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"Eh? Thank you."

Jackie Chan looked at the compressed tent in his arms, understood what was going on, thanked Ah Fu repeatedly, and then hurriedly took it apart and reassembled it on the spot.

He was already soaked from rafting in the Amazon in the flood, so he had to set up the tent quickly. At least there was an insulation bag inside to relieve hypothermia.

Ignoring Jackie Chan who was setting up the tent nearby, Ah Fu was woken up in time by Don Quixote and was not bothered by being wet all over.

He just squatted quietly by the side, watching the flood under his feet. The water level was getting higher and higher.

Don Quixote, who was standing by, used his psychic powers to make the tent erect itself, and after reigniting the bonfire, he walked behind Afu and gazed at the earth with him.

"Is this the natural disaster you mentioned? It seems this planet has suffered quite a bit."

As a psychic, Don Quixote felt pain from the moment he landed. The land was wailing, telling of countless wars and sufferings.

But he couldn't do anything. Perhaps the only thing he could do was... give those guys who had turned into aliens eternal peace.

"Oh thank goodness there's a fire. My clothes are soaked. Can I borrow them?"

"Please."

Don Quixote nodded to Jackie Chan, who was completely naked and only wrapped in a thermal blanket, and let him warm himself by the campfire. He also used the firewood nearby to make a rack to dry his clothes.

Ah Fu squatted and looked at the water level for a while, making sure that his calculation was correct and that this temporary mound would not be flooded. He didn't want to wake up in the morning and find himself soaked.

"sleep."

Ah Fu stood up and walked towards the tent that Don Quixote had built for him. The night was still long. In this cold world, only his little quilt still had a trace of warmth.

"Ah."

Don Quixote watched Ah Fu's back disappear behind the windshield, and then looked at Jackie Chan who was roasting the moon and getting angry. It was obvious that the two of them knew each other.

Well, there should be no need to keep watch tonight. With the water level at this level, no creature can attack the three of them. The most important thing is that Jackie Chan is the second creature Don Quixote has seen since he came to this world.

As for the evil spirit? That thing is not a living thing. If you see it torn into small pieces, you will definitely find it.

Don Quixote also went into the tent to sleep, and for a moment Jackie Chan was the only one left outside, with the crackling fire in the middle...

At six o'clock the next morning, Ah Fu suddenly opened his eyes while lying in bed.

"The sleeping bear wakes up!"

Although Ah Fu did not sleep because Don Quixote had sex with him in the middle of the night yesterday, after a period of baby-like sleep, there was no sign of staying up late.

And this! All thanks to the wool bed produced by MC. Lying on it after dark is like being dead, and at six o'clock the next morning, you will wake up on time and full of energy.

MC, it’s amazing, right?

After opening the windshield, Ah Fu walked out of the tent and looked at the slowly decreasing water level outside. At this rate, within three hours, before nine in the morning, the natural disaster would be far away from them.

Or perhaps the natural disaster only affected them and did not drag them into the center of the disaster.

After all, not even a drop of rain fell. Look at the distance, the rain curtain is like pouring water, stretched into threads, making people wonder if there is still breathable air in it.

If it really affects them...it doesn't seem to be a big deal. After all, they are not fragile creatures that will die at the touch of a natural disaster.

"Natural disasters, the synonym for disasters in this land, the true power of nature."

There's nothing fucking scientific about this... not even magic.

Ah Fu felt that Don Quixote was standing behind him, so he said this on purpose, but of course he didn't say what he felt in his heart.

"This land suffers from a variety of natural disasters, including fires, meteorites, floods, and earthquakes. Creatures migrate to avoid them, and mobile cities were created for this purpose."

"Really? I really want to see it."

Don Quixote, an old man who had lived for hundreds of years and slept for thousands of years, nodded in agreement. The crystallization of wisdom that living beings burst out in order to survive was worthy of his respect.

"Hi! Good morning, I didn't expect you all to be up so early."

Just when the atmosphere was turning epic, as if it would soon be linked with 40K, Jackie Chan leaned against the tent, yawning, holding his archaeological jacket in one hand and his shoes with the other.

This lazy look unknowingly destroyed the atmosphere brewing around him.

He is truly worthy of being the protagonist. He has unknowingly saved the world of Terra once again and pulled it out of the cesspool of 40K.

"Oh, what bad luck! I feel like my shoes weren't dried out yesterday, and now they're so uncomfortable to wear."

"Jackie Chan!"

"Ah? What's going on?"

Jackie Chan was startled when he saw Ah Fu suddenly leap up from a half-crouching position in front of him. His entire body subconsciously tensed up, and he forgot his current posture...

"Ah! Trouble!"

Ah Fu looked at the person in front of him who suddenly knelt down and bowed to him like an early Jackie Chan. His desire to fight was like ice cube roasted on fire, and he immediately lost interest.

Especially when looking at Jackie Chan's raised face, which looked like it was completely covered in mud...

"Forget it, it's okay."

Sometimes, feeling speechless really is speechless. Anyway, Ah Fu is quite speechless.

Looking at Jackie Chan who was using his hands to peel off the mud on his face and trying to spread it evenly, Ah Fu silently loosened his clenched fists and walked aside to prepare breakfast.

Don't want to pay attention to him...

After all, my mother doesn't let me play with idiots.

For breakfast, of course, it’s quick and easy baked potatoes. After all, potatoes and the wilderness go really well together, and it’s extremely easy to make, saving time and effort.

Ah Fu only needs to dig up the charcoal that was still emitting residual heat from yesterday's bonfire with his ruthless iron hands, then put the whole potato in, bury it, and wait for a while.

It is convenient, fast, time-saving and labor-saving, and potatoes are delicious no matter how they are cooked. You just need to cut the cooked potatoes and sprinkle some additional seasonings on them.

"Hey! Come and eat."

"??? Are you calling me?"

Jackie Chan, who was dressed neatly, pointed at himself, looking puzzled...

(As my collection grows, my mood really gets better hehe)

(Wow, if there are no comments, I will die and cry so loudly!)

Chapter 70 Is it bad luck or luck?

"Oh, it's a little hot."

Jackie Chan took the potato and without paying attention for a moment, threw the potato, which had just been dug out of the fire and was roasted hot, into the air, then poured it from his left hand to his right hand, and made a strange cry from his mouth.

It wasn't until the air cooled down that Jackie Chan had his first meal of the day, a baked golden and soft potato.

Ah Fu is not as reckless as Jackie Chan. After a few days of exploration, he has successfully established himself as a cat tongue. He is now cutting potatoes into pieces and letting them cool.

After all, getting burned once is enough when you are still unfamiliar with your body.

Don Quixote didn't have so many concerns. He took off his armor, picked up a hot potato with his hand, and threw the whole potato into his mouth without caring how much dust was on it.

He has both a ruthless iron hand and a ruthless iron mouth.

The potatoes were quickly distributed. Surprisingly, Ah Fu ate the least, followed by Jackie Chan, and the rest were eaten by Don Quixote.

"Ah, the sun is shining. I'm so happy."

After having a full meal, Jackie Chan lay lazily on the ground, feeling the heat radiating from his stomach and transferring to his entire body little by little from the inside out.

Basking in the bright sunshine and looking at the rainbow emerging from the air not far away, I felt warm all over.

"It would be great if Dad and Xiaoyu were here too. No, I can't do that. I'd rather bear this unfortunate experience alone."

Jackie Chan lay down with his arms outstretched for a while, then jumped up from the ground. It was almost half past eight, and he had rested enough. Now it was time to pack up his tent.

"I packed up your tent for you. I didn't find any personal belongings inside."

Just as Jackie Chan was staring blankly at the open space in front of him, Don Quixote came over from the side and threw a compression backpack into Jackie Chan's arms.

"Thank you. I'll give you a new one."

Jackie Chan reached out to take the tent and looked at Don Quixote, who was always very polite.

"Oh↗look who this is↘we always return what we borrow↗Mr. Jackie Chan↘"

Ah Fu, who was standing by, put his hands behind his back and jumped to Jackie Chan's side.

"I will definitely ask Ming Ba Fu Qi Wei Wu Liu to give you a new one!"

Jackie Chan didn't care about Ah Fu's strange accent. He just spoke to him seriously with a sunny expression.

Of course, Jackie Chan did set up a tent afterwards and sent it to Ah Fu in his own world, but Bai Ze and others had already returned by then.

Not to mention Ah Fu's funny expression after receiving the gift, Bai Ze is destined not to receive compensation from Jackie Chan, which means that Jackie Chan has borrowed but not returned it again.

"The water has receded, let's go."

Don Quixote didn't care about the two people fighting on the side. After all, to Ah Fu, he was the outsider. It was obvious that the man named Jackie Chan was an old acquaintance of Ah Fu, and he didn't want to get involved in those messes.

"By the way, do you have a way to return to Rhodes Island?"

After chatting awkwardly with Jackie Chan for a while, Ah Fu changed the subject and revealed his purpose.

"I used to have one, but my locator broke first. After it was repaired, it suddenly rained heavily and it got soaked and broke again. Luckily, this locator is of good quality."

"After I dried it, I used my little skills and knowledge to repair it, but you saw the result. The sudden natural disaster made me unable to protect myself, and I don't know where the locator was washed away."

"What bad luck! By the way, what are you going to Rhodes Island for?"

"Go play."

Ignoring Jackie Chan who realized it later and the locator that had experienced a great disaster, Ah Fu began to think on the side.

"Then can you still find Rhodes Island?"

"No, I can't find it without a locator. Rhodes Island is always moving. I can only wait until Dad and the others realize something is wrong and come looking for me."

Ah Fu pinched his raised brows. This Jackie Chan was really useless. The best choice at the moment was to continue exploring. If he was lucky, he might be able to find the city in one day.

But if they are unlucky, the three of them will have to wander in the wilderness for the next few days. Remember, it is already the fourth day and there are only three days left.

He didn't want to come all this way and end up not even seeing the fur of the beast-eared girl, and instead have to experience a week-long wilderness survival experience.

As for some people's questions, why not use the Otsutsuki template's spatial ability to directly break the spatial channel...

Come on, he's Ah Fu now! Can Ah Fu in Jackie Chan Adventures teleport?

This is impossible. They were invited to play and act, not to destroy their character image. Even Dawei was honest and gave up the captain position to Shen Wuyue, who became Walon.

Besides, Jackie Chan is right next to me, so I have achieved my goal.

What was the goal?

Ah Fu carefully searched his memory, trying to recall what his original purpose was. It seemed that he wanted to go to Rhodes Island and cause trouble for Jackie Chan and the others.

Although he didn't find Rhodes Island at first, he tried to find the mobile city as a second choice, but he couldn't find the mobile city either. In the end, he could have found a person, but there was not a single person in this broken place!

Now that Jackie Chan is by my side, has my main mission been completed?

Thinking of this, Ah Fu glanced at Jackie Chan who was measuring the height from the ground and thinking about how to get down.

I don't know whether you are lucky or unlucky to meet us...

It's unfortunate that this place is deserted and uninhabited, and Jackie Chan was washed here by the flood, right in front of him, and was rescued by the two of them.

He was lucky to be rushed to this deserted and ruined place, and it happened to be in front of him. He was still the villain that Jackie Chan wanted to deal with.

Perhaps, this is the protagonist.

After thinking a lot, Ah Fu sighed. That's why he didn't like the protagonist. His life was full of disasters and he was like a black hole, drawing all the bad things happening around him to himself.

It’s not that being the protagonist is bad, it’s just that life will be very tiring. Ah Fu was tired of the monotonous life, but now he misses it a little.

I really want to stay at home for three to five thousand years, of course, if I have internet access.

After all, a life that is really monotonous and stagnant is not called enjoying yourself at home, it is called torturing yourself.

"I'm going down first!"

A sudden sound interrupted Ah Fu's thoughts. He looked towards the edge of the hill. Jackie Chan waved to him and jumped down. He began an unprotected and extremely fast rock climbing and forced landing on the mountain top.

Ah Fu leaned over to the side and looked down, and saw Jackie Chan swinging on the nearly vertical mountain wall like a monkey, and like an antelope, stepping on the slight protrusions on the mountain peak, using them as a fulcrum, and descending at a very fast speed.

(I still have to shovel today, what a miserable day I have.)

(Goo kills me...)

Volume 4, The Black Hand Gang Bravely Invades Terra: Chapter 58; He is simply Superman!