Chongxu and the others were already different from ordinary people, and the young master deliberately mocked and raised his voice. The words of contempt did not fall in their ears, and Kwamaurden was furious, and turned his head to go back to the hotel.

Bai Su hurriedly stopped, and frowned slightly: "Why are you going?"

"Beat that bear kid. ”

"Give me back. Your Highness didn't say anything, why are you in a hurry?" Bai Xu glanced at Kuamao, and said angrily: "It's important to do the right thing, and don't cause trouble." ”

Kwa Maotian is not afraid, there are only two people in the world who can control him before, one is his father, the other is himself, even Chonglou and Chongxu are the words he thinks are the right taste, and now Bai Xu has become a third person who can make him obedient. As soon as she spoke, Kuamou obediently admitted.

The group found a vacant lot by the river and set up a car-mounted tent. In late autumn, the grassland is bitterly cold, but people who are accustomed to Chongxu and others are not afraid of the cold, and they act and do things as usual. Bai Ling and Qiu Xiang looked up to the sky to watch the stars, the Jade Rabbit knelt down to worship the moon, and Kua Mao dragged Bai Fu to catch fireflies, but Chongxu had nothing to do, look at Bai Ling and Qiu Xiang, see them talking very happily, and couldn't bear to disturb and lay in the tent to close their eyes and recuperate.

There was nothing to say all night, the next day just dawned and continued to hurry, galloping on the grassland road, Chongxu looked at the boundless withered grass outside the window, and couldn't help but reflect the scene of seeing cattle and sheep in the wind blowing the grass in his mind, and said in his heart: "In spring, the grass is green and then it is beautiful." He stroked Bai Ling's hair and muttered, "When I return to the Demon Realm, I will also plant such a large piece of grass." ”

Bai Ling chatted with Qiu Xiang for a night, feeling quite tired, and Qiu Xiang rested on the shoulders of the heavy ruins left and right, and couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and said: "How much water do you need to plant so much grass? ”

Chongxu nodded, "yes! water is a big problem. There is so much water in the world, if only you could give us some water. ”

He looked out the window again, and saw two Toyota Land Cruisers taking pictures of the characters passing behind the left, and the co-pilot's window slowly opened as they drove side by side, revealing a familiar face.

The person who came was none other than the young master I met at the hotel yesterday.

The young master happily greeted Kwa Mao, who was driving, "Hey, you're early!"

Kuamou and Chongxu ignored him, but he chattered, "I thought it was too big to see you yesterday!

Dijing is a domestic brand, and its price and performance are not as good as Toyota's, so they have this to say. But he didn't know that Chongxu didn't take a luxury car, not because he couldn't afford it, but because he couldn't get used to foreign goods.

The young master's cynicism infuriated Kua Mao, and he wanted to run headlong into it.

Seeing him grinning, Chongxu guessed his intentions early in the morning and reminded, "Don't be impulsive. I don't want to walk hundreds of miles. ”

"Then we have to cure this bastard boy and let him know how thick the ground is. ”

Qiu Xiang raised his head and said, "I'll come!"

Chongxu hurriedly pressed the law in her hand and said, "You have to spare people and spare people." The combined number of us is more than 3,000 years old, and we don't know like children. ”

"But it's also infuriating. Kwumau slammed on the gas pedal and started a chase with the other man. However, the performance of the Dijing amphibious tank is not as good as that of Toyota, and he and Chongxu have heavy bodies, large loads, and inferior speeds, and they are surpassed by the other party in the blink of an eye.

"Damn!" Quamao nearly smashed the steering wheel off the body, swearing a basket of expletives before he was relieved.

At noon, they met the young master again. At that time, the young master and his bodyguards parked their cars on the side of the road and had a hot meal with three other young men. Seeing Kwamao driving past them, he cheered and shouted, "Hurry up, overtake them." ”

Kwumao began to curse again, scolding French after scolding Chinese, and speaking African vernacular with poor French words.

Chongxu took this opportunity to gain a lot of knowledge.

Two hours later, the young master overtook them again, and he was very rampant. This time, Kuamou was too lazy to be angry with them, and he looked like he didn't eat oil and salt, and said in his heart: "What's the matter with love." ”

Chongxu praised him, "That's right." Being scolded is also a kind of practice. ”

"Your Highness, I didn't say you. We are not short of money, and it is not good to get a car, so we have to choose a domestic one. It's good now, it's a shame!"

"We have to support local industry! Why are foreign cars good? Aren't they just bought by people? There are more people who buy them, and they have money to develop them, so the more they sell, the better. If we can do the same, we all buy Dijing, and Dijing's car will definitely not be worse than Toyota in the future. ”

Kuamou said: "This is the reason. But face is a big problem, it's a big deal, let's buy a few Dijing and put it in the library, go out and drive a good car. ”

"That's not going to work, it's a matter of attitude. ”

"What's the matter with attitude! Affordability is the most important thing. ”

"Domestic cars are affordable. ”

"You're being a little unreasonable. ”

"Why am I being unreasonable?"

Chongxu, Kuamao, you amused Qiu Xiang with a word. Qiu Xiang said to Chongxu: "Saying that being scolded is also practice, why don't you cultivate?"

Chongxu said embarrassedly: "Fighting is also practice!"

Qiu Xiang smiled: "In your eyes, everything is cultivation?"

"Is there one?"

"Not really. Qiu Xiang snapped his fingers and said: "You said that experience is practice, being scolded is practice, bickering is practice, even that ...... It's also a practice. ”

Qiu Xiang didn't pay attention to the heavy ruins, and he was suspicious. In the past, when he was in the Demon Realm, he was lazy if he could, but if it weren't for Chonglou and Master Yuxin's strict watch, he wouldn't have the current cultivation. I didn't expect that now it's all "practice" when I open and close my mouth, "Is it because of too much pressure?"

The answer is obvious: the strong enemies of the Brotherhood are ahead, and the Demon Realm is also in deep crisis, and the Demon Clan is in danger and urgently needs him to turn the tide, so he has to improve his strength quickly.

In addition, there is another point that even he himself has not realized, his subordinates Bai Ling, Qiu Xiang, Niu Penny, and Kua Mao are all good in strength and talent, and they have their own missions and carefully practiced, and Chongxu as the leader cannot be left behind by them.

Driven by many reasons, Chongxu practiced desperately whenever he had leisure, and the degree of hard work can be described as crazy.

As he pondered, Kwamao's bold laughter brought Chongxu back to reality, and Chongxu followed his line of sight to see two Toyota Land Cruisers parked on the side of the road, one of which had its front lid wide open, and scorched smoke coming out of it.

Kwamao opened the window and shouted, "Stinky boy, go on! He turned to Chongxu and said, "It seems that foreign things are not very reliable." ”

Qiu Xiang danced happily, his excitement overflowing, and he high-fived Bai Ling in celebration.

Chongxu secretly said that it was not good, held Qiu Xiang's shoulders, and comforted: "Auntie, don't get excited, steady, breathe with my rhythm, exhale, inhale ......"

Bai Ling immediately understood why Chongxu looked serious, panicked, and hurriedly said, "Old Kua, slow down!"

As soon as the words fell, a burnt smell came from the car.