san francisco landowner

Chapter 498 No Contrast No Harm

Under the majesty of Nanas, the Tuagre tribe fed Jing Qi some cactus juice aggrievedly, and Nanas let the Tuagre tribe lead the way until Jing Qi's dry lips were rosy.

The Tuagre tribe really wanted to talk to them about the reward, but when they saw the black scorched bunker blown out by the fireball not far away, their courage was like quicksand in their hands, leaking through their fingers.

"This business is a loss!"

Berg hired Tuagre people to go fishing in the Sahara Desert, and only gave a small deposit, and then they disappeared. Not to mention the consumption of going back and forth, just because of the black sandstorm, the Tuagre people can ask Berg for more money. Twice the pay, but now, nothing.

Big loss.

Nanas didn't pay attention to what the black native meant. She carried Jing Qi on her back for a while, and suddenly felt that she was so stupid. Why did she have to carry it by herself?

So the Tuagre people felt that they had lost even more.

He clearly led Jing Qi and Nanas to escape from the black sandstorm, but in the end, he was not paid at all, and even used him as a coolie!

The Tuagre tribesmen carried Jing Qi on their backs, tears falling down their cheeks.

After Nanas freed her hands, she couldn't help but touch the ancient aquatic plant on her chest again, she was in a good mood.

"I need to find a quiet place, Jing Qi needs to recover from his injuries, and I also want to take this aquatic plant."

Nanas was afraid that the plant would go bad after two days, so she might not be in a good mood. The Tuagre people have experienced this personally. For example, whenever he slowed down, there would be a huge fireball Howling past his ears, extremely ferocious!
Stopping and stopping along the way, I have encountered poisonous snakes, poisonous scorpions, and even desert marching ants. Fortunately, with Nanas, the brutal firepower, even the most terrifying marching ants, no matter how many come A fate of being burned to death.

On the third day, Jing Qi finally woke up, his spirits improved a lot, but the injuries in his body became a little more serious.

"How many days have I been in a coma?" Jing Qi got off the Tuagre tribe's back, feeling pain all over his body, especially the meridians and viscera in his body.

"It's been three days." Nanas finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Jing Qi wake up.

Jing Qi smiled wryly: "Three days, have we not left the Sahara Desert yet?"

Nanas looked at the Tuagre tribe, and there seemed to be a fierce light in her eyes.

"Oh, God, I swear, I can reach my tribe within two days at most." The Tuagre tribe hurriedly explained, "When Mr. Berg hired me, it was the same way, I absolutely did not lie. "

"I hope God bless you for not lying." Nanas Chiguoguo's threat, as for Berg, she subconsciously ignored, even if someone asked her in the future, she would not know anything.

The Tuagre people were wronged and wanted to find a sandpit to bury themselves.

At this moment, a small piece of green in front of them suddenly appeared in front of their eyes like stars in the dark night sky.

Jing Qi's eyes lit up, the real wood aura in his body was almost exhausted, just the time when the wood's vitality was needed.

Nanas and the Tuagre people were also in high spirits. There is nothing more exciting than seeing green plants in the desert.

The Tuagre people took the lead in running over and cut a piece of cactus to eat and drink. He grew up in the desert since he was a child, so he cherishes these green plants very much.But Nanas was much more violent, she directly turned a fire into a knife and split a cactus in half, she and Jing Qi each had half.

Although the Tuagre people were used to Nanas' brutality, it was still a pity to see such a cactus die in her hands.

But in the next moment, the Tuagre tribe felt that Nanas' behavior was simply too kind, because there would be no harm without comparison.

After eating and drinking, Jing Qi stood next to a cactus, stretched out his hand to touch the cactus lightly, and then saw a green light flash, and saw the cactus decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into a 'dead man's palm'. After three times, all the green plants will die.

The Tuagre people were so frightened that they almost had diabetes insipidus. This yellow-skinned young man must be a devil!

In normal times, the Tuagregs would have to go up and reason with him, but Nanas's fireball training over the past few days has been very effective, and the Tuagregers have completely adapted to their exploited status.

After absorbing the vitality of the wood from this small piece of green plant, the real wood aura in Jing Qi's body was finally replenished, and he could simply complete a small week without making the injury worse.

Two days later.

The gathering place of the Tuagre people is on the edge of the Sahara Desert, where there is less quicksand and more of a terrain similar to the Gobi.

A building similar to a sand city appeared in the distance, and camels, the treasure of the desert, gathered in groups, and the Tuagregers walked around, looking very prosperous.

After returning to their own tribe, the Tuagre people finally felt a little bit of security.

At this time, Nanas suddenly frowned. Since the Tuagre tribe had camels, why didn't Berg hire this native but not two camels?

Jing Qi also thought of this, but soon he was relieved, no matter why, people are dead, it's meaningless.

When they came to the gathering place of the Tuagre tribe, it happened that their tribe was going to hold a bonfire party tonight, so they invited the two of them to participate.

Although Jing Qi and the others were tired, they couldn't refuse their kindness, so they went with the flow. During the period, all kinds of special food were delivered to them like flowing water, which made Jing Qi enjoy themselves.

Nanas, on the other hand, didn't care. She ate whatever was delicious, and threw it away if it was difficult to swallow. She didn't mean to be polite at all.

Someone from the Tuagre tribe came to drink with them, but Nanas ignored them directly. Fortunately, there was a 'reasonable' Jing Qi, who not only accompanied them to drink, but also took out a piece of beautiful jade, which was right to pay for the meal. Meal money, no, it should be reciprocity.

"Do you still have to pay?" Afterwards, Nanas asked with a strange expression.

Jing Qi rolled his eyes: "Otherwise, why are they so generous? There's too much food and you're in a panic?"

After the two experienced the two catastrophes of the underground sea and the black sandstorm, all their wallets and other things have been lost in some Gada. The only valuable things on Jing Qi's body are the mysterious black pendant around his neck and the one that he used. Spiritual consciousness has engraved the jade stone of the spirit pattern. Wearing this jade stone is enough to prevent all diseases. For the Tuagre tribe, it can be passed down from generation to generation as a town treasure.

Speaking of which, Jing Qi suffered a big loss in this transaction.

Nanas showed no sign of embarrassment, she nodded lightly, and went to study her ancient companion aquatic plant, but it has been five or six days since it was dug out from the underground sea. It's a specimen.

Nanas didn't wait any longer, took the plant alive that night, and then began to meditate.

Jing Qi didn't waste precious time, and his injury was still not healed, so he immediately meditated cross-legged and began to recuperate.

This night, Jing Qi couldn't get into the samadhi at all, because every time he just got into the samadhi, there was a scorching hot breath from the other side of a sand wall, and when he got into the samadhi again, there was another cold air. .

Water and fire intertwined, yin and yang intertwined, and the cycle continued, Nanas was comfortable, but Jing Qi was suffering, and this night was nothing to gain.

(End of this chapter)