However, the luck of the pestle is not as crazy as Zhang San, he bumped into not a woman's arms, but a hard man's chest, and he is still an enemy.

This person is none other than Xiao Huang.

"You don't look at the road in broad daylight, do you know if you go against the road? That is, the goose, if you hit the traffic police, you will lose your twelve points, you know?"

Xiao Huang yelled at the pestle angrily.

"Hmph!" The pestle also snorted coldly and replied angrily: "The master has never passed ten points in the exam since he was a child!"

"Cut, dirt buns!" Xiao Huang gave him a disdainful look.

The pestle also looked at him, and asked coldly as he walked: "Martial law at the street entrance does not allow you to enter the car, why don't you honestly wait outside to come inside?"

"What, you said the goose is walking blindly?" Xiao Huang was even more unhappy when he heard this, and quickly followed the reasoning all the way:

"The goose saw that you didn't come back for so long, and I was worried about you, if it weren't for the police catching some chicken paws and imposing martial law, Lao Tzu would have driven in a long time ago, hum......!

"Hehe," the pestle didn't know where the momentum came from, and it was really like flying, tilting his head at Xiao Huang to show off as he walked:

"Bai Lu said a long time ago, and she will let her father take me to Beijing for leg treatment in the future!"

"Rule, cure you big-headed ghost! It won't be long before people will be registered in Beijing, hum, let's daydream about it!" Xiao Huang pouted and laughed.

"Yes, Bai Lu was originally going to Beijing, but she also said this morning that she wouldn't go!"

"What?" Xiao Huang couldn't help but be stunned, then shook his head and sneered:

"It's impossible, this matter has been reported to the head of the military region, once it repeats, even Fang Tianlai can't eat and walk around!"

"Who are you talking about?"

"Fang Tianlai!" Xiao Huang replied loudly, but immediately felt that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words: "Yes...... It's Chief Fang!"

"Hehe, see if I don't go to your head Fang to join you!"

"Ginseng goose, hmph, the goose is not afraid of him being lame!" Xiao Huang was unwilling to admit that he was hard.

"Okay, then I'll tell Bai Lu!" the pestle grabbed his pigtails and didn't let go.

"Tell ...... Tell me, Goose also said that you deliberately delayed her work on the road and didn't let her go to Beijing! You don't want to think about what you are!"

"......" The pestle couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart when he heard it, and he stopped talking.

It is true that Bai Lu said that she would not leave in the morning, but how could she decide such a big matter with a word?

"Uh......" It took a long time for the pestle to settle down and ask, "Brother Xiaohuang, I want to ask, where are you registered?"

Xiao Huang was stunned, and immediately understood, and couldn't help showing off: "The goose is from Shanxi, and he was conscripted into the army and was selected as the chief guard, and his temporary household registration is in Beijing, but according to the convention, as long as the goose does not sacrifice in the future, the goose can officially settle in Beijing!"

"Hmm......" Hearing this, the pestle couldn't help but be a little disappointed, stopped, and became melancholy.

Xiao Huang saw his dejected appearance, and teased: "What, disappointed? Hehe, life is poor and rich and has a destiny, you can't compare with a goose!"

"Well...... the pestle was silent, reminiscing about Xiao Huang's words, and muttered:

"Brother Xiaohuang, you are a soldier, and your natural quality is higher than mine. But now you're under martial law everywhere to catch the ghost hand, in case you run into that old thief, in case you can't fight him, what if you ...... If you really sacrifice, you won't be a Beijing hukou......"

"Hey!" Xiao Huang's eyes almost fell out when he heard this, and he shouted:

"Joke! The goose fights just an old thief? Don't say that he is a ghost player, he is the king of the Race Yama, and the goose will shoot him through the heart and break the egg twice! It's you, who are so old for a long time to take a piece with half a leg, and still have the face to chase Xiao Bailu with the goose?"

"......" The pestle really had nothing to say this time, and after a moment of embarrassment, he finally smiled:

"Yes, I'm lame and I have my own self-knowledge, but I really like Bailu, I have nothing to be ashamed of!"

"Yo, aren't you right?" Xiao Huang sneered at the way he spoke before, and sneered: "Cut, even a goose is not pronounced correctly, I don't know how to be ashamed!"

The pestle smiled and explained without humility or arrogance:

"It's me when it's me, it's me when it's time it's me, there's not much difference. As a gentleman, this is the least of recklessness!"

"Okay, just you, you're still a master, you can't straighten your legs and you're reckless!" Xiao Huang was ashamed to see that he was not ashamed, and he spoke coldly and picked his weakness.

"Okay, you have a kind. The pestle didn't want to quarrel with him, so he said softly or hardly: "If you dare to say this in front of Bai Lu, try it, see if you are a master?"

"Uh...... Goose ......" Xiao Huang was speechless by the words of the pestle, so he had to puff out his chest and say:

"Anyway, Bai Lu is destined to go to Beijing, this is not something he can decide alone! Goose bets that you have already lost the competition between the goose and goose at the starting line!"

"! Lao Tzu and you are not on the same line......"

The pestle smiled coldly, suddenly shook off the lame, and disappeared as if it had opened an acceleration, "swishing" through the pedestrians......

"Uh......" Xiao Huang saw that he ran faster than an able-bodied person in a smoke, and no one on the street seemed to care about this abnormal phenomenon, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and touched the back of his head and fainted:

"What......'s going on? His legs are as nimble as Tom's......"

In fact, not only Xiao Huang felt strange, but even the pestle himself felt incredible. He suddenly realized that he didn't know when, as long as he thought of Bai Lu, he was full of energy.

After a while, he came to the entrance of Anliang Street, and he leaned on the side of the car and waited for a long time before Xiao Huang was out of breath and caught up.

"Goose...... Goose...... If you can be selected into the guard company in the army, it is also the quinathlon of load-bearing, shooting, bomb-throwing, obstacles, and maneuver......ing! You...... Explain to the goose, why are you running so fast all of a sudden, are you on hormones?

Xiao Huang asked angrily while panting.

"Hehe," the pestle shook his head and smiled disdainfully, and said mockingly, "Are you still the first all-rounder?"

"Phew, you just went through the back door, don't be embarrassed, don't be a toad and want to eat swan meat!"

Xiao Huang scolded angrily and opened the door and got into the car, started the engine and turned around to compete with the pestle outside:

"Aren't you running fast, if you don't get in the car, let's see who gets to the hospital first!"

"Okay, it's better than that!" The pestle was not to be outdone, but as soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Huang stepped on the accelerator and smoked.

"Grandma's ......" Seeing that he really didn't care about himself, he couldn't help scolding, looking at the medical records in his hand, he had to grit his teeth and run again......

Strange to say, he actually has a feeling of flying in the air when he runs, not only is he not tired, but he is relaxed. That kind of running state is like a wild horse on the loose, a bird out of the cage, extremely indulgent and refreshing.

The pestle didn't hesitate too much, he had experienced too many strange things since he had Wu Tiezhu, whether it was a dream or a reality, he decided not to worry too much, he wanted to enjoy this rare pleasure self.

His heart is like the wind, and he runs like flying, as if he were walking in the clouds. Overlooking the earth, there are thousands of cold and warm chaos in the world, none of which he is not familiar with, and none of which he is completely familiar with......

"Oh, what the hell is the world like ......"

The pestle seems to be ignorant of the true meaning of life, the shape of the universe......