(Two-in-one chapter)

Chapter 362 [Women’s Intuition]

The day stopped to rest twice. In the afternoon, in a very gentle area, Hans finally ordered that the entire fleet would start the motor and use the wheels.

This order made everyone feel relieved because everyone was already exhausted and powerless. The fleet's speed had already been reduced to the lowest level.

After all the crew used the wheels, the fleet's speed suddenly increased to a higher level.

When it was dark, the fleet stopped to rest.

What made everyone relieved was that there were no rebel pursuers on this day, and everyone's face gradually showed a hint of relaxation after the disaster. Even some people who had originally looked numb, their eyes were a little more vibrant, and something called hope.

The fleet stopped on both sides of the river. Hans did not stop everyone from doing this. This section of the river was relatively narrow, and all the ships could not be parked on one side of the river.

What makes people relaxed is that this person's river beach is full of wet soil, and the river passes through a dense forest. This place should be far away from the road. Even if the rebels send troops to sweep the siege, they will not come to such a place.

Without lush grass, you don’t have to worry too much about the appearance of beasts like lions. In Africa, grasslands are the territory of lions, but few lion groups will move deep into the woods.

Randall and others set up a warning circle on the east coast, and then let everyone move freely.

Chen Xiaolian set up a pot on the shore and boiled boiling water with mineral water... He would not drink the dirty river water.

The other refugees on the side could only look at Chen Xiaolian. They also made dry grass and firewood and made fire. Unfortunately, fresh water was lacking... When they set off on the road, the space on the boat was limited, so where were there too many places to bring clean water?

A broken pot was put on the bonfire, and there was a pot of river water surging from the river. A group of people squatted by the bonfire and watched with eager eyes.

Chen Xiaolian took out an energy bar in his hand, chewing it bit by bit, no one came to make any idea about him again. Chen Xiaolian deliberately put the Golden Sand Eagle on the ground next to his hand.

Although there were some jealous eyes in the dark, Chen Xiaolian only thought it was air.

Because I used the wheels all the way, the diesel consumed a lot, but Lin Leyan obviously recovered a lot of energy.

During the day, she even fell asleep for a while. Although she only leaned on Chen Xiaolian and took a short nap, she finally became a little more energetic.

Chen Xiaolian’s dinner was instant noodles and ham sausage.

Lin Leyan was almost numb to the ability to transform things from Chen Xiaolian, who had been making endless tricks. Although the old sauerkraut noodles were delicious, Lin Leyan also ate a bowl. Chen Xiaolian gave her a piece of chocolate, but Lin Leyan quietly stuffed it to several black children staring at her.

Chen Xiaolian saw it and didn't stop him, but just sighed softly.

Other refugees were having supper, and they didn't carry much food, but they weren't hungry at all.

But when I saw Chen Xiaolian’s dough and ham sausages, some people were jealous, but due to the fate of the black young men who had kicked the iron plate during the day, no one dared to ask for trouble.

However, when Lin Leyan took the chocolate to the child, someone finally couldn't help it.

Although it cannot be robbed openly, there are always people who think they are smart.

A black woman came over.

Chen Xiaolian couldn't tell the exact age of these black people. He just felt that the other person was not too old. And... he looked like a rich man.

In Kmubia, the standard for distinguishing the poor and the rich is very simple.

The poor are thin, and the rich are fat.

In a poor country that even has the food and clothing line, this is basically a hard standard.

This black woman is a little fat, but she is quite well-proportioned... She even looks like she should still have the habit of exercising on weekdays.

This is not simple!

In this country, there is still a shortage of food, and everyone is still worried about having enough food and getting more oil and water. In this kind of place, they have begun to consider obesity, and those who want to exercise are definitely wealthy families.

"Is there anything wrong?" Chen Xiaolian looked at the black woman walking over. The slightly reserved but faintly arrogant expression on the other person's face made Chen Xiaolian dislike it a little.

"I want to make a deal with you."

"Not interested." Chen Xiaolian shook his head directly.

The black woman was stunned for a moment. She took a deep breath and said slowly: "I saw you with jerky meat here during the day, that kind of dehydrated jerky meat here."

Chen Xiaolian narrowed his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the woman playfully.

"I have no malice." The black woman smiled faintly, looking a little proud: "I can exchange with you and will never take advantage of you."

Chen Xiaolian smiled: "What are you going to give me? Kemubiya currency?"

"Of course it's not that kind of waste paper." The black woman shook her head: "The exchange I mentioned is not money or anything like that. At this time, even if I give you gold, what's the use? You can't eat or drink."

It was a little interesting. Chen Xiaolian looked at the woman unexpectedly.

"What are you going to exchange for?" Chen Xiaolian smiled: "Jelly, I have a little more."

The black woman took a deep breath: "Diesel."

Chen Xiaolian was stunned for a moment.

diesel fuel?!

"I saw that you have used a lot of diesel today, and consumed more than others. I guess, your stock is not much, right? Your diesel will definitely not be enough tomorrow." The black woman lowered her voice and said quickly: "I have excess diesel, and I can exchange some food with you."

Chen Xiaolian frowned: "Where are you?"

The black woman did not answer directly, but turned around and pointed her backwards, pointing at someone to rest assured: "That's my team."

When Chen Xiaolian looked at it, he saw a group of young and strong men sitting together, while three black men stood not far from the black women. They seemed to be looking around, but in fact their eyes flashed. Moreover, Chen Xiaolian noticed that their position was quite particular.

It seems to be a bit professional.

Bodyguard? Guard?

Chen Xiaolian examines what her identity is this black woman?

"My team has enough labor. So today we saved a lot of diesel. The diesel we consume today is the least of all ships in the fleet." The woman said lightly: "I have a little wealth and can be used to exchange with you."

This woman didn't tell the truth, and Chen Xiaolian immediately made a judgment.

Even if they have enough labor, they try to use manpower to row and save diesel today. However, they will not save too much.

It must be... When distributing the dock, this woman must have tried to do more!

Chen Xiaolian frowned.

He remembered that Randall seemed to have done some tricks when distributing diesel at the dock.

"Do you know Randall?" Chen Xiaolian asked simply.

"..." The black woman was stunned. She stared at Chen Xiaolian for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "I gave him some small gift."

"Oh? Kmubiya national currency?"

"A piece of gold is not very big... a little bigger than your gun." The woman stretched out her finger and pointed at the Golden Sand Eagle beside Chen Xiaolian.

This is fucking big, okay?

Chen Xiaolian sighed in his heart.

That damn Randall, bastard!

"Change or not?" the woman frowned: "I just paid for my previous mistakes. When we escaped, we didn't bring too much food, and my people... need enough calories to maintain their physical strength. Only in times of danger can we have enough combat power to protect me."

Chen Xiaolian thought about it and suddenly shouted: "Hey! Where is my old friend?"

The black minister immediately came out of nowhere, smiling, and was like a professional doggie: "I am here. Old friend, what's the matter with me?"

"Where is your helmet?"

"Uh?" The black minister was stunned for a moment. Then he reacted and immediately touched his butt. The pot was tied to his belt with a rope.

Chen Xiaolian did not reach out to take the pot, but asked the black minister to hand it to the woman.

"Fill it with diesel. I'll give you 500 grams of dehydrated jerky meat." Chen Xiaolian said lightly.

500 grams of dehydrated dried meat is equivalent to about five times the weight of raw meat.

The number of women's team is exactly ten, and on average, each person has a small amount of half a pound of meat. It is definitely enough for them to replenish calories.

The woman nodded immediately: "Okay! Just one word is certain!"

A pot of diesel was soon brought, and Chen Xiaolian poured the diesel into his tank of the ship. Then he threw a bag of unopened dehydrated jerky meat to the woman.

"Happy cooperation." The woman looked at Chen Xiaolian: "Maybe we can each other on the road..."

"I don't like doing business very much, so I won't be the case." Chen Xiaolian shook his head, too lazy to talk nonsense to her.

The transaction here has aroused the coveting of many people, and Chen Xiaolian ignored it.

But he did something very excessive.

At night, he sat alone on the river beach...

laugh…………

This sound quickly attracted a lot of attention.

Then, someone almost started to curse!

This is so annoying!!

We were all refugees who fled. We drank river water and ate cooked potatoes and some bread.

It’s fine if you have noodles, boiled water, and ham sausage.
To be continued...