Chapter 178 (1/2)

West Milton is separated by two layers of sand walls. However, the city is still surrounded by yellow sand. The thickness of the sand on the road can reach half a meter. If you step on it, you will have a deep footprints. Soon, the wind carrying sand will submerge these footprints without leaving any traces.

The gray buildings are next to each other. These buildings seem to have been built for some years. Fortunately, in order to protect against the severe local climate, doors, windows and walls were strengthened. The walls were reinforced concrete structure with a thickness of 30 cm, and the doors and windows were all double-layer, or even three-story.

Xia Fei wrapped his head in a blanket and walked in the narrow and dark streets of the city. From the outside, he looked like a nomad from the grassland. Most of the local people dressed in this way. He wrapped himself in heavy cloth, which was hard to distinguish between men and women.

There were few people on the street, and few pedestrians walked hard against the wall to avoid the invasion of wind and sand. They were all in a hurry.

According to the instructions of ultramicro computer, Xia Fei found the wind chime bar smoothly.

The bar is on a relatively wide road. The heavy alloy door is tightly closed. There is an incomplete signboard at the door. It is covered with a thick layer of loess. It is impossible to see what is written clearly.

It's only noon now. A large number of drinkers gather in the bar, talking and laughing loudly. You can hear it clearly when you stand outside.

Pushing open the first door, there is a porch. Xia Fei shakes the sand off his body, hangs the blanket on the hanger of the porch, and spits hard on the ground. Despite the protection of the blanket, Xia Fei's mouth and nose are still filled with sand, and his spitting is yellow.

Point up a red tower mountain, Xia Fei walks into the bar.

When the copper bell rang, people in the bar looked back at Xia Fei, a stranger. His rough faces were like rocks in the desert. His eyes were muddy. He was wearing strange clothes. Some people only wore a back heart, some wore thick leather clothes. I don't know if they live in the same place season.

The smell of the bar was sour. Xia Fei wrinkled his nose and sat down in a corner. There were other guests' leftovers on the solid wood table. A piece of black bread, mixed with some black substances in the green peas, seemed to be burnt pork.

The drinkers turned around and stopped talking to Xia Fei, but they still looked at Xia Fei from time to time, and their voice was obviously lower than that just now. It is obvious that there are not many visitors here.

A young man wearing an apron came to Xia Fei. According to Xia Fei's conjecture, the apron should have been white, but now you can't find any white place. The young man's face is as dirty as his apron, and it seems that he hasn't washed it for a long time.

”What to eat?” The young man narrowed his eyes and asked. His voice was feeble, as if he had not woken up. His attitude was not that he was serving Xiafei, but was collecting debts from him.

”What do you have to eat?” Xia Fei asked.

”Only pea stewed pork.”

Xia feilue nodded, ”OK, this is it.”

”Absinthe?”

”I don't drink.”

As soon as he heard that Xiafei didn't drink, a series of giggles came from the bar. On this desolate planet, few men didn't drink. Unless he couldn't afford to drink, Xiafei, who didn't drink, became the object of ridicule.

The young man walked away with a satisfied smile, and in a short time he brought a cup of water and a plate of red food.

This dish of stewed meat with peas is obviously different from the one just now. There are many red substances in it. You can smell the pungent smell from a few meters away.

The young people with aprons and the drinkers around are all staring at Xia Fei with malice, as if they are expecting something.

”By the way, I'll look for Fengling.” Xia Fei said.

The young man was slightly stunned, ”who are you? Looking for our sister Fengling

Xia Fei clamped the cigarette end with two fingers and flicked it gently. The cigarette end with spark banged on the wall and extinguished instantly.

”It's a long way to go.”

After that, Xia Fei picked up a big spoon of pea stewed meat with a spoon and put it into his mouth. He chewed it hard. His eyebrows picked and said, ”it's not bad.”

One side of the young man was stunned. There were no less than three liang of local specialty Chaotian peppers in this dish of peas, not to mention human beings. Even if a cow ate so many peppers, he had to burn his stomach through. Xia Fei was not only eating, but also eating with a big mouth. He had no expression on his face, as if he could not feel the spicy at all.

The wine drinkers around have strange expressions. They were waiting for Xia Fei to be choked by chili peppers. However, Xia Fei's actions made them lose their heads for a time. Their mouths were so big that they were surprised to add nothing.

Xia Fei ate quickly, and a large plate of peas disappeared. He dipped the chili sauce under the plate with black bread. Although the dish was not delicate, it was never his habit to waste.

Xia Fei wiped his hands and lit a cigarette again and said, ”call the wind chime to see me.”The young man just regained his mind, put away the tableware on the table in a panic and sneaked out from the back door of the bar.

The voice of the drinkers is lower. The people who can eat three or two peppers in one breath will never be a nobody. Ordinary people will cry for their parents as long as they taste it.

Spicy is just a feeling. Mental powers can use their powers to prevent these sensory signals from being transmitted in the brain. Xia Fei has the mental manipulation ability. Of course, he can do this. In addition, in the year of inheriting the planet, Xia Fei tried to survive as long as it is edible food, no matter how bad it is. This chili is not good for him what.

About ten minutes later, a woman wrapped in black cloth came slowly in from the back door of the bar.