A few steaming buns, pancakes and some pre-made stir-fried dishes.
Very good indeed.
But why don’t these two guys think about this? In this situation, who would dare to eat food given by outsiders?
Aren’t you afraid there’s poison in it?
This is a survival game. You always have to be wary of what might be hidden in the things others give you. Who dares to eat food from strangers?
These two are so busy showing their affection that they have forgotten the current situation.
Unfortunately, Gu Jia and An Ran didn't give them any face. They set up the small table on the bed and unpacked the things they brought with them.
Anran had a self-heating hotpot with vegetables, meat, noodles, and meatballs. It was so spicy that she was sweating, but she didn't stop eating.
Gu Jia's food is a hodgepodge of bread, skewers, desserts, and pasta.
But when you see her squinting her eyes while eating, you can tell that these are her favorite foods.
The two men looked at their own food and then at the two girls, then went back to eat their own food in shame.
I don’t know if it was because I held it in for too long and didn’t see the woman, or if I thought the car was so big that the two of them couldn’t escape.
Or maybe they were just too bored, so these two guys were teasing them intentionally or unintentionally all day long.
They say all kinds of dirty things, and even get more and more excessive, including some obscene jokes that they think are funny.
The two of them were very annoyed by the disturbance.
When the two men continued to move forward, An Ran directed Chang Jun to give them a beating like a goose spreading wings, beating them so hard that they became obedient and never dared to behave like a humiliator again.
She couldn't even beat her own goose, let alone this idiot.
After being harassed for a whole day, I finally have some peace and quiet.
The two men were beaten black and blue, and looked at An Ran who was lying leisurely on the bed reading comics with unwillingness.
I was chewing an apple. The bus was very stable and didn't shake at all, so I didn't feel any motion sickness.
The two men's faces were full of resentment, and they both felt that An Ran was ungrateful, but due to the presence of the big goose, they did not dare to do anything else.
An Ran didn't dare to provoke them anymore, so they continued to harass Gu Jia, but ended up being beaten up by the girl. No one knew what they were doing.
In a peaceful world, if a man tells you dirty jokes or makes a bunch of jokes about reproductive organs, you will feel embarrassed and can only laugh it off.
Otherwise they'll say you can't take a joke, but isn't that really sexual harassment?
But here, if I don't like you, I can beat you up. So what if I can't take a joke?
Beating you is the least of my worries. If you continue to try to get yourself killed, I won’t mind sending them to hell.
These two guys finally calmed down.
An Ran thought that this trip could reach the final destination safely. Without those two shameless guys, it would be much quieter.
As a result, on the afternoon of the next day, the birdman driving in front suddenly informed them.
[There is a sandstorm ahead, please take your seats.]
A sky full of yellow sand hit the bus head-on, hitting the bus head-on, and the iron sheet made a loud noise.
Just like popped popcorn.
The car was swaying left and right due to the strong wind blowing in the head, and it was almost swinging in the air.
Are sandstorms really that powerful?
As the view ahead grew dimmer, the wind grew stronger and stronger, and the entire car body began to shake violently, as if it was about to fall apart.
They were all afraid that the car would be blown away, but the birdman driving in front was not worried at all and continued to drive forward calmly.
I don't know how it knows where the road is.
Or maybe it has its own map in its mind.
But when they were riding in a car, the experienced driver in front was steady, so the passengers were not afraid.
What's more, they have all experienced some things and will not be scared by such a small situation.
An Ran raised her eyelids and glanced at the driver. Seeing that he didn't seem nervous or show any other emotions, she turned over and continued reading her comics.
She's just reading a crucial part of the comic, so don't bother her if there's nothing else to do.
Close the windows tightly again and put on a mask. The car is not sealed well and sand is getting inside.
Gu Jia was bored and leaned against the window, looking at the yellow sand outside. Compared with the monotonous scenery before, it was even more boring now.
Most people's backpacks are not as big as Anran's, and they won't stuff everything in them. They only carry necessities and weapons.
How could An Ran be so leisurely that she would carry a set of comics with her when she went out and read them while walking.
The two guys on the opposite bed have become good buddies and were bored playing a game of joker cards made from multiple decks of cards.
It's nice when no one is bothering you and you can have some quiet time.
It's hard to do anything in the car. Even the daily activities of scooping clouds are gone. If I don't find something to do, I will have to sleep for five days.
Dust seeped in through the gaps in the car, and soon a layer of dust accumulated on the ground and on the beds where they lived.
An Ran and the others took the garbage to the toilet and shook it several times. After cleaning it up, it was soon full again.
Anran simply threw off the bedding, leaving only the bare wooden bed.
Fang Xun spat out a mouthful of sand and cursed in a bad tone.
"I'm telling you, can't you seal this lousy car a little better? It can't even handle a sandstorm. You might as well just call it a sieve."
The birdman glanced over sideways.
Dear guest, you don't have to take this bus. The door is there, you can just open it and leave.
Fang Xun opened his mouth and closed it again.
How can an NPC be so tough? Or is this a system setting?
Anran shook off the dust on the book.
He rummaged through his backpack and found a piece of plastic sheet. He used a wooden stick to stick four sticks to the bed, stuck the plastic sheet on top, created a space, and crawled in.
The sand and dust no longer get in.
The other three followed suit and created a small space on the bed to keep the sand and dust out.
Although it is depressing, it is better than living in the dust.
You can't really jump out of the car, so what else can you do if you don't just make do with it?
The two men were still playing cards together, but occasionally they would glance over here and whisper to each other, but I don't know what they were whispering about.
The two men thought they were speaking quietly, but they didn't know that people nowadays have improved a lot in terms of physical data, and their hearing and eyesight are sharper, so they could hear clearly what the two men were whispering.
I was originally just muttering about how pretty and good-looking they were, but a moment later I started discussing their measurements and the feel of their hands.
An Ran and Gu Jia looked unhappy when they heard this.
Are all men like this? Or are these two the only ones like this? Why is it so disgusting?
The two looked at each other and laughed strangely, and the next second they were kicked out by An Ran and Gu Jia.
A woman’s body is not meant for these two disgusting and obscene things to discuss where it’s nice to touch and where it’s fun to have fun.
He didn't learn his lesson after being beaten up once and was still courting death. This was the first time An Ran had met such a horny and fearless guy.
The two men were beaten up again and lay on the bed howling in pain. An Ran moved his wrists.
I found that beating up these two idiots was quite entertaining during the boring journey.
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