Take Along A Spring

It's not like Yang Fann didn't think about how his Space of Jade Pendant had returned, otherwise how could it be a motorcycle or a van. But he was completely naked now, not a single thread was left on his body, and his chest was completely empty.    

    

I'll try driving around in the car first. If this car can run, then I'll drive it to find a way out, which is better than playing around on my own two feet.    

    

Open the door, get in the car, light the fire...    

    

Yang Fann's movements were fluid and smooth, as if it was as perfect as a textbook.    

    

It was indeed worthy of being a freak modified by the space Spirit Spring. After being in the desert for so long, Yang Fann's vitality was still as tenacious as a cockroach.    

    

Yang Fann didn't know what he was feeling right now. The broken golden bread was really on fire, and it started to move slowly. Under his confused and confused expression, it got faster and faster. Soon, it started to run in the vast desert!    

    

At this time, Yang Fann regretted it again. He regretted it so much that he wanted to smash his head into a wall. If there was a wall in the desert, he would definitely crash into it.    

    

If it was a normal situation, most people would have put a few bottles of mineral water or drinks in the car to prepare for future emergencies. But Yang Fann Niu, ah, he has Space of Jade Pendant, he can use a sweet spatial Spirit Spring at any time, why would he need to put mineral water in the car, isn't that unreasonable?    

    

In the end, Yang Fann was being pretentious now. The car was empty, not to mention mineral water, it didn't even have a hair on the water.    

    

There was still water in the water tank, if not how to drive the car.    

    

However, could the water in the water tank really be drunk?    

    

Yang Fann remembered that what he added to the golden bread wasn't water, but antifreeze!    

    

Ga!    

    

He felt that there was something wrong with his head today. Since the van was already out, why didn't it change the appearance of some water? It would be best if it could produce some space Spirit Spring, regardless if it was real or fake, and then drink some water to quench his thirst before doing anything else!    

    

As a result, a new God of Jump event began.    

    

"Celestial spirit, earth spirit, Guanyin Bodhisattva, quick, urgent …" Uh, which immortal sent the order just now? "    

    

Yang Fann smacked his head: "Who cares which immortal, space Spirit Spring come out for me!"    

    

After saying that, Yang Fann tilted his head back, opened his mouth and pointed at his mouth, hoping that the beautiful dream would come true, even if it was just an illusion, allowing him to enjoy it first.    

    

In the end, Yang Fann's beautiful dream came true. A sweet spring water appeared out of thin air and directly flowed into Yang Fann's mouth. He choked and violently coughed until he spat out all the spring water in his mouth!    

    

Oh my god, I don't want to live anymore!    

    

Yang Fann roared into the sky. There was no wall in the desert, otherwise, he would have really run into it this time. It would have been so easy to get the spring water out, and he even sprayed it on Yang Fann.    

    

F * ck, if you want to play with me, then I'll play with you. Let's have a bucket of water first, then we'll have some spring water!    

    

Yang Fann was ready to give it his all. After all, this wasn't a dream or an illusion, and it wasn't real magic, so he didn't need to worry about the consumption of his mental energy.    

    

Thus, pots, pans, vegetables and fruits, oil, salt, vinegar, liquefied gas, gas stoves, and a huge barrel of Spatial Spirit Spring. Yang Fann had brought out everything that he could think of and could use.    

    

This time, Yang Fann was feeling really good. First, he picked up a big round tomato and chomped it full of fresh red sweet juice everywhere. It was even more satisfying than the first time he bit Lee Qian!    

    

After chewing on the tomato, Yang Fann once again started filling his stomach with water. The sweet and clear space Spirit Spring entered his mouth, making Yang Fann feel so comfortable that he felt like he was about to fly. This feeling, this taste, the old brand, the old formula, the pure space Spirit Spring, didn't change at all!    

    

It was too late for cooking, Yang Fann had to prepare some raw fruits and vegetables. Just the Spatial Spirit Spring drank three to four jin, as well as five or six tomatoes, and the rest, such as cucumbers, apples, blueberries, bananas, etc., were stuffed into Yang Fann's stomach. As long as they could, Yang Fann would stuff them into his stomach.    

    

In order to feel satisfied, based on the principle of not eating for free and not eating for free, Yang Fann had even nibbled on a few ginseng in a row, they were all ginseng that he had planted in the Space of Jade Pendant at the beginning. After such a long time, each and every one of them looked like little radish.    

    

He was either dreaming or hallucinating. If he didn't take the opportunity to taste the ginseng he grew, it would be a waste of his life if he really died later.    

    

Yang Fann was satisfied, but his stomach was in danger. Luckily his stomach had been modified by the Space Spirit Spring, otherwise, he would be dead meat.    

    

Yang Fann laid on the back seat of the golden bread with his stomach that was even bigger than a drum. He was so comfortable that he didn't want to move at all.    

    

The most painful thing in life was that he was clearly on the verge of death, yet he knew that all of this was fake. Eating the good stuff in his stomach was all an illusion. This was too extraordinary!    

    

Looking back at his own life, Yang Fann felt that he was definitely a strange person. Was this his own dream, or was the previous life in Poplar Gully a dream?    

    

Before liberation, there was not a person, it was something called Zhuang Zhou. He dreamt that he had turned into a moth, but when he woke up, he suspected that he was a moth. The identity of a human was just a dream.    

    

So, the one surnamed Zhuang was completely stunned, not knowing whether he was a human or a moth. The current Yang Fann was in this kind of situation, not knowing which one of them was the real him, deeply sinking into the three philosophical problems of who I am, where I come from, and where I want to go!    

    

Deep... Deep... After three seconds of deep entanglement, Yang Fann threw the philosophical questions that he couldn't figure out to the back of his mind. Regardless of the north, south, east, and west winds, I'll just drive around in the car for a while.    

    

Wasn't there someone who cooked a pot of chicken soup? They said that if one worked hard, one wouldn't necessarily succeed. If one didn't work hard, it would definitely fail.    

    

Perhaps in the eyes of modern people, money was success, but Yang Fann didn't think so, because he had already experienced it now, money doesn't necessarily mean one can survive. Walking out of this desert is the greatest success!