Chapter 124 Preacher
After listening to Fei Lin's question, Jiang Baimian briefly introduced:
"A four-seater jeep, gray-green."
Feilin thought for a moment and said:
"It's getting dark, I'll take someone over to take a look tomorrow and come up with a plan.
"At the same time, let's discuss how you want to get to Weed City and what kind of services we need.
"When the time comes, let's settle the score together, I hope you have enough cans."
Jiang Baimian heard that Feilin didn't want to discuss work now, so he gave up the idea of further discussion, and patted Shang Jianyao on the shoulder with a smile:
"If it's not enough, take him off!"
Feiling laughed dumbly:
"No, no.
"I was still thinking about how to keep my brother willingly."
Long Yuehong was stunned for a while, thinking that this "progress" was too fast.
It's only been a few minutes, and it's 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 "with bad intentions".
Feilin and Shang Jianyao looked at each other, shook their heads quickly and said:
"No, no, the seniority is wrong!
"How can a niece marry an uncle."
Shang Jianyao solemnly echoed:
"How can a brother be a father?"
The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time, and their friendship seemed to have been sublimated again.
Jiang Baimian rolled his eyes with a smile and continued to come up with bad ideas:
"Is there a wife left by a deceased brother?"
"How can you keep it? At this age, in this environment, who doesn't want to find a partner again? Moreover, our business group also has a lot of children, these days, children are too easy to die." Feilin thought and said, "My mother has been a widow for a few years, but this generation is not right."
Seeing that the topic was getting stranger, Jiang Baimian looked left and right and said:
"Commander, what do you have to eat?"
She then added:
"It's more distinctive."
The "old tune group" hasn't had dinner yet.
Feilin finished drinking the wild tree fruit wine in the cup and laughed at himself:
"What special food can we 'rootless people' have? They all travel south and north, and eat wherever they go.
"Hehe, people who are good cooks in the business group can cook many different styles of dishes."
Speaking of this, he changed his mind and said:
"But after so many years, we still have a little bit of our own."
"What is it?" It was Shang Jianyao who spoke before Jiang Baimian, and his face was full of anticipation.
Feiling glanced at the changing and flickering lights outside the RV:
"Compared with many wilderness wanderer settlements, although we have no roots and drift wherever we go, our business is doing quite well.
"Every time I rush in the wilderness and mountains, in the end, there will be a little bit of food left, which is quite embarrassing, it is impossible to cook everything and make a staple food, right? It's just one or two bites.
"To save trouble, my father's generation started cooking them all together, and they didn't taste good, but they weren't bad either.
"After I have been to more places and seen more, the method has gradually improved a lot.
Jiang Baimian particularly liked the customs and humanities of different places, and said with great interest:
"Then give us four servings, a large portion!"
After saying that, she looked sideways at Long Yuehong and Bai Chen:
"You want to eat, right?"
"Hmm." Long Yuehong nodded vigorously.
For him now, as long as he doesn't eat energy bars, compressed cookies, and military cans, that's fine.
"I might not be able to eat a large portion." Bai Chen thought about it.
"It's okay, I'll help you eat, it's really not good, and Shang Jianyao!" Jiang Baimian had a pig at home.
In fact, she knew that when Shang Jianyao had been sleeping recently, he had been swimming in the "Sea of Origin" looking for a second island, which consumed a lot, so he ate more than usual.
"The four big portions have to be counted as the two of you cans." Feilin quoted a price, then looked at Shang Jianyao and said sincerely, "I have a discount."
"It's delicious." Shang Jian Yao didn't mind at all.
"It depends on whether it suits your taste." Feilin circled around the milky white platform, walked to the kitchen area, opened the aluminum crowpot on the induction cooktop, and scooped out four large bowls of slimy stuff from it.
When he took the orange plastic tray and brought the "chowder" to Jiang Baimian and others, they saw clearly what this food looked like.
It has a dark amber color overall and belongs to a very viscous liquid.
Jiang Baimian stirred it with a soup and found that there were small pieces of diced meat, flour lumps, flaky ham, diced carrots, and unknown vegetable heads, and so on.
"Everything." Feilin walked back to the back of the milky platform and said with a smile, "The biggest feature of 'chowder' is that the ingredients are more or less different every time you eat, and they are rarely repeated."
"It just depends on what was at the time?" As Jiang Baimian spoke, he found that Shang Jianyao had buried his head and started to eat, so he stopped speaking, scooped a small spoonful of dark amber soup, brought it to his mouth, and blew it lightly a few times.
Then, she tasted the food.
Her first sensation is fragrant, followed by a hint of sourness, and then just the right amount of saltiness.
These three experiences blend harmoniously, suppressing the dazzling flavors of different types of food and making them obedient.
When chewing, these flavors bloom in turn with different "coincidences" of teeth.
"Yes, delicious." The one who vaguely praised was Shang Jianyao.
If he hadn't been busy using the spoon, he might have applauded.
"Yes, yes......" Long Yuehong responded very moved.
After experiencing the torment of food monotony over long journeys, such a meal was enough to soothe his soul.
Jiang Baimian smiled and looked sideways at Bai Chen.
Seeing that the team member wearing the gray scarf was also eating heavily, with a faint satisfaction in his expression, Jiang Baimian laughed in his heart:
"It seems that you don't need to help her eat......"
The praise of the four members of the "Old Tune Group" for "Chowder" made Feilin quite happy, and he felt that they were indeed friends.
After dinner, Jiang Baimian looked around and saw that there was no one in the RV, so he asked:
"Commander, has anyone asked you to pay attention to the whereabouts and whereabouts of some people recently?"
Feilin, who was washing the dishes, looked up and said with a low smile:
"For example, you guys?"
Jiang Baimian was not at all uncomfortable to be poked up, and replied with a smile:
"Yes.
"People like us believe that our friends will not betray us."
"Friends may, it only depends on whether to add money or not." Feilin said seriously, "But brother won't."
As he spoke, he raised his right arm.
And Shang Jianyao didn't dislike his wet palms at all, and he finished high-fiving him with a snap.
After doing a good job in the "ceremony", Feilin said to Jiang Baimian:
"There is no similar thing for the time being, there are searches, but the characteristics are completely inconsistent with yours.
"You should also know that our 'rootless people' go south and north, and many members will work part-time as relic hunters by the way. If they want to find anyone, they will definitely mobilize the entire business group to help, I can't possibly not know."
"That's good." Jiang Baimian laughed.
She asked instead:
"Leader, have you encountered any strange religious organizations recently?"
Feilin thought for a moment and nodded:
"Yes."
Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen looked at each other and asked:
"Which sect is it? What is it called?"
"It is called the 'Sacred Eye', and it worships the 'double day' that governs July." Faelin did not hide it, "They are still preaching in the camp."
The Year of the Year in July...... Shuangjin ...... Jiang Baimian was slightly puzzled and said:
"Leader, you let them preach?"
Feilin said seriously:
"Then I definitely didn't do nothing.
"I also helped gather people, provide venues, and prepare food ......"
Seeing that Jiang Baimian and the others were gradually a little confused, the head of the business group laughed:
"Because I am the chief priest of this sect!
"The one closest to the year of the merchant group."
Jiang Baimian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled:
"I thought you were even doing this kind of business."
"Yes, yes." Shang Jianyao said that this is also his idea.
Bai Chen asked with a little doubt:
"I heard that you don't believe in which deacon?"
"How is that possible?" Feilin retorted, "We believe in whichever year we are!"
He smiled and added:
"As a business group that needs to travel south and north and deal with all kinds of forces, big and small, it must be sung by which mountain, not too extreme, this is not a way to make friends, so as long as someone preachs, we will believe in it to some extent.
"If it weren't for the 'Sacred Eye' not allowing me to work part-time, I might have more than a dozen sect titles now, such as the 'Dream Keeper' of 'Dawn Morning Star', the Bishop of 'Glorious Scales', and the 'Six Consciousness' of 'Crystal Consciousness Sect'...... As long as the business partner has faith, I can be his co-religion brother."
Long Yuehong was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't believe that there was such a person:
This is too casual, isn't it?
At this time, Shang Jianyao asked with a yearning face:
"Which house has the best sacrament?"
"I think it's 'Glory Scale', their fried chicken wings are a must, but this is purely a personal taste." Feilin, who had a circle of white beard on his lips, exchanged experiences with Shang Jianyao.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Baimian deeply suspected that even if Shang Jianyao did not use the ability of the Awakened One, he should be able to become good friends with Feilin.
After discussing a few words of communion, Ferring said:
"Among so many sects, the doctrine of the 'Sacred Eye' is the most suitable for us and can move me the most, so I reluctantly joined a sect, hey, I will not be free from now on."
He immediately said "hmm":
"We have a mass tomorrow at noon, if you are interested, you can come and watch, right here."
Seeing that Shang Jianyao was eager to try, Jiang Baimian was a little hesitant, and Feilin said with a smile:
"We do not force people to believe, but by will. At least two-thirds of the people in our camp don't believe in 'double day' yet.
"Of course, if you want to believe it pretending, I don't care."
"Okay." Jiang Baimian agreed.
After chatting for a while, they said goodbye and left, preparing to return to the jeep.
When he walked to the door of the RV, Jiang Baimian suddenly turned around and asked curiously:
"Commander, I haven't asked what the name of your business group is yet."
While the colorful light outside the window flickered and rhythmic, Feilin was silent for a moment and said:
"Sangzi."
(End of this chapter)