Chapter 166： Catch the prawns!

In the early hours of the next morning, Shao Zifeng got busy in the room early.

He pulled out the travel bag that accompanied him from birth to death, and stuffed it with all kinds of daily necessities.

wood attribute energy potion, unfinished wood edge milk powder, lingling small purse, and Tibetan front...

Various items were packed in one mind, and the travel package was packed in a short while.

got up and went to the bathroom to wash, Shao Zifeng awakened the deer and Lingling and told them to return to the petting beast space first.

then walked to the living room with the dirty ring, and took the tearful lynx in.

The reason why I brought it is really because I can’t rest assured, there are so many extraordinary old men and women living here, in case the lynx is too hungry to go out to **** someone...

I can imagine that my future life will be very exciting.

looked at the time, now at 4:30 in the morning, half an hour before the agreed time, he closed the courtyard door and left.

Carrying a heavy travel bag, Shao Zifeng ran to the gate of the community out of breath. This was the first time he felt that it was not a good thing for the community to occupy such a large area.

The street lights outside the community are dim, the night wind blows through, and there are plastic bags rustling on the road, which looks very deserted.

Shao Zifeng, who was standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus, kept stomping his feet. The low temperature at night and the howling cold wind made him especially sour and refreshed when he had just run out of sweat.

At this moment, the roar of the engine was faintly heard from afar.

Shao Zifeng turned his head and looked in that direction. Two bright car lights pierced the dark night sky, and the huge roar became clearer.

As soon as Shao Zifeng raised his hand, the car drove by in front of him under the gust of wind, and the warning light at the rear of the car pulled a straight red line in the night.

Now in the squally wind, Shao Zifeng, with messy hair, vaguely saw an LED light on the roof of the car, and the words scrolling on it were...

Welcome to 　　Su City.

Shao Zifeng straightened out his hair with his hands and was surprised by his mouth.

He seemed to think of that familiar melody...

Catch the shrimp family.

Atong died of illness, talk about Beaver...

Good deed, are all taxis used as F1 cars now?

squeak~! ! !

The taxi that was going away suddenly flicked back and turned back. After a while, it steadily stopped in front of Shao Zifeng. The wheels were hot with white smoke, and the air was full of the smell of burnt leather.

The window of the car was lowered, revealing the face of a decadent uncle, with a shaggy beard on his face, and his long, slightly curly hair dangled casually.

With a cigarette in his mouth, the metal lighter flipped and shuttled between his thick fingers.

Click.

A crisp impact sounded, Huo Guangming, Uncle Decadent spit out a ring of smoke, and extinguished the fire with his hand.

Under the street lamp, the middle-aged man smiled at the corners of his mouth, and looked sharply at Shao Zifeng: "Beauty, where are you going?"

Shao Zifeng was a little hesitant in his heart, driving so wild and dressing up very casually, and this temperament is the most popular young and Dangerous boy in the last century.

It seems that the person who came is unkind.

Shao Zifeng stepped back two steps and looked at the middle-aged man vigilantly. His palm reached the back to hold the bottom of the travel bag, and there was a faint flame phantom jumping deep in his pupils, ready to burn through the backpack to pull out the hidden front.

The situation in front of him gave him a faint sign of the persecution delusion that had been silent for a long time.

The taxi driver looked at Shao Zifeng's eyes for a moment, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of playfulness.

"Oh~"

At this moment, there was a blast of retching in the car.

Shao Zifeng tilted his head slightly, and saw a slender trembling hand stretched out from the back seat and patted the middle-aged uncle on the shoulder: "Uncle, stop making trouble, let Shao... vomit~"

The window behind the car was quickly lowered, and Li Yiming covered his mouth and lay on the window, making violent retching noises.

Seeing that he was an acquaintance, Shao Zifeng slowly relaxed. The flames in the depths of his pupils disappeared, but his right hand was still resting on the bottom of the backpack.

The middle-aged uncle saw Li Yiming's retching constantly, so he turned around and patted his back lightly, muttering: "It's all uncles. I forgot that you had motion sickness since childhood."

Shao Zifeng rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and if the method is yours, everything that is OK will be ill.

Li Yiming leaned out of the car window and waved his hand. He slowly raised his head to reveal his pale cheeks. He squeezed a smile at Shao Zifeng: "Brother Shao, get in the car."

The middle-aged uncle also turned his head and enthusiastically spoke an authentic dialect to Shao Zifeng: "Yes, Suai, brother Suai, get in the car quickly, and Xiaoming Tedi will let me pick you up."

Shao Zifeng looked at the smiling middle-aged uncle and pursed his mouth.

At this time, he doesn't have the bohemian rage he had before, with a simple and honest smile on his face, and the whole person's temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes. Compared with before, it is almost like a different person.

What a superb acting!

Unfortunately, I will too.

Shao Zifeng drew his hand from under his backpack, holding the rough hand of the middle-aged uncle, with a clear and gentle smile on his face like the big boy next door: "That's hard work, uncle."

The two eyes met each other, and the smiles on their faces were even stronger.

"Oh, little fox."

"Oh, old fox."

......

A slight sense of weightlessness came, and the taxi steadily stopped at the gate of the hotel. Through the window of the car, you could see two people squatting under the street light from a distance.

"Uncle, thank you very much today, and wish you a prosperous business."

Shao Zifeng helped Li Yiming, who was pale, got out of the car, and nodded to thank the honest-looking middle-aged uncle.

"Okay, then I wish you all the best...victory!"

Looking at the taillights going away, Shao Zifeng chewed the middle-aged uncle's words just now. I don't know if it was an illusion. I always felt that the uncle's last sentence was a bit gritted.

Didn't you offend him?

"The team is dirty."

Kesar greeted him with a strange accent. He opened his mouth when he saw Shao Zifeng helping Li Yiming, but he didn't say anything just took the initiative to take the travel bag.

Then...

was skillfully hung on the Xueyu Owl, and the cool Xueyu Owl rolled his eyes in a sexual way.

Shao Zifeng knew what Kesar wanted to ask: "I got a car motion sickness."

Kesar nodded when he heard the words and said nothing.

Shao Zifeng glanced over the two, thinking of yesterday’s bald-headed arrangement, he clicked the number perfunctorily: "1, 2, 3, everyone is here, by the way, Kesar, the car called by Brother Qiang..."

Without finishing a sentence, a faint voice rang from behind Shao Zifeng, and his hair stood up in shock.

"Captain, you really have forgotten me again."

Shao Zifeng turned his head stiffly, and laughed awkwardly: "Haha...how could it be... I was just kidding, I remember your name is...well, ￥%@同学是吧."

Standing behind him is a thin boy with a normal face, so normal that he forgets what he looks like when he turns his head.

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly: "What you just said was ￥%@同学, right, so you don’t remember me at all. You want to use this method to get through it, right?"

Shao Zifeng's mouth twitched:. . .

Boy, it’s easy for you to have no friends like this. Why should you say something that is clear in your heart makes everyone embarrassed.

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