Sun Fatty's Taste of Worry
People changed so much in three days that you had to look at them with fresh eyes.
In just a month, it was hard to imagine what Sun Nanzheng had gone through. He looked as if he'd lost at least fifty pounds, and was almost unrecognizable compared with the man Li Bai had known before.
As it happened, Sun "Fatty" had a story to tell, and Li Bai had hot pot.
Though the shack outside the camp had been taken over by a magpie's nest, the one who'd moved in was Sun Nanzheng's new girlfriend. It was only an empty shack, after all, so there was no reason to get mad over it.
As luck would have it, the two RVs parked inside the camp hadn't been borrowed by the Medical Team for aid missions. They were both available, so Li Bai, knowing his way around, arranged for the two Demonesses to stay temporarily in a self-propelled Class A motorhome.
Road conditions in Africa weren't great, so the Medical Team borrowed the towable RVs more often, since they were better suited to off-road travel and had even been modified to some extent. The self-propelled motorhomes, on the other hand, required better roads and rarely got taken out. They were still just as they had been, with practically everything inside, so there was no need to prepare anything extra.
Li Bai left it to the two Demonesses to decide whether they wanted hot pot for dinner, roast camel meat they'd stocked up on in Bahrain Island, or something else. The supplies in his Storage Dragon Scale and Storage Ring were enough to feed them both—and properly fill them up, too.
After checking in with Luan Zhengwei, who handled personnel matters and other administrative work, Li Bai