Chapter 682 Spiritual Resonance
Cai Gen sighed.
"Hey, I don't have any idea either."
Xiao Feng laughed and stroked the front cover of the pickup truck with his hand,
"Brother Cai, I think your car is extraordinary."
Um? Not ordinary?
Cai Gen became alert. Could it be that he was also an insider?
Yes, you can win the championship in such a competition. Isn’t it because the insiders have died long ago? Is it because of good luck?
"What, is it unusual?"
After Xiao Feng touched it with his hand, he put his face against it again, as if he was listening to something,
"Brother Cai, your pickup truck has an indomitable soul and represents the spirit of our off-road people. I think it can echo that."
I thought he saw Na Qi, which scared Cai Gen.
"Brother Xiao Feng, I don't want to sell this car, I'm sorry."
Xiao Feng quickly waved his hand and explained.
"You misunderstood. A gentleman does not take away what others like. I am not buying your car.
It seems that you are not from our circle, and you don’t understand how to modify and renovate your car.
I want to help you fix your car, for free.
Of course, the premise is that Brother Cai, you can trust me. ”
Are you showing off your courtesy for nothing? What about adultery or theft?
Cai Gen didn't feel that he had any friendship with Xiao Feng, only hatred and resentment, as well as his own pettiness.
"Brother Xiao Feng, we just met today. You are so kind to me. Why?"
Hey, the world is so cold. In this world, if people treat you well, you still have to ask why. Cai Gen felt ashamed of his words.
Pressing his face against the front cover of the pickup truck again, Xiao Feng began his answer.
"Brother Cai, don't think too much, I just feel destined to this car.
It seems that Bole and Chollima can reach a spiritual resonance.
I hope to keep him intact and restored to his former glory.
I say this, can you understand? ”
Cai Gen really wanted to say, I don't understand, how can you and a donkey have any ideological resonance?
Did Naqi use some magic?
That shouldn't be the case. He just picked it up and didn't say anything for a long time.
I don't know if he is digesting Mu Luoluo, or if he is being brainwashed by the Demon-Sealing Sutra on it.
Cai Gen approached the pickup truck, blocking Xiao Feng's sight, and whispered,
"Naqi? Naqi? Do you resonate with him?"
"Amitabha, damn, do I resonate with him? Are you sick or am I sick?"
"Then he said he would repair the car for me. Do you have any objections?"
"What can I say? It's in such tatters. How can I fix it if I don't fix it?"
"Sure, then you cooperate well and don't act like a monster. See you after you repair it."
"Oh, don't worry, I'm too lazy to pay attention to him."
After instructing Naqi, Cai Gen felt that he should be polite.
"Well, Brother Xiao Feng, am I a little embarrassed to make you spend money?"
Even after talking about it, Cai Gen still pushed back and forth, and Xiao Feng was a little unhappy.
"Brother Cai, are you worried about my technical team?
If that's the case, just pretend I didn't say it, it's not a transaction, let alone if there's no transaction yet, it's all free. ”
Oops, how could Cai Gen be worried? Even if he was being polite, Xiao Feng would still get impatient.
Without saying anything, Cai Gen got out of the car and put the car keys in Xiao Feng's hand.
"Then I'm sorry to bother you, Brother Xiao Feng. I'm worried about it being in your hands.
This car is almost scrapped and is worthless to sell.
Can you call me when you finish repairing it? ”
Xiao Feng got the car key and started to look up and down the car as if he had found a treasure.
Cai Gen felt that it was really good to have someone to repair the car, so he took Duan Xiaohong and wanted to find a car and go back to celebrate the New Year.
Not far after he walked out, Xiao Feng called him back, "Brother Cai, you are here, you are here
Do you still want the things in the trunk of the car? ”
When Cai Gen heard this, he slapped his head. His small team of injured patients was still in the car.
Why did I forget it? I ran back quickly.
The injured in the carriage looked at Cai Gen with resentment, hoping that he could find a reasonable explanation for his forgetfulness.
Cai Gen is so embarrassed, what should I say?
Could it be said that now that the game is over and the fight is over, you are no longer needed?
Isn’t that nonsense?
No one can throw Xiao Sun away.
I was troubled by that one million. I lost 300,000 a few days ago, and today I lost another million.
This feeling of being so close and then so far away is so torturous.
"Duan Tudou, hurry up and help me move people down."
Xiao Feng's attention was not on Xiao Sun and the others, but on observing the Great Tengu of Seng Zhengfang.
"Brother Cai, why are you bringing a puppet with you in this competition?
Besides, this doll is too lifelike, but a bit ugly. Is it to ward off evil spirits? ”
Fortunately, the big tengu had good eyesight and remained motionless and did not dare to speak.
Cai Gen scratched his head a little. You can't say this is dry food for the road, right?
Look, that little dog leg is the barbecue on the road.
"That's what I put on Cai Gen's car. It's a mascot that can bring good luck."
A familiar voice sounded, and then attracted everyone's attention.
Dizzy, why are you catching up now? Cai Gen only glanced at him and lowered his head. He really didn't want to look at Tamamo a second time, for fear of losing his composure.
"Ah, why are you still down?"
Watching Cai Gen lower his head and talking to himself, Tamamo was very happy, which showed that Cai Gen had no confidence in resisting his appearance.
"I'm coming down to pick you up. Mother Lingzi said that your car broke down. Our Qiu Mingshan team happens to have a station wagon here to take you up."
This can be regarded as a statement of attitude. Tamamo knows Ling Zimu, and Cai Gen also knows Ling Zimu and is not an enemy.
Cai Gen has never been polite to people in the paranormal circle.
"Thank you then. Where is the car?"
You lower your head, I said, where is it? What else can you see?
Tamamo smiled helplessly, and took the initiative to take Cai Gen's arm, as if supporting a blind man,
"I'll lead you. Slip carefully and don't fall."
Feeling the touch on his arm, Cai Gen's blood pressure rose again. He gently broke away and carried Xiao Sun on his back.
"Just lead the way, I have a few more people here."
Xiao Feng regained his consciousness after Yu Zao turned around, and helped Cai Gen with great enthusiasm, holding up Shi Huozhu.
The station wagon Tamamo was talking about was right behind the podium, so it wasn't that far away.
After moving everyone to the car, Cai Gen looked around hopelessly.
Two double beds, sofa, TV, bathroom, and kitchen with refrigerator.
If these hardwares were nothing, the refrigerator full of food moved Cai Gen.
Looking at Tamamo driving in front of me, I'd better be polite.
"Well, is there any water? Cold mineral water will do."
Tamamo looked at Cai Gen in the mirror and his slightly embarrassed face, and said with a smile.
"There is a refrigerator in the kitchen. It has everything in it. It's up to you."
With the owner's approval, Cai Gen gently closed the partition of the cab.
Next, everything from sausages, bread and canned fish to rice balls and beef in sushi sauce were brought out.
The table was relatively small, and Cai Gen set it all over the floor. He sat down on the floor and started eating regardless.
When the first sausage was opened, the injured patient who was resting on the bed smelled it.
Regardless of his injuries, he crawled forward like a hungry wolf and gathered them all together.
(End of chapter)