() Du Fei and his party filled the entire Green Creek Inn. Not to mention, although the place was shabby, it still provided cold baths and sumptuous meals.
Everyone originally thought that it was difficult to provide decent meals in this dilapidated place, but when they came to eat, they realized that there were great gods in this small place. The rough-looking man Bata turned out to be a very good cook. He cooked rice and mutton.
Stir-fried together the minced meat, topped with green chili peppers and a unique condiment, it was so delicious that everyone was licking their plates. [Search for the latest updates at
"What ingredients are put in this?" Du Fei also ate a few more bowls of rice than usual: "What kind of rice is this? It tastes so special!"
"This is curry rice. People here love to eat it. The ingredients you mentioned should taste like curry. People from outside generally have never eaten this kind of food. It's delicious!" The big man saw Du Fei praising him.
With excellent cooking skills, a kind and kind smile appeared on his face full of meat.
At this moment, Moluolipa walked in with a small basket in her hand. Her small basket was filled with a round, bag-like pasta.
"This is the meatloaf we bake here. Please eat some of it. It's free. It doesn't cost you anything. As long as you remember to come and stay with us when you come back next time!" Moluolipa said with a trace of shyness on her face.
Distributing meat pies to everyone.
"This lady is so beautiful!" Zhang Xiong's eyes were not honest again. He glanced back and forth at Moluolipa's graceful figure, giggling constantly.
His brother Zhang Zhi immediately kicked him from under the table: "Be careful! Our leader seems to be very interested in this woman, you'd better stop making fun of her!"
After saying that, he glanced at Du Fei secretly, and saw Du Fei looking at the hot Mo Luolipa in a daze.
Du Fei has never seen a woman with such charm. Like most women in India, Mololipa has a natural and rich charm.
Their eyes exude a moving brilliance as if they are speaking all the time, and their noses are high and straight, making them look very elegant and pretty.
"My lord! My lord!" Nangong Feiyun interrupted his gaze, and Du Fei asked displeasedly: "What's the matter?"
"We have prepared enough fresh water and are ready to go at any time!"
"Go?! Where to go?" Du Fei said angrily: "We only have a vague location, and we can't find the specific location at all. Don't rush to go to sea, why don't we collect some information here and get the exact location?
It’s not too late to go! Otherwise, it will just be a waste of energy. Have you never seen the violent sun in the Indian Ocean? It’s easy to get into trouble if you wander around there!”
At this time, he set his sights on Moluo Lipa who was walking around again. He saw that Moluo Lipa had been wearing a red dress for a few days at this time. She did not wear thick clothes like the men and women on the street.
Thick, well-covered clothing.
Du Fei was very surprised by this, but it was not appropriate to ask Mo Luolipa directly, so he asked the rude Bata in a roundabout way.
Bata is a cheerful young man. He told Du Fei without hesitation that because the sunshine here is stronger than other places, everyone must wear that kind of clothes when going out. It is not mandatory, but if
If you don't wear it, it will burn your skin if you stay in the hot sun for a long time.
"So that's what happened!" Du Fei touched his slightly burning skin and nodded: "It seems that we also have to change clothes. If this is the case, many people will be burned by the sun."
"If you want to buy clothes, I suggest you go to Tamayi's tailor shop." Bata suddenly became excited: "Her craftsmanship is very good, she is beautiful, and the price is fair..."
Listening to Bata praising that Tamai gushingly, Du Fei looked at him sideways: "It's not like he's another relative of yours..."
"Hey, to be honest, that's the object of my admiration." The burly Bata's face with beard turned red: "Although it's a bit embarrassing to tell outsiders, it's even more embarrassing to tell acquaintances. You are outsiders.
Do something for me."
As he said this, he took out a letter from his arms. It was a letter with Bata's body temperature and, of course, his odor.
Du Fei couldn't imagine what it would be like for this six-foot-tall man to fall in love with others. He suppressed the strong feelings and thoughts in his heart and reluctantly accepted Bata's love letter.
"Please, you must help me deliver it to Tamayi," Bata suddenly looked tearful. This six-foot tall man actually had a delicate heart. He patted his chest and promised, "If you can help me,
When the letter arrives, I will tell you my secret for making curry rice!"
"The secret of curry rice?" Du Fei swallowed his saliva as soon as he heard the word curry rice. He immediately agreed.
Out of curiosity, Du Fei went to the tailor shop in Tamayi personally with the measurements of all the sailors' clothes in his hand. He felt that Bata must also like a very sexy and charming woman. How did he know that there was only one in the tailor shop?
The girl who was as fat as a wall asked in a rough voice: "What do you want? Are you making clothes or pants?"
"Are you Tamai?" It was difficult for Du Fei to combine the word "tailor" with the girl in front of him. In his impression, tailors were thin, neat girls with ten fingers covered with needle holes.
"That's right! I am Apraka Tamai."
But the Tamayi girl in front of her not only lacked the aura of a tailor, but instead looked thick and clumsy, making it difficult for people to have confidence in her craftsmanship.
Du Fei already wanted to back out. After all, his money didn't come from the strong wind. He couldn't stand the waste of fabric and time. But now that he's here, he has to have a reason to send the letter!
So he kept his composure and pretended to smile calmly: "Haha, hello! Miss Tamayi, I am a merchant who came here on the way. Because the sunshine here is too poisonous, I want to make a suit of clothes suitable for wearing here.
Block the sun."
"Oh! Then please choose your own fabric!" Tamai turned around awkwardly and pointed at the rows of fabrics on the shelf behind him and said: "These are very practical fabrics that can block sunlight and absorb sunlight.
The heat makes it perfect to wear here.”
Du Fei was stunned for a moment. The fabrics in front of him were all gray and without any luster. It really made people dislike it. He said timidly: "Isn't there any other color? A brighter one?"
"I'm sorry, bright colors attract the sun. People here don't dare to wear them. I suggest you don't wear dark-colored clothes, otherwise..." Tamayi said as he took them off the shelf.
A piece of light yellow fabric: "I think this color is more suitable for you, try this!"
"Yes!" Du Fei thought to himself, it's just a piece of clothing. It doesn't matter whether he can wear it or not, he just needs to find an excuse! So he said with a smile on his face: "Okay! Please make me a set of clothes. I want
A more solemn style."
"A more solemn style? Okay!" Tamai twisted his plump body and prepared to measure Du Fei. Du Fei waved his hand and said: "Haha, no need, I have already measured the size myself before coming here. Please take a look.
." After that, he followed his previous plan and handed the letter with his own clothing size written on the surface into Tamai's fat palm: "I gave this to you from Batato of Green Creek Hotel,
Please accept it."
There was no expression on Tamay's face after hearing this! She said coldly: "I know! Please come back and pick up the clothes in one day!"
"What? Do it in one day?" Du Fei couldn't believe his ears. He couldn't believe that this fat girl could do it so fast.
But he was not stupid enough to question others' abilities face to face. Just when he returned to the Green Creek Hotel with doubts, he suddenly found a group of men with long black beards and green turbans on their heads outside the hotel.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a goatee. He was skinny, wearing a white robe and holding a bag in his hand.
Just when Du Fei was about to enter the store, the group suddenly shouted: "Widow of the Morrow family! Pay the money quickly! You haven't paid the land fee for three months! Do you still want to hang out here!"
"
Du Fei immediately understood: "These are the gangsters here," but he could see that these gangsters should belong to a systematic organization, because they all wore uniform clothes and had belts around their waists.
Scimitar.
He decided to remain calm for now and wait and see what the situation was. Because he knew that if he acted recklessly, he would not only be unable to help Morolipa, but might also bring disaster to them. After all, they could not stay here forever.
"Oh! It turns out that Mr. Soba's people are here!" Mololipa hurriedly ran out of the store, rubbed her hands and said apologetically to the group: "I'm sorry, my son is sick.
, I spent a lot of money on medical treatment, and now I can hardly even eat... Can the land fee be paid later?"
"What? Submit it later?" The leader with a goatee blew his beard angrily and glared: "Don't do this! Your son is running around in the market lively, and he can run faster than me! You said your son in January
Sick, why are you always sick? Do you think everyone in the Soba family is a fool? If you don’t pay today, you will never be able to open this store again!"
Du Fei's fists were already clenched, and he had already made up his mind. Since they were local bullies, he would simply uproot them completely! Let them disappear here forever! In this way, Mo Luolipa would not
I was harassed again.
At this time, Mololipa's younger brother Bata also came out with his eyes wide open and puffed out, trying to rush forward. This frightened the group of people who all clenched the handles of their scimitars and shouted: "You don't want to
Acting rashly! You must know that we are Master Soba’s people!”
Who could this 'Mr. Soba' be? Du Fei could no longer think about it. At this time, his sailors and several generals had already come out of the house, but due to the language barrier, he had no idea what was going on.
Help Indians talk about what they are talking about.
Seeing that Molo Lipa refused to pay, the goatee immediately turned down his face and shouted at his men: "Burn down their bird shop!"
After saying that, he picked up a torch and threw it into the store.
But a strong hand suddenly grabbed him from behind.
"Friend, my brothers are all resting inside. Come up and order a room. Have you asked us?" Du Fei said as he started to exert force.
"Ah! Ah! Let go! You beast! What do you want to do!" The goatee's wrist was pinched by Du Fei so hard that it made a crackling sound, and he begged for mercy again and again: "Please, let go! My hand is about to break!"
"Get out! Don't let me see you!" Du Fei cut his arm with his backhand and kicked him hard on the butt.
"Good boy! Just wait!" What the goatee said was almost a textbook threat from a bad guy, without changing a single word.
At this time, Du Fei's men saw their boss taking action and immediately gathered together. Especially Zhang Xiong and Mo Nu, the two of them were eager to rush forward and beat him.
Those Indian bullies immediately became intimidated, holding the hilt of the knife and shouting: "Don't come over! Don't come over!" while retreating continuously!