Under normal circumstances, a new car needs to be run-in, but motorcycles are special and do not need to be run-in.

When you ride and walk, it's like a run-in.

But this car Wan Feng still decided to grind him, because once it was caught in Luan Feng's hands, he couldn't ride anything.

Wan Feng set the motorcycle on fire and circled around the square of the brickyard twice.

Luan Feng watched Wan Feng ride steadily, and was already gearing up to get on the horse.

Infinite speed change is a bit of a disaster for novices, and if you don't know what will happen if you don't know how to loosen the throttle.

And Luan Feng's two-pole personality made Wan Feng very worried, watching her ride a motorcycle crookedly, her heart was about to tremble to the sky.

Although the yard of the brickyard is large enough, Wan Feng chose this place to be far enough away from the brick stacks.

But Luan Feng still ran to the brick stack, so scared that Wan Feng almost suffered a cardiac arrest, but fortunately, the tiger girls suffocated the motorcycle to death when they were about to hit the brick stack, so they didn't hug and kiss the brick stack.

"You can hit the brick stack for such a long trip, tell me what are you doing with your eyes?" Wan Feng was furious.

This pile of bricks is dozens of meters long, and she just watched it hit it up!

"Whew! Oh no, no, no, watch the road!"

"Where is the road?"

Luan Feng smiled: "Actually, my eyes can see very clearly, and my heart understands that but my hands are not good, I just can't turn around." ”

Novices are all of this virtue.

Wan Feng thought of a bad move, he used bricks to put a separation line, and Luan Feng could hit these bricks once he ran across the line.

With the small size of Jialing 50 and Luan Feng's current technology, it is estimated that the car will fall when it hits these bricks, and it will not hit the brick stack if the car falls.

If you can't hit the brick stack, there is no danger, and you can't die if you get stuck.

In fact, Luan Feng is very smart, but her personality is a little confused, and as time goes by, she is getting more and more proficient in riding.

"It's no different from riding a bicycle!"

The car is skilled, but Wan Feng finds that another depressing problem has appeared.

This product is addicted to riding, and the family will not go back, so I can't get off the car.

The lights in the brickyard are on, and the girl is still enjoying it.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, and she had no intention of stopping.

Wan Feng couldn't bear to pull the motorcycle back.

"Take a break, don't get tired. ”

"Not tired. ”

"How can you not be tired, take a break and ride again, are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry!"

"Really not hungry?"

"I'm not hungry!"

"But I'm hungry!" Wan Feng roared, paralyzed, you're not hungry, you're done?

"What if you're hungry?" Luan Feng asked pitifully.

"What do you say?"

"Then I had to go home and cook. ”

Listen, what does it mean to have to go home and cook? How helpless is this!

"Then you ride here by yourself, I'll go to the snack bar to buy food, and let's eat something ready-made in the evening." ”

"Okay, okay!" After saying that, the throttle was added and went back in circles without heart.

Wan Feng walked down the road of the brickyard to the market, bought two lunch boxes at a grocery stall that was about to close, then ran to the team restaurant and bought a red stewed pork and spicy tofu in a lunch box, and then bought another lunch box of white rice.

In the era when there were no convenience bags, Wan Feng had to find a rope to tie the two lunch boxes together and carry them back to the brick factory.

After returning to the brickyard, he sat on a pile of sand and watched Luan Feng circle around the square of the brickyard.

How can she turn around without getting confused?

Luan Feng didn't turn confused, but Wan Feng himself watched Luan Feng look in a circle, and looked at the heavy eyelids that swayed a few times, and fell asleep on the sand pile as soon as his body tilted.

Luan Feng is completely addicted to riding, this thing is so fun, no wonder many people envy the original fun of riding a motorcycle.

Such a fun thing to share with others, she was ready to share happiness with Wan Feng, but when she looked up, she wondered: What about people?

It seems that I was still sitting on the sand with my lunch box in my arms just now, why is it gone in the blink of an eye?

Take a closer look at Wan Feng falling on the sand.

What does it mean for the bad guy to lie on the sand? Is it dead or asleep?

Luan Feng was a little panicked, ran to the sand pile on a motorcycle, parked the motorcycle and came to Wan Feng, and first reached out to probe under Wan Feng's nose.

Relieved, still alive.

But you can't sleep like this outside while you're alive, because it's easy to attract evil spirits when you sleep outside like this.

"Hey, hey, wake up!"

Wan Feng opened his eyes sleepily: "It's dawn?"

"It's an eggplant at dawn, it's dark today, get up and let's go home." ”

"Genius black, then I'll sleep a little longer. ”

After Wan Feng finished speaking, he was ready to continue sleeping.

"Get up, let's go home and sleep, sleeping here is easy to catch a cold and easy to get ghosts. ”

Wan Feng was startled and woke up all of a sudden, only to realize that he was sleeping on the sand, I said why do you feel a little cold.

stood up and remembered that there was still a lunch box, found the lunch box and handed it to Luan Feng, pushed the motorcycle and walked home.

When I returned home, I closed the big iron door and pushed the motorcycle into the building.

Luan Feng heated the vegetables he bought back in a pot, and the two of them squatted on the corner of the pot to eat without putting the table.

When eating, Luan Feng found that Wan Feng's spirit was a little sluggish, so he stretched out his hand and tried it on Wan Feng's forehead, but he didn't have a fever.

"Are you uncomfortable? I think you don't look like you're in good spirits. ”

"It's not wow, it's just that I feel soft and unenergetic, a little trance. ”

Luan Feng was startled, wouldn't it really be a ghost.

When people sleep, the body's yang energy is the weakest, and if there is any evil worship in the wild, they will take this opportunity to get up, this is all said by the old people in the village.

Although she had never encountered it, she was convinced.

Find a jumping god to see, but it's past eight o'clock, where can I find the god when the black light is blind?

"Then eat quickly, after eating, the kang is covered with a cover, if it is not good tonight, we will go to see the great god tomorrow." ”

Wan Feng nodded sluggishly, slowly finished eating, and went to sleep on the kang with Luan Feng's support.

Luan Feng also went into the house to go to the kang after cleaning up the kitchen, and he didn't even watch TV tonight, so he turned off the lights and got into the bed.

"Feeling better?"

"It's still like that. ”

"Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable, I just want to sleep. ”

"Then get a good night's sleep, and tomorrow morning we will go to Huanghui to see the great god. ”

There is a great god in the Huang Hui brigade, it seems to be enshrined in the tablet of Changxian, it is said that there are very gods, and the people here generally go there if they have any evil things.

Wan Feng turned his back to Luan Feng, a smug smile appeared on his face, and his eyes sparkled in the darkness.

Look at the great god of a few hairs, Lao Tzu has nothing to do.

I can finally get a good night's sleep tonight.

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