray and brought the "chowder" to Jiang Baimian and the others, they could see exactly what the food looked like.
It has a dark amber color overall and is a very viscous liquid.
Jiang Baimian stirred it with a spoon, and found that there were small pieces of diced meat, flour bumps, flaky ham meat, diced carrots, and unknowing vegetable heads, and so on.
"I have everything." Fei Lin walked back to the back of the milky white platform and said with a smile, "The biggest feature of Chowder is that every time you eat, the ingredients are more or less different and rarely repeated."
"It only depends on what was there at the time?" Jiang Baimian was talking, and found that Shang Jianyao had buried his head, hula la and ate it, so he stopped talking, and scooped a small spoonful of dark amber soup, until it was To the lips, he blew a few times gently.
Then she tasted the food.
She felt fragrant first, followed by a touch of sourness, and then just the right salty.
These three experiences are harmoniously mixed together, suppressing the dazzling taste of different kinds of food, making them submissive.
When chewing, these flavors bloom in sequence with different "encounters" of teeth.
"Yes, delicious." It was Shang Jianyao who vaguely praised.
If he wasn't busy using the spoon, he might clap and clap.
"Yeah, yeah..." Long Yuehong replied very moved.
After experiencing the monotonous torture of food for a long distance, such a meal was enough to soothe his soul.
Jiang Baimian smiled and glanced sideways at Bai Chen.
Seeing this group member wearing a gray puffing scarf was also eating, his expression revealed a touch of satisfaction, Jiang Baimian laughed in his heart:
"It seems that there is no need to help her eat..."
The compliments of the four members of the "Old Tune Group" to "Chowder" made Felin very happy, and felt that he was indeed a friend.
After dinner, Jiang Baimian looked around and saw that there were no people in the RV, so he asked:
"Head, has anyone approached you recently to keep an eye on the whereabouts and whereabouts of some people?"
Fei Lin, who was washing the dishes, looked up and said with a low smile:
"For example, are you like this?"
Jiang Baimian was not at all uncomfortable being concealed by being punctured, and smiled and replied:
"Yes.
"People like us believe that friends will not betray us."
"Friends may, depending on whether to increase or not." Fei Lin said sternly, "but brother won't."
While speaking, he raised his right arm.
Shang Jianyao didn't dislike his wet palms at all, and he clapped him with a clap.
After doing the "ritual", Fei Lin said to Jiang Baimian:
"There is no such thing for the time being, but there are people missing, but the characteristics are completely inconsistent with you.
"You should also know that as we'rootless people' go north and south, many members will take part-time relic hunters by the way. If they are looking for someone, they will definitely mobilize the entire business group to help. I can't be ignorant."
"That's good." Jiang Baimian laughed.
She then asked:
"Head, have you encountered a strange religious organization recently?"
Felin thought about it for a moment, and nodded:
"Have."
Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen looked at each other and then asked:
"Which sect? What is it called?"
"It's called the'Holy Eye', and it worships the "Shuangri" who is in charge of July." Fei Lin did not hide it, "They are still preaching in the camp."
The old age in July...Shuangri...Jiang Baimian was slightly puzzled:
"Head, you let them preach?"
Felin said solemnly:
"Then I am definitely not doing nothing.
"I also help gather people, provide venues, and prepare food..."
Seeing Jiang Baimian and others getting a little confused, the head of the business group laughed:
"Because I am the chief priest of this sect!
"The one in the business group closest to the old age."
Jiang Baimian was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled:
"I thought you even do this kind of business."
"Right, right, right." Shang Jianyao said that this is also his own idea.
Bai Chen asked with some confusion:
"I heard that you don't believe in any old age?"
"How is it possible?" Fehlin retorted, "Anyone we are believers!"
He smiled and added:
"As a business group that needs to travel north and south and deal with all kinds of forces, it must be sung from which mountain to sing. It can't be too extreme. It is impossible to make friends. Therefore, as long as there is a preacher, we will trust a little. .
"If it weren't for the'Holy Eye' to not allow me to work part-time, I might have more than a dozen sects titles, such as the'Dream Watcher' of the'Dawn Star', the Bishop of the'Glory Scale', and the'Crystal Consciousness Sect'. The'six-sense person...As long as the business partner has faith, I can be his fellow brother."
Long Yuehong was stunned, she couldn't believe there were such people:
This is too casual, right?
At this time, Shang Jianyao asked with a look of yearning:
"Which Communion is the best?"
"I think it's the Glory Scale. Their fried chicken wings are a must, but this is purely a matter of personal taste." Fei Lin, who has a gray beard and a beard, exchanged ideas with Shang Jianyao.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Baimian deeply doubted that even if Shang Jian Yao didn't need the Awakened ability, he should be able to become good friends with Fei Lin.
After discussing a few words about the sacrament, Ferrin said instead:
"Among so many sects, the doctrine of the'sacred eye' is the most suitable for us, and it can move me the most, so I reluctantly joined the religion. Hey, I won't be free ever since."
He immediately said "um":
"We have a mass at noon tomorrow~EbookFREE.me~ If you are interested, you can come and watch it, right here."
Seeing that Yao was eager to try, Jiang Baimian hesitated, Fei Lin said with a smile:
"We don't force people to believe, it's all voluntary. At least two-thirds of the people in our camp still don't believe in'Double Day'.
"Of course, if you want to pretend to believe it, I don't care."
"Good." Jiang Baimian agreed.
After talking for a while, they left, ready to return to the jeep.
When he reached the door of the RV, Jiang Baimian suddenly turned around and asked curiously:
"Leader, I haven't asked your business group's name."
Fei Lin was silent for a while as the colorful light outside the window flickered rhythmically:
"Sangzi."