Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Just in the afternoon, after Tang came back from shopping, those impolite people came again. After all, Tang looked more like a ship owner than a woman who was not easy to mess with. Until they knew clearly that Feng Lan was the ship owner, they looked at each other and asked her for the third time in a somewhat embarrassed manner, hoping to rent a boat.

"Money is no object, ma'am, your boat looks great."

The blond man with a crew cut who thought he was very charming stood up and looked up at Feng Lan with his clear and transparent eyes with deep affection. Because Feng Lan had made it clear that she hated strangers getting on the boat, they had to stand under the boat and look up.

Feng Lan felt a little disgusted by this guy who was thinking with his lower body. Oh my god, are all white men in the beautiful country so overconfident and have a ball on their necks?

Feng Lan finally replied patiently, "Impossible."

The blond man with a crew cut frowned after failing to show his charm, and the people next to him looked at each other and chose to take turns.

There was also a rather straightforward, highly educated blonde lady who claimed to be a doctor and tried to blackmail Feng Lan...

Finally, when Feng Lan took out a pistol from his pocket and wiped it, when he opened his mouth again, the people who were pointed at by the guns suddenly fell silent. It seemed that their brains and IQs suddenly came online, and they immediately understood what it meant to be a hero who knows the times. They suddenly shut up and left. After walking seven or eight meters, they were still whispering to Feng Lan.

"Forget it, forget it. Rabbit people are just so gloomy, paranoid, and hard to understand! They have no compassion!"

"Does she know what she's rejecting? A yellow mud man!"

"If this were in New York, people like this wouldn't even see me!"

So, several people, both men and women, fell on the muddy ground in the rain, and their bodies were covered with mud and water that had a certain smell.

Well, in this place where people urinate and defecate everywhere, some smells are normal.

Feng Lan ignored the screams of these people and rested on the boat with Tang for a night.

The next day, Tang, who was very familiar with the river, took Feng Lan and set off for the rainforest in a small boat early in the morning.

After walking a short distance, Feng Lan saw a boat, and the guys who were looking for her yesterday were on that boat.

The two ships were still heading in the same direction.

"I'm sorry to miss out on a hundred thousand dollar deal, Miss Feng."

When the other person spoke, Feng Lan realized that this was Mr. Song, and those people were the ones who rented the boat before her.

Feng Lan had thought he was a player, but unexpectedly... However, unlike what she imagined, Mr. Song was not an Asian. He was even a tall and strong Western man with a deep face. He was really a strange person. However, there was a black-haired, yellow-skinned, taciturn, muscular man on the other boat who was suspected to be Asian.

"What a coincidence."

Feng Lan sat on a small bench at the bow of the boat and nodded to Mr. Song who greeted her. The distance between the two boats was only two meters. Feng Lan felt that this distance was a bit subtle, too close, as if she could jump over at any time.

She looked at the people on the boat opposite.

Blond white men and women, dark-skinned men and women, and an Asian... well, what a perfect combination for an American politically correct movie.

Feng Lan did not intend to eavesdrop, but the other group of people obviously had no intention of keeping it secret. They discussed openly where they were going and their purpose, which was to collect safflowers.

"The red flowers are in full bloom for less than two weeks, so we can't take any more detours."

"Listen, if we don't achieve our goal, we won't pay you a penny!"

Feng Lan listened openly to the group of people threatening the boatman on the water in the rainforest... Wow, so brave.

As they walked further, some rivers were not wide enough to accommodate two boats sailing side by side. Tang glanced at Feng Lan.

"Let them go first, there's no rush."