Chapter 216

When I returned to the place I left before, it was almost evening. The sunset touched the earth and shone a golden yellow on the ground.

In summer, Myanmar is also extremely hot. However, compared with the heat, there are many girls in cool clothes standing there.

So that it can temporarily make people forget the heat here.

Walking into the town, he Feng obviously felt that there were many Yanhuang people here. What sounded from his ears from time to time was the dialects around Yanhuang, or the Mandarin with perfect pronunciation, and the Peking man with a long Erhua sound.

They are always muttering about three days and six waters. He Feng doesn't quite understand. He really doesn't understand these, because he just doesn't understand.

But he didn't care. Under a shed built with a solar umbrella, he Feng pulled a chair and sat down.

Then, he rushed to one side. There was a tricycle full of coconuts parked next to it. The master said to the young man, "young man, have a coconut."

Who knows, the young man looked at a loss. Maybe he didn't understand Chinese. He Feng sighed secretly and thought, it's terrible to have no culture.

Then, he took out his mobile phone, downloaded a Google translation, and then repeated it in the translation software, playing the Myanmar dialect in perfect pronunciation.

At this time, the boy understood what he meant.

Laughing, he quickly opened a coconut with the bright machete in his hand and inserted a straw made of bamboo.

After he Feng took the big coconut, he took a deep sip of coconut milk with a straw. It's really delicious!

Then, he took out a few Burmese coins from the space out of thin air.

Handed it to the boy.

The Burmese boy looked at his hand in surprise. His eyes were full of surprise. For fear that someone wouldn't give money for food, he kept staring at He Feng. He couldn't understand where the man took the money.

However, after receiving the money, the boy's face suddenly showed a smile. As for those unimportant things, he had long put them aside.

He quickly stuffed the money into his pocket without mentioning that he couldn't find the change.

He Feng didn't care about this thing with him. Compared with China, the price in Myanmar is so low that a few hundred yuan is enough for you to play here for a week.

He gave that boy a lot of money. In fact, he didn't even have ten yuan in RMB. In China, how can you eat such a big coconut for ten yuan?

Not long after, he drank the coconuts full of coconut shells, and then he handed them to the boy.

In other words, women in Myanmar are beautiful, but men are, ha ha, unreasonable, like thin monkeys.

The young man quickly cut the leaves for He Feng with a machete. He Feng, I took out a small knife from the space. The knife is exquisite. It is made of steel. There are hollow gold reliefs on the handle.

It looks very beautiful. This knife is curved, like the style of Mongolian. Yuan Tiangang probably got it from Mongolia. This kind of knife is used to cut meat in Mongolia.

Now, he Feng is cutting the pulp of coconut with this knife.

The flesh of coconut has no taste. It tastes like chewing gum, but it can still be eaten. While he Feng was eating, another person sat down at the side of the table.

The mobile phone was shaking his voice. The frenzy was an attitude. The familiar lyrics rang out on the ears of He Feng, he tiktok looked at each other with a smile.

They are all Yanhuang people, foreign countries, people who see their own country, although they have a feeling in their heart that they want to suppress their excitement.

However, on his face, there is always an inevitable smile.

After all, they are all Yanhuang people, not.

"Brother, where are you from?" He Feng didn't speak, but the man sitting opposite him spoke first.

"H Province," He Feng said with a smile.

"Oh, brother, I'm from Guangxi Province," said the man sitting opposite.

"Brother, how much water did you play?" suddenly, the man sitting opposite He Feng smiled at him and said.

"How much water? What do you mean? I don't quite understand." He Feng frowned and said.

He really didn't understand what the man opposite said. After all, what does the word water mean? Besides, the purpose of his trip is not these at all. Where will he notice these?

"Brother, you don't understand it. Look, look, you don't know how to play when you come without making preparations in advance." the man smacked his mouth, and then said with a sad look.

"What do you mean? What are you playing?" He Feng asked strangely. He really didn't understand what the man opposite meant?

"Brother, brother, in the name of business trip, I asked for leave with my wife and adults to come here to play. You know, this place is a famous red light district. The most important thing is that it is cheap. One water is one time. It is very cheap." the big brother opposite said with a smile, and there is always a trace of indescribable obscenity in his smile.

"Oh." He Feng immediately elongated his accent and said with a smile that a man understood.

"Boring." suddenly, he Feng his face stagnated, and then said faintly.

Seeing him like this, the elder brother opposite was puzzled. Immediately, he showed a clear expression, then sighed at He Feng and said.

"Alas! Brother, look at you. Compared with those South Asians, it's one day at a time. It's estimated that there's no need to spend money. Those women have to paste it upside down. Alas, brother, I'm different!"

After that, the person from Guangxi Province showed a sad expression. Then, with a little loss, he leaned over to another table, the table of a guy who was talking about water.

He Feng didn't care. He just waited quietly for the sky to darken and the night to come.

At night, it was the beginning of his action.

When night fell and the lights were on, the town seemed to live. During the day, there was no fun in the town, but at night, it seemed to be dancing with demons.

One after another, beautiful girls in exposed clothes walked out of a door, walked to the street, and stood there leaning against the door or against the wall.

Winking at the passing crowd, the colorful neon lights give off an attractive smell, luring the predators forward.

He Feng shook his head slightly, then crossed the street and was ready to leave. He was really not interested in this kind of thing. After all, it was not safe.

Safety first, this is the idea he has always adhered to, especially this kind of thing. Although he won't get sick, after all. What germs will be stained on the body comparable to the immortal Da Luo?

However, who makes him a cleanliness addict.