Become a God of Immortal

Zhao Fubo and Pearl Sprig Xie Jielai Duer were sitting in the front row. In fact, they were sitting in the driver's position. Zhao Fubo just needed a space to talk to Pearl Sprig Xie Jielai Duer.

As a demonstration, the ministers were sitting in the carriage behind them. At this moment, they sat on chairs one by one and looked around. Behind were the bricks of the two carriages, which were in sharp contrast with the big carriage that was also pulled by two horses outside.

If it were a car of ministers, it was Zhao Fubo's intention to start temporarily today. If he wanted to win, he would win thoroughly. However, he was still a little afraid of the result of winning, and it was all because of Gong Zi's prediction.

"Hmph, I like others. I dare to defeat. As long as you win, that Miss Pearl will definitely post it to you! Do you know that you will see your portrait that night, and she touched herself... The women in the palace are actually full..."

This was the result of Gong Zi's observation quietly before Pearl Sprig Xie Jielai Duer slipping back to his tent. Everything along the way was just a means arranged by Gong Zi.

Not to mention it, Gong Zi's small tricks were really wonderful. It made the pearl branch Xie Jielai Duer unknowingly become inclined to Zhao Fubo.

In the position of the driver in front, Zhao Fubo shook the reins in front of him. Two leather ropes that were worn from the two gaps hit the back of the horse in front, and the two horses began to move forward.

Almost at the same time, the driver of the big car on the Egyptian sidewalk outside also began to act. With his urging, it was obviously faster when he started than the cars on the "road".

Pearl Little Branch Xie Jielai Duer quietly looked at Zhao Fubo next to her. She was a little confused and worried. She had already stood up to support him. If this time was called an "experimental" competition, what should I do if I failed?

Unfortunately, two of the three big trucks on the "road" were originally very heavy. Now there is another car of ministers, so the start is a bit slower.

"Hey, why are you so slow!"

Before talking, Xie Jielai Duer looked at the back. Fortunately, the driver's carriage was separated from the carriage with an opaque board, so she boldly approached Zhao Fubo. When she spoke, she lifted her veil and her lips were close to Zhao Fubo's headphones.

The airflow when he spoke made Zhao Fubo's fever, and he was shocked and hid aside. Yes, according to the results he discussed with Gong Zi, Pearl Sprig Xie Jielai Duer is a very important goal. The problem is that if something really happens now, it would be a big trouble.

But without contact, the impact on the future destination of the Saleh Naidimdin dynasty was only outside the court, relying on General Carlos and Baibls Bendugadari, was really scratching the surface, and the effect was of little use.

But the enthusiasm of Pearl Sprig Xie Jielai Duer was beyond Zhao Fubo's expectations. At least it cannot be done now, at least it has to wait until the results of this "experiment" and win before talking. This also gave Zhao Fubo another chance. He has been thinking about this for a long time.

While avoiding the pearl branches, Xie Jielai Duer was entangled, Zhao Fubo took out the things he had already prepared quietly from his pocket. To be honest, he had eaten the pistachios so much that he wanted to vomit when he saw them. Aftertaste of the look of Teacher Martin holding a pipe in his mouth and sucking mist, Zhao Fubo was very envious.

Taking advantage of the moment, watching his women riding horses outside and observing the progress of the experiment, Zhao Fubo had the opportunity to take it back - adults. For teenagers, maturity is something they long for. Some things that are forbidden have become some sign of maturity.

When the pipe was taken into your hand and stuffed it into your mouth to ignite it, Zhao Fubo never expected that the "ripe" tasted spicy, bitter, and astringent.

"Ahem...ahhh...you...what are you doing!"

Zhao Fubo, who had already regretted his mature heart, hurriedly opened the car window, but his movements immediately made Gong Zi ride on the "road" to chase Gong Zi on the train. Juliana and Sophia suddenly realized. They pointed at him one by one, which made Zhao Fubo regret it immediately.

However, looking at her appearance, she took her little Linda and sat leisurely in the station wagon. The leisurely Gong Zi began to smile in her heart.

"Hmph, Teacher Martin said, smoking is harmful to health, it depends on you still smoking!"

Looking at Gong Zi's smile, Linda continued.

"Miss, you're so bad. Add spicy noodles to his tobacco!"

Gong Zi, who was secretly proud of her heart, turned her head and looked at Little Linda. As mentioned earlier, Little Linda, who grew up slowly, had already had some youthful beauty at this time. Looking at her complaining look, Gong Zi shook her neck proudly.

"What, the little girl is moved. Do you want me to give you to him? Even if you give you to him, you can't let him smoke, right?"

Linda's face turned red, she pouted her mouth, looking bullied.

Besides, Zhao Fubo, who was complained by Pearl Sprig Xie Jielai Duer, threw his pipe out of the car window in panic. He covered his neck with his throat choked by the pepper.

"Water...water..."

It was also because the car on the "road" didn't need to be greeted by others, otherwise he would just drive the car like this and he would have to overturn it. He didn't bother to blame his pearl branch, Xie Jielai Duer, and rushed out the drinks that Carlos brought that night.

Seeing Zhao Fubo sucking water like a long whale, he sucked it all, and then coughed twice before he could really calm down.

"My God! Teacher Martin doesn't know how he remembered this thing. It turns out that it smells like this. No wonder they wrinkled their faces when they smoked!"

"Hey, haven't you seen the truck pulling us farther and farther? You must not be in a hurry?"

Of course, Xie Jielai Duer didn’t know what “smoke” is, nor did he know that Zhao Fubo had just been persecuted. The only thing she cared about was the result of the game. Otherwise, if she returned to the palace, how could she explain to Saleh Naidimdin Sultan!

After drinking a few sips of drinks, Zhao Fubo, who became more relaxed, saw that he would make a face to Xie Jielai Duer on their tape cart.

"Well, believe me, don't look at the many cars on the road, it will get faster and faster!"

Although the mixed track of cement and wood is used, it is definitely not durable. However, the friction is small. Don’t look at the three-section trailer. Once you run, it will be difficult for the brake to slow down. In this case, the actual pulling of the cart will not be much force.
Chapter completed!