Chapter 808

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
The taxi in Anrong city is not easy to stop, even at night.

If it's normal, Qin Lang doesn't mind being overtaken by others, but the key is that he just received Tao Ruoxiang's phone call. It seems that this beautiful teacher is drinking muggy wine. It should be at a time when her psychology is fragile. That's a great opportunity for Qin lang. how can he miss the opportunity in vain.

Unfortunately, Qin Lang cut off the taxi and got ready to get on the bus with his cell phone. He was robbed. How can I do that. So, just when the other side closed the door, Qin Lang reached out the door and said to the person in the car, "please let me pass. This is my car."

"But we get on the bus before you! So, it's your own fault for being slow and crippled! "There was a loud voice inside," driver - driving! "

"Come on, young man, wait for the next one." The taxi driver is a middle-aged man. He saw that the two men and one woman in the taxi are all hunks. Qin Lang should be a student. If he meets these hunks hard, he will surely suffer losses.

"Do you hear me! Let go of your hand, or it will be really crippled! " The woman in the taxi was not willing to be outdone and shouted to Qin Lang with extreme arrogance.

"I don't think I can make sense these days." Qin Lang said to himself, then reached directly in, twisted out a pair of mixed men and women sitting in the back row like chickens, and then threw them beside the garbage can on the side of the road.

Seeing Qin Lang as a hunk, the man sitting in the copilot's seat said nothing and took the initiative to get out of the car.

The driver pressed the meter, started the car and asked Qin Lang, "master, where to go?"

"Oh, I'm not a master - go to the night beer street in the south of the city." Qin Landau.

"OK." Taxi master answered, maybe his gossip spirit broke out, and asked, "brother, where did you practice your Kung Fu?"

"I have been to Songshan, Wudang, and finally graduated in New Oriental." Qin Lang said with a smile.

The taxi driver knew Qin Lang was joking, and he said with a smile: "I don't mean anything else, young man, but I see that you have good Kung Fu. I can twist people up and throw them far away with one hand. I admire you! However, to say something you don't like to hear, although our Chinese Kung Fu is still very good. It's tough, but you people who know kung fu always like to hide and tuck in. As a result, now Chinese Kung Fu has declined in the world, and even is sometimes beaten by fighters from other countries. "

"This is your understanding of Chinese martial arts?"

Anyway, it will take a while to get to the destination. Qin Lang doesn't mind talking to this master, "if your son's kindergarten or primary school holds a sports meeting, even if adults are not restricted, would you like to run with a group of children and win the competition?"

"No way."

"So do martial artists." Qin Lang said, "for a real martial arts master, performing on the stage or in the ring is like racing with a group of children. Even if he wins, it doesn't mean much.". What's more, do you think that winning or losing on the stage really represents the level of Wushu in a country? Don't you think that what controls the success or failure of the ring is the level of Kung Fu of both sides, but the dealer and Casino behind the ring. Your patriotism is a factor they use. "

"My grass! That's what you say! Just like the stinky football now, the people who watch the ball scream loudly. As a result, they are all playing fake football and gambling! " The driver's uncle was filled with indignation.

"Yes. Therefore, the master will not show off in front of people, and those who like to show off are not masters. " "And the real masters will only fight for the real national honor, not to make money for the profiteers who operate the ring," Qin said

"Well, I can't see that you can understand so deeply when you are young." The driver's uncle admired, "so you are a real expert?"

"Not at all."

"Why?"

"If I were a real expert, I would not have to take your taxi."

"Ha ha! ~”

“……”

Talking to the taxi driver was very enjoyable, but when Qin Lang saw Tao Ruoxiang, the woman was full of melancholy. However, the worst scene Qin Lang met didn't appear, so when he saw Tao Ruoxiang, he smiled heartlessly.

Tao Ruoxiang saw Qin Lang sitting next to him and laughed. His heart was nameless and angry: "I said Qin Lang, you should change your name."

"What's the name?"

"You should be called 'Qin beast'!" Tao Ruoxiang said, "don't you see Aunt Tao's gloomy appearance now? You can laugh and build your happiness on the pain of others. Aren't you a beast?"

"Er I will not do this kind of animal behavior if I base my happiness on other people's pain, but if it is another kind of animal behavior, I would like to do it. "

Qin Lang said as he poured himself a glass of cold beer, "if I want to do animal behavior, I must do the animal thing that I am happy and others are happy."

Tao Ruoxiang hesitated for a moment and said, "shameless!"

"Don't be angry, aunt Tao. In fact, the reason why I laughed just now is not that I like watching you worry, but that I secretly sigh for luck. Fortunately, the scene I worry about didn't happen. " It seems that Qin Lang threw another bone to Huoling Xuehu. Although Xu Yibei and Luo Bin regard the Huoling snow fox as a precious pet, Qin Lang doesn't care so much about it. A "fox dog" is enough to feed him as a dog.

Tao Ruoxiang was worried about Qin Lang's pet at the moment, so he didn't care about Qin Lang's pet. He asked, "what did you get away with?"

"It's like you're drunk and talking nonsense." Qin Lang took a sip of wine and picked up a bunch of ribs to eat.

This is a beer street by the river. In summer, the business is very good and the people are full of noise. In fact, people don't need to worry about being overheard when talking about things in this place, because it's really noisy.

"You like to see me drunk and talking nonsense?" Tao Ruoxiang gives Qin Lang a white look.

"On the contrary, because if you become like that, it means that you have experienced a change of heart, hurt your feelings, become a woman full of alcohol and complaints, and I will unfortunately become your spare wheel for your heart to talk."

"Ha..." Hearing this, Tao Ruoxiang couldn't help laughing. "You're right. Many women only get drunk and talk nonsense when they are in a mood change, and the function of spare tire will appear. Spare wheel, oh, aren't you confident? Are you worried about making your own spare wheel? "

"No way, aunt Tao, you are so beautiful. There should be many who are willing to be spare. In fact, it's nothing to make a spare wheel. It's more painful than being a spare wheel. "

"Is there anything more painful than a spare wheel?"

"Of course."

"What is it?"

"Jack."