Chapter 262 You've already lost when he bends over - kiss and congratulate the new helmsman!
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The next day, Lin Chou used a kitchen knife to cut her hair very seriously. The knife flashed with exquisite skill.
Finally, he succeeded in changing from semi-long hair to sparse and messy hair. Looking at himself in the mirror with his angular head, Lin Chou felt like crying without tears.
Perhaps this is the legendary saying that a person with a strong head will become a great weapon.
However, it really can no longer be cut. If you cut it again, it will be gone...
Sure enough, there are specialties in the craft, and even if the cook's hands are very good at carving, he still cannot be qualified for such a seemingly simple task as cutting hair.
Next time you cut your own hair, wouldn’t it be better to imagine your head as a big radish waiting to be carved under the kitchen knife?
Ahem, after learning from the experience last time, Lin Chou thought that he should just bring a gift.
The meat was already fully cooked, so I simply put four pig's trotters on it.
Lin Chou thought rationally. With Leng Han's character, sending gold and silver mountains or goose feathers would probably not cause any emotional fluctuations in her.
Well, of course I would choose goose feathers.
You don’t know that sending goose feathers from thousands of miles away is a light gift but heavy on affection.
Giving and returning gifts is a lot of trouble and costs everyone money.
I was about to hitch a ride back to the base city, but when I went out, I saw that there wasn't even a ghost in sight, let alone the car going back to the base city.
"Where have everyone gone?"
Classmate Xiao Wu came over with a toothpick he had brought in his mouth and said,
"Hmm, I don't know...Boss Lin, what do you want for breakfast?"
Suddenly he saw the small blackboard Lin Chou was holding in his hand.
"Damn it, no!"
Lin Chou slapped the small blackboard at the door and set it up.
"I've been too busy at work recently, so the owner decided to give himself a holiday. We're closed today!"
As for Boss Lin's arbitrary business style, Xiao Wu, a new student who has just arrived, said it is completely unacceptable.
With a sunny look on his face, Lin Chou pushed out the little sheep and ran towards freedom, leaving only Xiao Wu, who was so hungry that he had a stroke-like expression and was left standing there alone.
Sitting huddled in the little sheep's "carriage", the howling wind pulled Lin Chou's messy hairstyle into a more unruly and indulgent style, raising long lines of dust and rushing into the bright light.
Although it is quite crowded to ride on, the little sheep can reach speeds of up to 900 kilometers per hour, which is really not as thrilling and exciting as ordinary means of transportation.
Seeing that it was still early, Lin Chou simply took a small detour and took a long road with few people and cars. Speed is passion, and every man has a heart as wild as a wild horse. Of course, he might also be a bull.
Ten kilometers ahead, a total of six sports cars with a full sense of technology were roaring side by side on the road.
The drivers laughed at each other's tortoise-like speed through the radio, then violently pulled the woman in the passenger seat, leaving a pool of saliva on their faces, and then stepped on the accelerator while laughing.
The air on the road is a little distorted under the high temperature and steam, and the rubber tires become softer than at night under the scorching heat of the road. When you leave the road, there will be a weird "crack" sound like tearing glue. The car drives past at high speed. This kind of
The sound turned into a scream.
"Buzz!"
The buzz that seems to be caused by the resonance of the exhaust pipe and the air can still be heard clearly amidst the roar of the motors of the six sports cars.
And the sound is more like vibrations directly penetrating the eardrums, rather than sound waves.
Fifteen seconds later, a strange whistle sounded from behind.
"Baa~~baa~~baa~~!!"
The rider in green with huge diamond earrings looked behind him through the rearview mirror, and saw a small pink motorcycle closely behind six cars.
It looks like a butter bun abandoned on the road and racing to find its mother. The yellow turn signal flashes regularly.
This seems to mean...
Want to overtake??
The man in green's head was stunned for five seconds, and he subconsciously looked at the speedometer. The pointer on it was already pointing to two hundred and seven.
Yes, that’s right!
Then he grabbed the walkie-talkie and roared,
"Asshole! Damn it, look at the back, what the hell is that?"
The other five cars cursed for a while, then looked back and were silent for a full minute.
"Well, brothers, haven't we slipped through today?"
"Slip away from your grandma. You slipped out of the fucking hallucination."
"No, then this..."
Everyone fell into awkward silence again. Suddenly, the man in green said,
"Did that kid named Wu steal some new gadgets from the Research Institute and modify the car to make us look bad?"
"What the hell, speed up and get rid of it!"
"Show him something awesome!"
"Ouch!"
A series of quick and skillful shifting operations, the speed suddenly soared to the extreme.
The modification techniques for the six sports cars are also different, and this time, the differences are immediately apparent.
The sports car of the man in green was obviously better than the other five cars. He took the lead and closed the distance to fifteen meters in three seconds. The sound of the engine changed from a low metallic sound to a harsh scream.
The man in green glanced at the speedometer and said,
"Four hundred and six, hehe, I will see how you chase after me."
"Buzz."
That special buzz came from behind again. Under the triumphant gaze of the man in green, the owner of the pink motorcycle leaned forward.
"Whoosh!",
His eyes felt sour after being dizzy, and the small motorcycle in his sight instantly disappeared.
"Buzz."
The pink afterimage brushed against the man in green's car and passed by like lightning. The air flow it brought was like big hands, tearing at the man in green's scalp and numbing it.
The woman next to her let out a scream, and her narrow navel-baring shirt was ripped away from her body by the hurricane and flew high into the sky, revealing a large area of white skin.
Six cars stopped, and the drivers got out of their cars one after another, jumping and cursing.
"What the hell!"
"What the hell is that!"
Only the man in green looked blankly in the direction of the little sheep, which had long since disappeared.
At this moment, a snow-white shirt fluttered down from the air and covered his face.
...
In Donglin Mountain, a dozen men and women sat in a pavilion and waited quietly. The atmosphere was a bit dull.
Jiang Zhengyang walked out of the crowd and said with a smile,
"Leng...Lieutenant General, how about we go up first?"
Leng Han's face was expressionless, and even though he was wearing a long black dress, his upright body exuded a sharp aura like the tip of a knife.
"No."
"Ahem." This is not the first time Jiang Zhengyang has been embarrassed by Leng Han. You can tell something from the name he calls Leng Han, "I have a separate courtyard on Donglin Mountain. It has everything. It is better than letting everyone
Are you going to stand here all the time?"
Leng Han hesitated for a moment and looked at Su Zhaorong, who was already so hot and soaked in sweat,
"You can take Zhaorong and the others up first."
Jiang Zhengyang wanted to say something else, but when he saw Leng Han's eyebrows raised slightly, he immediately stopped speaking.
Today's goal has been initially achieved, there is no need to worry about such small things.
So he turned around and said with a smile, "Everyone, go up first. My people are leading the way. The other courtyard is newly established. I need everyone's popularity to support me... I will accompany Lieutenant General Leng to wait for her friend here."
After a while, I will go."
A group of people were eager to go up there early, as it would be better to be steamed and boiled here like shaomai, not to mention they were still feeling relieved.
God knows what this tyrannosaurus wants to do with us. If he doesn't come, he definitely wouldn't have the courage.
As for now, stay as far away as possible.
God bless us, we really haven’t done anything bad lately!