Chapter 1132: The City Where the Sun Never Sets 2

Chapter 1132: The City Where the Sun Never Sets 2

Pang Tong.

This should be a place name.

Fu An'an looked at a group of pedestrians who were tanned by the sun, shouting, and drove the camels into the desert.

It was afternoon at this time, and the sun above her head was directly in front of her. The scorching heat made her skin burn, and she walked towards the small town where the crowd gathered after not looking for a long time.

This is not so much a town as it is a tribe.

Because it's very small.

A piece of low earth embryo house or wooden house can be seen at a glance. There are only two slightly larger roads in the whole tribe, and the two intersect to form a cross. Dozens of households are scattered, but they are basically built next to the dirt road.

There are still some plants around, Fu Anan can't recognize what these are, but most of them have thick branches and few green leaves.

The most common animal is the camel.

Cows, horses, and dogs also exist. Walking on the avenue among the houses, you can hear the barking of these animals.

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The sun at two or three o'clock in the afternoon was very harsh. Without any shelter, Fu An'an was exposed to the sun for almost half an hour.

From the beginning to the end, she walked around the two streets back and forth, and felt that this tribe was a bit like a transit station.

Most of the people who come here are buying supplies.

And this tribe mainly provides people with food, water, and camels.

In addition to doing these three kinds of business, the next thing is accommodation.

No matter how big or small, whether good or bad, these earthen houses all have signboards saying "accommodation" at the door. Some bosses put towels on their shoulders, attracting customers like shop assistants on TV.

If you want to stay, you must first have money.

Fu Anan redeemed 50 points first, and then she got twenty-five golden peas.

The golden peas were very dazzling in the sun. Fu Anan took one and bit it in his mouth, and there were teeth marks on it—really.

While she was holding the golden peas, people nearby quietly surrounded her.

A weak girl holding a handful of golden beans that can blind people's eyes is no different from a child holding gold bricks in a busy city.

"Little girl, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Hey! Did you pick up my golden beans?"

People who saw her surrounded her, ready to rob her.

The people around are not surprised when they see it. This place is originally a place where there are mixed religions and good things. Not to mention the public security police, even the public security team, whoever has the biggest fist is justified, and whoever has the strongest force will own it.

Even if the three big and five thick men are in groups, they deserve to be robbed alone.

In the remote Gobi, the folk customs are tough.

As the so-called wealth is not revealed, I didn't expect that the exchange was gold this time, Fu An'an looked at these people who surrounded him and could only show his prestige first.

There are three people in total.

Those who can walk on the Gobi are all burly men. Each of them was so tanned that the sun-blocking linens had been removed to reveal gnarled muscles, looking as if they were sitting on a moving hill.

These Roshans were a little surprised to see Fu An'an's calm look, "Little girls want money but don't care about their lives."

"I think she looks stupid like a fool."

"She's so white, but she's a little too young. She can be taken back and sold to Pang Tong's people as a wife."

The three reached out to her.

Fu An'an also started to move.

As the saying goes, to catch the thief first, to catch the king, she locked her eyes on the one who looked the strongest here very early on, and then rushed towards it ferociously.

Fist to the flesh, very ruthless.

In the hearts of several people, Fu An'an gradually changed from a stupid fool to a desperate lunatic.