"If it weren't for the young master's foot that was so severely injured, if it weren't for the young master's last flying knife left, if it weren't for the young master's gun being given a big black piece, I wouldn't be afraid of you!" Lan Feng thought in his heart.

"At this time, it's Pingsha, Guangdong, China. You can reach Zhuhai by crossing Doumen and crossing the Pearl River. Our boat cannot be too close, you can jump down and swim by yourself!" The smuggling boat did not dare to approach the port and dock, but chose a coast without a person, but because the water on the beach was shallow, he could only stop a few hundred meters away from the coast. After the boat stopped, the sailors ordered the people on the boat in Indonesian accent. Those sailors were a little human and gave the injured Lan Feng a rescue circle. Lan Feng swam to the shore easily.

After getting ashore, more than a dozen Chinese people from Singapore scattered and searched for their own way to run away. Lan Feng dragged his injured leg and staggered on the beach. Every step he took, the heart-wrenching pain from his left leg made him grin. Fortunately, he had suffered a lot in the concentration camps in the past ten years and could still rush on the road.

It took him more than half an hour to walk through the vast beach. When he reached a wooded place, he found a decent crutch and walked forward. However, he found that he was in trouble and sang an empty city plan disobediently in his stomach. But the empty city was always in his pocket. From Guangdong to T City, his home in his home in T City would cost several hundred yuan. How can he go back?

"Walk back? But his belly is empty. If you want to leave, your belly brothers will not agree. Will you stop someone and grab it? No, everyone is Chinese, why bother? This is my motherland and my hometown!" Lan Feng, a nonsensical guy, still has two patriotism. At the beginning, he didn't attack No. 12, the most important thing was that No. 12 was a Chinese, and there was an orphan sister on No. 12. No. 12, no matter how cold-blooded, Lan Feng couldn't be cold-blooded about the people in his motherland. At least for now, this is the case. Because he had never killed a Chinese, none of them.

After walking on the branches for a long time, Lan Feng's clothes were dried by the sun. Lan Feng discovered a family. In order to avoid the sea patrol police, the damn sailors chose this remote place to get off the boat, which made Lan Feng suffer. After finally finding his own house, Lan Feng walked up excitedly, but was scared by the three big wolf dogs that greeted him and took a step back, but did not notice that his other foot was supported by a wooden stick. After a step back, the center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground with a bang. Several evil dogs rushed towards him.

"Mom, go away quickly, don't be so enthusiastic. I know I'm very handsome, but you don't have to be so excited. Let's go away, help, help--" Lan Feng screamed. Lan Feng, who was regretting that the first tooth mark on his body could not be bitten by a woman, saw the owner walk out of the house and drank three evil dogs.

"Thank you, thank you uncle, you finally came in time to save my first bite (named from the first kiss)"

The owner who came out was a middle-aged man. Seeing Lan Feng in a mess on the ground, he said in a daze and puzzled manner: "First bite?"

Lan Feng was sweating a little. Of course, he couldn't tell him that the mark of teeth biting the first woman was bitten by the first bite. He spread his smile that he thought was so brilliant that it was fascinating: "Hello uncle, I am a student who went out to play. I didn't expect that I got lost with my companions, got lost and was injured again, and was penniless. Can I fill my stomach with something?"

The middle-aged man said in Cantonese that is difficult to understand: "Come in, there are some other guests in our house and are having a meal. Come in and have a meal together."

Lan Feng understood the middle-aged man's meaning with guessing and thoughts, and said thank you for getting up with difficulty. When the young man saw that he was inconvenient in his legs and feet, he reached out to help him into the wall. Lan Feng looked at the three big wolf dogs next to him with fear, and noticed a minibus parked in the yard. The license plate was not from Guangdong, but from City S. Apart from this abnormality, other places were consistent with this farm environment. People who escaped from the killer training camp had their unique perspective on things, and could see the unusualness at a glance. This was the result of more than ten years of training.

When the middle-aged man was helped in, Lan Feng was stunned. There were many people inside, most of them wore a white hat on their heads, with the same logo on them, and the word Starry Sky. There was a camera at the foot of the wall next to them, and there were many photography equipment. A dozen men and women were talking in Mandarin. However, these people sat on two Eight Immortals tables in the farmhouse. The table outside was full of people, and there were still some squeezes, while there were only two men, three women and five people on the other table, and three other places were empty. However, the five people looked different in identity. When Lan Feng was helped in by his master, except for a woman with long white hair on the table with her back facing her back to her and did not look up at him, everyone else looked at Lan Feng curiously. Seeing Lan Feng wearing ragged dirty clothes, her hair was long and had not been repaired for a long time. There was a little sour smell on her body. Everyone frowned.

"Mr. Jiang, this student child is a little injured. Would you please sit with you for dinner?" the middle-aged man asked to one of the five people.

Lan Feng immediately felt the atmosphere a little strange. Everyone at the table outside and four other people on the table inside stopped the chopsticks in their hands and looked at the woman in white who had not looked up. Lan Feng immediately felt that the woman in white was the center of the group, and also saw the middle-aged man named Mr. Jiang's face a little embarrassed. So Lan Feng smiled and said, "Uncle, no need, just give me some food, I'll eat outside."

"How can this work? Are you injured..." The owner was very kind-hearted.

"Let him sit here and eat!" The woman in white finally spoke. Her voice was like a valley, soaking her heart and giving people a cool feeling in summer. Lan Feng, who hadn't seen a woman for more than ten years, was stunned. But soon she found that all the young people on the table beside the door stared at him with some jealousy. Lan Feng guessed that it was because the woman asked her to sit down to have a meal that these young people glared at him. She couldn't help but feel funny and said to herself: "It's simply inexplicable, it's like a princess, noble? What's so great about sitting down to have a meal." Lan Feng felt unhappy.

But he didn't want to cause trouble now, so he smiled at the middle-aged master, "Uncle, no need, I'd better go out to eat. I don't have a penny. Just find something that can fill my stomach for me." As he said that, he took the stick and stepped back to the yard to the steps of the house to sit down. The middle-aged man had no choice but to pay for food, and the guests at home were not happy. He couldn't force Lan Feng to sit there. He had to sigh and put the food in the house and serve him.

But I heard the boy sitting on the steps begging for mercy at his three big wolfdogs staring at him in horror: "Don't come over, let's not come over, I'm very handsome, but I'm not the same as you, you don't have to kiss me so enthusiastically, don't come over, you pervert, gay, get out of here, big male dog, get out of here..."

Everyone in the room was amused by Lan Feng's conversation with the dog outside, and even the woman in white who had never looked back at him could chuckle.

"Young man, they don't understand what you said, don't be afraid, they won't bite you anymore. As long as you have entered this house, they won't bite you. Come, eat, I'll serve you after you finish eating." The hostess of this house is also a hospitality good person. After handing the meal to Lan Feng, he said in very difficult Mandarin.

"Aunt, they can understand. Look, have they walked away? These three generals in your family are really tall, mighty, handsome! But, I'm still a little short of me," Lan Feng said seriously. There was another burst of laughter in the room. Lan Feng laughed at her narcissism.

"Hey, hey, don't come over. I praise you for being handsome out of politeness. Don't think you are really handsome. I haven't had a meal for a few days, so you're going to rob it. It's too inhuman... It's too inhumane. Are you still a male dog? You're a little gentleman-no, is it good to be gentleman?"

"Hahahahaha..." The people in the house finally couldn't help laughing loudly. Lan Feng then realized that his words had been heard by the people inside. The hostess led the three wolfdogs aside and tied them up. Lan Feng was able to have a meal with peace of mind. After two days of hunger, he was finally able to have a full meal. The hostess ran three times for him to serve him. Lan Feng stood up after patting his belly and pulled up his injured trouser leg to prevent him from wiping the wound. Feeling that the wound was no longer so hot and painful, Lan Feng shouted and regretted: "Why didn't I think about it earlier?"

He turned around and shouted to the owner of the house who was serving the meal for the guests in the room: "Uncle and Auntie, I'm full. Thank you for your hospitality. My name is Lan Feng, the blue sky and the maple leaves. I will definitely repay your kindness for this meal in the future. I'm going to say goodbye!!"

The hospitable master and his wife stood up, and the male owner smiled and said, "Young man, are you leaving now? Your...ah, young man, what's wrong with your feet? Why are you hurt like this?"
Chapter completed!