Chapter 1634 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 26] Am I a Thief?

The sand boat drifted and stopped suddenly, raising a large amount of yellow sand.

Fu Fu climbed out of the boat anxiously and awkwardly like a seal that had landed on the shore. She stumbled a few steps with her mouth covered, and fell to the ground, but she couldn't hold it in.

"Ugh——"

Yu Pa looked no better than her, walking in circles and shaking her head like a drunk Mu Tian Liao.

Xianglan took out her camera and took a few photos, then said with a worried look on her face, "Isn't this the end of meow?"

The young fisherman, who was the culprit, had a cheerful expression on his face, "Don't worry, it's normal. Few people who ride my boat for the first time will not vomit.

The boss sent me here specifically to let them feel the excitement. If they can adapt to the boat I drive, there will be no problem sailing with me!"

Xianglan put down the portable camera and did not hide it, "That Elu called Yuba is fine, meow. Elu rarely gets carsick. It should be fine after two trips.

The problem is Fufu, meow. Fufu's parents are both very carsick. I'm afraid it's inherited."

The young fisherman still looked indifferent, "Then you may have said the wrong thing, Lord Xianglan. I have seen many people who get seasick. Not like Miss Fufu.

Rather, the inherited problems of her parents may cancel each other out. "

"Meow?"

Seeing Xianglan's puzzled expression, the young fisherman continued to explain while tidying up the ropes, "It was her first time riding a sand boat, and it was a sand boat driven by me. She was able to hold back for more than half an hour on the boat without vomiting, which means that she is not the kind of person who is particularly prone to seasickness.

People who are seasick as you said would have vomited on the boat until they were weak."

"Is that so meow?"

"Look, didn't they walk back by themselves after vomiting?"

After clearing all the breakfast, Fufu's face turned pale. She wiped the corners of her mouth with a towel and gritted her teeth and said, "I don't believe it, keep going!"

After racing on the sand sea for a long time, they returned to Loklak until the bottom of the red sun touched the sand dunes.

The second prince had a gloating expression on his face, "How is it? Is it fun to race the boat?"

Fufu rolled her eyes fiercely.

Regardless of whether it was fun or not, although I still felt a little nauseous when the boat was moving too fast, at least I wouldn't have serious reactions like dizziness and vomiting, which was considered a successful desensitization.

Xianglan was already looking for paper and pen, preparing to write a letter to Anshil and the others to announce the good news - Oh my God! Your daughter with Gale doesn't get seasick meow? This is a genetic victory meow!

The captain came over with his thick arms, "It's good that you can adapt. Come early tomorrow and continue to adapt.

The sand sea may encounter sandstorms at any time. By then, everyone will be in trouble. If you get seasick and fall out, I'm afraid no one will take care of you."

Fu Fu, who had been strong all her life, nodded heavily, "I won't hold you back!"

Two or three days passed in a flash.

Feng Ying lay on the bed, throwing local snacks that the merchants gave to the third princess, and then the third princess sent them to her one by one.

Looking at Fu Fu, who was carrying a hunting bow and quiver, fully armed, and whose skin seemed to have been tanned twice, Feng Ying nodded with satisfaction.

"Good, you finally look like a hunter. Be careful when you enter the sand sea. I won't send you off. Remember to run to Xianglan if you encounter danger."

"Okay! I will bring back the best prey!" Fu Fu seemed confident.

Feng Ying sat up a little and waved at her lazily, "Come on, fish fillet too."

"Yes!"

"Meow!"

After responding loudly with full energy, the man and the cat jumped out of the hotel.

Feng Ying lay on the bed for a while and suddenly burped.

She poked her stomach with her finger and found it was a little bloated.

She sighed with a melancholy face, "Oh, I'm old. If I were a few decades younger, I could eat all these in one meal!"

Mushroom looked at the various rare dry goods stacked in boxes beside the bed, and finally couldn't help but expose her boasting, "Do you think you are Abo?"

"So, I haven't seen that guy for a long time, and I don't know how she is doing in the New World."

After talking to herself, Feng Ying twisted on the bed like a maggot for a few times, and finally got off the bed.

She moved her shoulders, neck and limbs, and tilted her head towards Mushroom, "Let's go, Mushroom! Lying down all the time is not good for your health, come with me for a walk!"

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It was as if I was the one who was lying in bed and eating snacks for a few days.

Since they didn't plan to leave the city, they didn't equip themselves with protective weapons.

Feng Ying changed into a set of light clothes full of local characteristics, and habitually put a peeling knife behind her waist, and walked out the door.

They first went to find the third princess, who was busy.

She is no longer the little princess who did whatever she wanted and no one would blame her for doing anything. She is now a noble princess who represents the face of the royal family.

Although she was full of impatience, she could only hold back her temper, put on a cold and proud face, and meet those sponsors who spent a lot of money in boring flattery.

Seeing Feng Ying sticking her head out of the window, the third princess's face lit up.

The identity of "Hunter Master" is not ordinary. Feng Ying's arrival can help her share a lot of pressure. She was about to tell the maid to call her in.

Feng Ying, who had noticed something was wrong in advance, decisively let go of the Kinsect and ran away. The maid who chased her out couldn't even see her shadow.

Feng Ying, who had escaped the disaster, jumped on the rooftop and landed on the ground after she came to the downtown commercial district, which frightened the passers-by around her.

Fortunately, she was wearing the common casual clothes of the locals when she went out, and her figure disappeared into the crowd in a flash, without causing more commotion.

"I was scared to death." Feng Ying patted her chest.

Mushroom, who was following closely behind her, muttered, "You are so disloyal, meow."

Feng Ying didn't respond to it, and the person and the cat just walked around the downtown street.

As the food festival approached, there were many stalls on the roadside, and most of the goods on sale were related to food.

Although she was not hungry at all, Feng Ying, who was tempted by the gluttony, ran to a stall selling coconut desserts and was about to order one to try.

Some kind of strange feeling of being watched made her subconsciously turn her head back.

It was a boy who ran through the crowd and approached this side, looking at her vigilantly.

Feng Ying didn't understand why she was being stared at with such vigilant eyes, but she certainly couldn't be scared by a kid who looked no more than ten years old.

She stared back without showing any weakness.

The boy was obviously stunned, and then he clenched his fists as if to encourage himself, strode to Feng Ying, lowered his voice, and warned:

"You are a thief, right? Don't steal! If I catch you, I will report you to the Fortress Guerrillas!"

"???"

Feng Ying's face was full of question marks, "Why do I look like a thief?!"

The mushroom on the side glanced at her, "Wearing a hat that covers your face, jumping on the roof, and then squeezing in the crowd in the downtown area."

Feng Ying was silent for a few seconds.

"Okay, solemnly declare that we are tourists, not thieves. As for jumping on the roof, we all do this in Yanhuo Village. This is a folk culture!

And, if I really am a thief, I will just slip away. Why am I still explaining nonsense to you?"

The boy also fell silent.

He was convinced by Feng Ying. If the other party was really a thief, this attitude was too open.

The boy who understood this became a little embarrassed. He bowed and apologized: "Sorry, I misunderstood and wasted your time."

Feng Ying nodded. She didn't dislike such a child with a strong sense of justice, and the other party apologized so straightforwardly.

And why did this way of bowing and apologizing look like someone from the desert, not from her hometown?

This made Feng Ying feel a little friendly. She pointed to the dessert stall next to her and asked: "Do you want dessert? It's made of coconuts, a specialty of the desert oasis. Sister will treat you."

The boy glanced at the coconuts hanging on the stall. "The desert oasis doesn't produce coconuts. These coconuts will only be shipped from Rexara. Although they are not bad, they are not too fresh."

The stall owner glared at him angrily.

The stall owner's expression showed that the boy was telling the truth. Feng Ying said with a smile, "You know a lot. How about you take us around?

The fee is 50 z/hour."

The boy thought for a while and shook his head, "It's okay to take you around, but I don't need to pay you. I'm not a professional guide. Just consider it as an apology.

But it can only be until noon at most. I have to go back to class before noon."

Feng Ying found this young boy interesting. She took the initiative to extend her hand, "Thank you very much. I'm Feng Ying, and this is my partner Mushroom."

The boy was stunned for a moment, and then recalled the common etiquette of the mainland that his teacher had taught him. He also extended his hand and shook hands with Feng Ying.

"My name is Aolang Mingyi, which means 'sand and gravel' in nomadic language."

"Aolangmi?" Feng Ying tried to read it again.

The boy tried to correct it several times, but Feng Ying still couldn't pronounce the vague back tongue sound accurately, so she had to give up in the end.

"This pronunciation may be a bit difficult for outsiders. You can call me Aolang like my teacher."