"You bastards, run faster. You'll be starving if you stay behind."
Zhang Feng shouted at the top of his lungs. Then, he looked at Cheng Chumo and panted, "Tie Niu, I can't take it anymore. Run faster and find the place where the hot air balloon will land. I'll let you be the first to go up."
"Really?"
Cheng Chumo's face turned red as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
"Of course it's true. Would Lao Tzu lie to you?"
Zhang Feng straightened his neck and said firmly.
However, these words were different in Cheng Chumo's ears. He remembered that Lao Tzu once said the same thing: Would Lao Tzu lie to you?
In the end, not only did he lie to him, he even got hit on the head.
However … Feng Zi shouldn't be such a person.
"Alright then, watch me."
Cheng Chumo touched the top of his head and tried to strike a pose that he thought was very handsome. Then, he rushed out like an arrow.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He stopped and stood there, panting. He took out a cigarette from his waist, lit it, and slowly smoked.
At this time, Ma Zhou, Du Gou, and the others also rushed over. When they saw Zhang Feng standing there, they thought that everything was fine. They also stood there, panting.
This made Zhang Feng angry. Lao Tzu was just standing there to rest. You guys dare to rest when you're late?
"Why are you bastards resting here? Continue chasing. "
He glared at everyone and scolded.
"Teacher, haven't you found the hot air balloon?"
Ma Zhou put his hands on his knees and looked up at Zhang Feng.
He thought that since his teacher was resting here, the hot air balloon was found. It seemed that was not the case.
"If I found it, would I still be waiting for you guys here?"
Zhang Feng rolled his eyes at Ma Zhou, "Hurry up and continue chasing."
"No, I'm not chasing."
Zhangsun's face was red, and he kept waving his right hand. It seemed that he was very tired.
"Not chasing anymore?"
Zhang Feng glared at Zhangsun. He was a little angry. "What if we can't find them?"
"Didn't Iron Bull go?"
Du Gou stood out. He was somewhat unconvinced.
"Iron Bull is not human."
Zhang Feng glared at the crowd. "If you don't go, don't f * cking go to heaven."
Upon hearing this, Du Gou and Zhangsun's enthusiasm instantly withered. They had come here to ascend to heaven. Although there had been some twists and turns along the way, the experiment had basically been completed. The next step was to ascend to heaven. They did not want to give up just like that.
"I'll go, I'll go, okay?"
Zhangsun put on a fawning expression and chased after Cheng Chumo.
"I'll go too."
Du Gou looked at Zhang Feng with a pitiful face and slowly moved his feet.
Seeing this guy's appearance, Zhang Feng's anger rose again. He kicked Du Gou's butt. "You f * cking run faster, we're waiting for food."
Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun saw that everyone had chased after them. It was not good for them to stay where they were. They could only follow the footprints and chase after them.
Zhang Feng looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction. He picked up the cigarette in his hand and slowly smoked. As he smoked, he walked towards Cheng Chumo. With Iron Bull, the hot air balloon should not be a big problem. After all, this guy only wanted to ascend to heaven, so he would definitely protect the hot air balloon well.
After walking for about the time it took for an incense stick to burn, a few figures finally appeared in front of him. Looking at their bodies, it should be Iron Bull and the others.
Seeing this, he could not help but speed up his pace. Finally, a few figures appeared in front of him. It was Iron Bull and the others. However, these guys were gathered in a group. He did not know what they were doing, and there were flames in the middle from time to time.
Flames?
Hot air balloon?
Could it be that these guys lit up the hot air balloon?
He did not doubt this idea, because he knew that these bastards could do such a thing. Even if Ma Zhou was there, Hao Chujun probably would not be able to stop them.
"Iron Bull, Da Bing, what are you bastards doing?"
Zhang Feng went forward and pushed away Cheng Chumo who was warming himself by the fire. He was a little angry.
"Feng Zi, are you crazy?"
Cheng Chumo tidied up his messy clothes and was a little dissatisfied: "I'm just warming up the fire, why are you getting angry?"
"Warming up the fire?"
Zhang Feng stared at Cheng Chumo, then glanced at the fire, but in the next second, he was dumbfounded, because these guys were not roasting hot air balloons, but dry sticks. Realizing that he had wronged the other party, he quickly smiled apologetically: "So you guys are roasting dry wood, I thought …"
"Thought what?"
Cheng Chumo rolled his eyes at Zhang Feng: "I'm not as brainless as you. My mother said that I'm the smartest in the entire Chen family."
"Alright, you're smart. You're the smartest in the whole world."
Zhang Feng also did not argue, and squatted down to warm himself by the fire.
Du Gou moved aside for Zhang Feng and interrupted: "Hey, Feng Zi, now that we've found the hot air balloon, when can we go up to the sky?"
Hearing this, Zhang Feng glanced at the hot air balloon not far away, then looked at the others: "If you want to go up to the sky, you can immediately, but you have to replenish the fuel first."
"Fuel?"
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