After breakfast, Masha and his party checked out to the station.

As soon as he left, Masha saw a group of black men who might be coolies gathered on the street corner to divide watermelons outside the fence of the station yard.

It is said that the watermelons in the 19th century in the real world are small and not sweet, and they are very unpalatable, so they are given to black slaves. Masha doesn't know the truth or falsehood of this statement, but he sees the watermelons eaten by the black buddies in this world, which are completely the kind of big watermelons he is familiar with.

He looked at these black buddies, one of them, half a watermelon, and scooped it with a spoon, and instantly saw that he was greedy.

So he said to Andrea: "Wait a minute."

The girl stopped curiously and looked at Masha in confusion.

Masha strode towards the black guy, took out a 25-cent silver coin, and pointed to half a watermelon that no one had eaten on the ground: "Sell this for me."

Masha already knows that federal currency is not highly accepted in the west, but because the coins are minted in silver, they are not listed here.

The only thing that is not highly accepted is the federal banknotes.

The black guy took the silver coin, bit it, and after confirming it was true, he handed the half of the watermelon to Masha.

"Give me a new one, too."

The black guy did as he did.

So Masha carefully took the spoon and dug a bite of the watermelon.

At first he was worried that the watermelon here just looked like watermelon and tasted bad, but he didn't expect that it would still taste the same as the earth after entering it.

Masha didn't understand directly. This watermelon is so delicious. Are humans in this world allergic to sugar?

At this time, Masha noticed that the pedestrians were looking at him.

Although some bad things happened in the west, it seemed that the ordinary people had not affected the ordinary people. The surrounding residents rushed to Heimu Town early and waited for the arrival of the train.

Therefore, the streets of Heimu Town are crowded with people, which is far from comparable to the small towns that I have stayed in before.

These people are now staring at Masha like a strange thing.

Someone whispered: "Sure enough, the Zhendans are just like the Negroes, they are all low-class people."

Masha was adaptable and was almost used to these harsh sounds. He walked towards Andrea happily while he was touching the watermelon.

Andrea was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking: "You...hey? Are you not full? I've obviously given half of my bread to you."

Masha didn't explain, and stuffed a spoonful of watermelon into her mouth.

The people around him made a "oh" sound, as if they saw the circus actor performing a thrilling action.

The black buddies who sold watermelons to Masha had an expression of watching the show, and patted the shoulders of those brothers who had not noticed the situation and watched them together.

Andrea looked shocked. She first carefully sucked the watermelon in her mouth, and then bit it down with a determination to die.

Seeing her bite, Masha quickly pulled out the spoon.

Just when the spoon left Andrea's mouth, he even "pop".

Andrea covered her mouth with her hands and did not stop chewing.

The red juice fell from the corner of her mouth and fell on the skin surrounded by the low-plate of the dress.

She looked at Masha with an incredible expression.

Someone around him started to whip: "Fight! Slaves who are disrespectful to their masters will be whipped!"

The other white men woke up and shouted together: "Fight!"

Andrea snatched the spoon from Masha's hand, and then dug a spoonful of watermelon and put it in his mouth in front of everyone.

Masha: "Is it delicious?"

The girl nodded repeatedly.

Then he dug another spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth.

Now the onlookers can't be punished.

The black buddies were shocked. It was probably the first time they knew that the watermelon in their hands could please the beautiful old lady Inglis Zhenghuangqi.

Andrea finally spoke after taking three bites in a row: "Why is this so sweet? So delicious?"

"Because it is a watermelon." Masha could only answer this way.

Andrea took a few more bites, and then he noticed the gaze around him.

She returned the spoon to Masha in embarrassment: "Uh, you keep going."

"If you are thirsty later, you can have a mouthful of it," said Masha.

"Okay... let's talk about it, let's go to the station." Andrea turned around and walked towards the station.

Su Su said at this time: "My mother taught me that I can't eat watermelons. I said that no matter how sweet I can't eat it, I will be looked down upon."

"It's okay." Masha smiled, "Don't care so much about other people's gaze."

"Really? Then I'll have a sip."

After Su Su said that, she opened her mouth wide and raised her head, just like a hungry young bird.

Masha dug a bite of the watermelon and stuffed it into Susu's mouth.

"So sweet! I want it even!"

"Let's talk about it after you finish eating." Masha stuffed her mouth several times.

At this time, they followed Andrea to the station entrance.

Andrea pushed the door open and went in. Masha was about to follow, and an old white man stood up and blocked Masha: "We are not allowed to enter the slaves."

Andrea immediately turned around and asked, "Where is this rule written? Let me show it."

Several old white men surrounded him and looked at Andrea and smiled. One of them said, "It's not written anywhere. This is a hidden rule, everyone's default."

It seems that the old Inglis-like yellow flag on Andrea is useless to these young cowboys who are not very educated at first glance.

However, these people did not take advantage of the tavern maids, but just looked at Andrea with Xia Liu's eyes.

Most of Andrea's clothes were done with her horse, so she had no vest to hide her high body fat percentage—the dress was the same one yesterday, and she continued to wear it after dry cleaning.

At this time, the white men's attention was no longer on Masha.

So he stuffed the watermelon to Susu, and silently took out his gloves, preparing to shake anyone who dared to touch Andrea, so he threw the gloves on his face and solved the problem in the Western Conference.

The old white man who stopped Masha said, "What a great girl. Unfortunately, I fell in love with Zhendan people and can still tolerate him feeding you such blood-like things."

Andrea: "This thing is sweet and delicious. He taught me not to be bound by worldly common sense, which has benefited me a lot. From now on, I will treat watermelon as a good summer cooling product."

Old Bainan: "Oh yo yo yo yo yo yo, listen, this has been completely conquered by this Zhendan!"

"Yes! Maybe that Zhendan is very strong!"

"How is that possible! That's Zhendan. I'm ten times stronger. Otherwise, Miss, try me?"

As the words fell, the rough laughter resounded throughout the ticket office.

Masha decided to throw the white man who was leading the trouble with gloves.

The white man who was hit on the face by a glove was still inexplicably looked at him. He caught the gloves that fell from his face, turned his head to look at Masha, with a puzzled look on his face.

Masha patted the gun on his waist.

"Oh, this Zhendan actually challenged me..." The old white man stared at the weapon in the Masha gun holster.

That was the last gift from Rhett Beth to Masha - the "Fireball Gun".

This gun has a characteristic, its appearance is extremely exaggerated, and the grip is made of white material that is not known to be ivory or tortoiseshell, with a pearl-like texture.

The hammer was carved into the shape of an eagle's head, and the eagle's eyes were not sure whether it was glass or diamond.

The bullet casing is relatively simple, but it is also inlaid with silver texture.

In short, this gun looks like the kind of sharpshooter who has experienced a long battle formation can use it.

The old white man saw the gun in the Masha holster and his momentum was declining.

His friends were wondering, and when they looked down at the gun on Masha's waist, they fell silent together.

Suddenly, one of them said, "Bill, don't be afraid, maybe it was the gift this lady bought for him."

The old white man named Bill shouted: "Yes! Damn, a Zhendan man actually started to eat soft rice!"

The white men who came to their senses started to cheer together: "Bear him to death Bill!"

"Go to Bill!"

Bill seemed to have regained his courage, pointing to Masha's face and said, "I'm going to kill you, and then use your gun to sleep with your girl!"

Andrea brows suddenly in disgust.

Masha was about to respond when he suddenly heard the crowd behind him stirring up.

The old white man couldn't resist the curiosity and turned his head to look in the direction of the commotion. Masha also took the opportunity to turn around.

As a result, he saw a Federal Army tank dragging a huge mammoth corpse along the main road.

Bill: "Damn!"
To be continued...