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He made a phone call, and after a while, someone took a taxi over, it was Xu Mai.

Xu Mai and Hua Jitian exchanged pleasantries again.

Xu Mai saw the location where the car was parked, very close to the cement pile, so close that he could only plug a finger, or a little thumb, and the thumb could not be plugged.

At the back, there are two long brake lines that run from five metres away and directly under the rear wheels.

Xu Mai couldn't help but tease: "Okay, Haozi, the tunnel where your car is parked, and the old driver for decades is like this." ”

Min Zihao rolled his eyes: "You are also playing tricks." ”

Xu Mai was not ashamed but proud: "It's not good to drink, it's not good to shoot arrows, well, it's probably not okay to sleep, I can't talk anymore, what kind of life do I have." ”

The three of them stood in the parking lot, chatting energetically, and finally chatting about the car.

"My sports car is more than 3.5 million, which is a little cheaper than Zhao Jun's car, and his car is more than 4 million. But mine is a limited edition, and you can't get it with money. Min Zihao said.

"Zhao Jun's car, if it is in the front of the car or something, there is such a big pit, how much does it cost to repair. Hua Jitian stretched out his hand and compared.

"Such a big pit in the palm? Hehe, if it's on the front cover, at least 100,000, if it's on the door, it's even worse. ”

"Oh, that's a shame. "Hua Jitian is noncommittal.

"It's not early, go back to your own house, and go to your own house. ”

Xu Mai saw that Min Zihao was blown by the wind, and he was already a little overwhelmed, so he set the tone of looking for his own mother, and Hua Jitian and Min Zihao had no opinion.

Hua Ji Tianmu sent the two of them to drive away, and then walked back to the antique market.

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Zhao Jun left with anger, he was angry in his heart, and Min Zihao scolded him for falling. A dick also came to embarrass him, how could he give up?

What is the name of this dick, Zhao Jun seemed to hear Min Zihao mention it just now, but he didn't remember it too much.

He thought about it for a while, didn't think about it, and didn't pay much attention to it. Anyway, I know that it has something to do with Min Zihao, and it's easy to find out this little dick by touching the melon.

He drove to Whitewater Stadium and drove to a basketball court.

Wang Jiudao is waiting for him here.

Seeing that Wang Jiudao was playing basketball, Zhao Jun didn't dare to disturb, but got out of the car and stood aside and waited.

Wang Jiudao threw a three-pointer, which was a hollow ball, and without even touching the basket, the ball drew a perfect parabola through the basket.

"Good" Zhao Jun applauded.

Wang Jiudao stopped and came to Zhao Jun's side. He only wore a vest, showing his bronzed skin, and the muscles of his upper body, which were very strong but not too prominent, were very beautiful.

Zhao Jun saw Wang Jiudao coming over to rest, and hurriedly took a towel and handed it to Wang Jiudao.

Wang Jiudao wiped two handfuls before he said, "Told the little mouse?"

"That's it. At that time, Min Zihao was eating skewers with a little dick. Zhao Jun said.

"Eat skewers?"

"Well, roadside stalls, mutton skewers, dirty, I don't know why Min Zihao likes to eat so much. That little dick is very awesome, and it made me lose 300 yuan in string money. Zhao Jun thought of Hua Jitian and couldn't help gritting his teeth.

"What's going on?" Wang Jiu asked.

Zhao Jun's Balabala Little Demon Immortal, like this, told Wang Jiudao about the matter of Fang Cai.

"It seems that the archery master Min Zihao is looking for is the little dick in your mouth. He is so domineering, he must have two brushes, at least his archery skills are higher than Xu Mai Min Zihao, otherwise Min Zihao has always been arrogant, and he will not associate with him. "The head of Wang Jiudao's analysis is Dao, and it seems that there is some goods in his stomach, not a straw bag.

Zhao Jun was still a little angry: "It's just an ordinary little dick, except that he's not afraid of death, I really don't see any other specialties in him." ”

"Don't be a man. Wang Jiudao seemed to remember something, and said leisurely.

Wang Jiudao picked up a bottle of mineral water, opened the lid and raised his head to take a sip. When he looked up, his eyes swept over the front of Zhao Jun's green sports car.

Zhao Jun's car was parked not far from the basketball court, and the front of the car was just facing the sidelines where Wang Jiudao was resting.

"Huh. Wang Jiudao was taken aback and walked quickly to Zhao Jun's sports car.

Zhao Jun didn't know why, but he also walked over, when he saw the front cover of his sports car.

was shocked at first, and then scolded wildly: "I'll grass your mother, little dick, I'll never die with you." ”

On the front cover of the car, there is a slap print-shaped pit, which is more than a finger deep. Zhao Jun remembers very well that the place where this pit is located is the place where Hua Jitian took pictures.

At that time, Hua Jitian also said that his car was not strong, and Zhao Jun didn't care much.

The seats in the sports car were very low, and Zhao Jun couldn't see the situation of the car cover at that time, but only saw Hua Jitian's movements and heard the soft sound of slapping on the car cover.

Zhao Jun never imagined that Hua Jitian's understatement would actually shoot a pit more than a finger deep. This doesn't make sense.

"Such a deep pit requires a lot of strength and a very fast speed, and the movement must be very large, how can you not know?" Wang Jiudao was also very strange.

"He really just patted it, I saw it, didn't pay much attention. Usually we close the car door and the movement is louder than this. Zhao Jun cried with a sad face.

"No way. Wang Jiudao was shocked.

If what Zhao Jun said is true, it means that that little dick is not only a master of archery, but also a master of kung fu.

With a light pat, such a pit can appear, and even the hand lines are very distinct, Wang Jiudao asked himself if he could do it, he felt that even if he was his master, he might not be able to do it.

Zhao Jun jumped to his feet in distress, muttered and cursed over and over again, and checked the handprint-shaped pit over and over again.

"I want to find the best sheet metal worker, and then buy back the paint from abroad, and repair it for almost 100,000 yuan. I'll go to your grandmother. Zhao Jun shouted.

Just when he was distressed, he heard a loud bang.

Bang.

His car retreated more than half a foot.

Zhao Jun was completely confused and didn't know what was going on.

There were still a few people in the distance, hearing the movement, they turned their heads around to check, but they didn't find anything, so they continued to play, and no one found anything abnormal on Wang Jiudao and Zhao Jun's side.

I only heard Wang Jiudao muttering: "Sure enough, this person is much stronger than me, he is arrogant and arrogant, and he has capital." ”

Wang Jiudao looked at his hand, and then looked at the second pit on the front cover of Zhao Jun's sports car.

Wang Jiudao took Zhao Jun's front cover, used it as a testing ground, and tested his palm power.

Although the pit made by Wang Jiudao is also in the shape of a palm, it is not as clear as the first one, let alone a hand pattern, and the depth is no more than one finger.

Zhao Jun saw the second palm pit at this time, and finally came back to his senses.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Zhao Jun was about to collapse, he knew how good it would be to open a car repair factory directly, but he was stupid to discuss with Wang Jiudao here for a long time.

"Oh, try the gap between me and the man. "Wang Jiudao doesn't care.

"It was only 100,000, but now it's almost 200,000. If Zhao Jun wasn't an adult, he would probably have started to cry bitterly.

"It doesn't take so much, the two pits are repaired together, how can you get a discount. "Wang Jiudao knows the market.

"I ......" Zhao Jun was powerless to argue.

Now Zhao Jun's hatred for Hua Jitian is already double, and it is not discounted.

The pit that Wang Jiudao made, he also recorded it on Hua Jitian, and settled accounts with Wang Jiudao, but Zhao Jun didn't have the courage to do so.

Zhao Jun hated Hua Jitian very much, and he had already planned to find an opportunity to at least get back double shares from Hua Jitian, and break one of his legs.

Although Wang Jiudao has already said that the little dick is a master, Zhao Jun is not very afraid, there is a saying that no matter how high the martial arts are, he is afraid of kitchen knives, and there is a saying that two fists are hard to defeat with four hands, and there is also a saying that a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake.

In Whitewater City, even if he Zhao Jun is a standard ground snake, he is still a very fierce ground snake, and he has a kitchen knife, so there is no reason why he can't do a small piece of silk.

If Zhao Jun really plays hard, it is estimated that Min Zihao will not dare to meddle in Zhao Jun's affairs, Zhao Jun believes that Min Zihao will definitely not fight with him for a small dick.

After all, although Min Zihao is a little stronger than Zhao Jun, he is not so strong that he can easily bring him down.

Therefore, Zhao Jun was ruthless to deal with Hua Jitian, and he had no scruples about Min Zihao.

Wang Jiudao didn't know Zhao Jun's pain, and he didn't care about his plans, what he was thinking about was the little dick in Zhao Jun's mouth, and it was extremely skyly.

Of course, he didn't know that person was Hua Jitian now.

"What's the name of that little dick?" asked Wang Jiudao.

"Called...... Min Zihao mentioned it, but I didn't hear it clearly. Zhao Jun thought, he seemed to remember a little, but vaguely, he still didn't grasp the feeling.

Wang Jiudao didn't say anything, but secretly scolded Zhao Jun in his heart for being a waste, and his sister Zhao Rushi was too far away, and it was completely incomparable.

Wang Jiudao packed up his things and went to take a bath. Leaving Zhao Jun alone, he looked at his car distressedly.

Wang Jiudao walked into the lounge, and Zhao Juncai slapped his head suddenly: "I finally remembered that this bastard is called Hua Jitian." It's a pity that Wang Jiudao didn't hear it.

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In the next few days, it was unusually calm, nothing happened, Hua Jitian sent Wang Xiaomei to school every day, and then went to work with Huo Jiajia to chat and fart, taking advantage of each other, taking advantage of each other, taking time to meet Pang Xuan to see Uncle Wang, picking up leaks in the antique market, quiet and serene.

Wang Honghe seemed to have disappeared, and there was no movement.

Min Zihao is said to have been grounded by his father again, and there is no sound.

Li Cui made a call to Hua Jitian according to Min Zihao's instructions and invited him to shoot arrows, Hua Jitian went on a trip, shot ten long arrows and three targets, and pulled two bowstrings, and returned happy, Li Cui wanted to cry without tears.

Huo Jiajia planned to wait for two more days, so she took the time to quietly go to the personnel department of the night market in Montenegro to go through the resignation procedures.

Luo Chuanshui called again, urging Hua Jitian to learn cooking.

Li Weiqiu is still elusive, sometimes putting down two things in the store, sometimes taking away two things, and giving metaphysical verbal praise to Hua Jitian's tireless picking up of leaks.

As for Wang Jiudao, Zhao Jun, Hu Zhou, Lao Liu Tou, Yang Jing, and Yang Liu'er, in Hua Jitian's eyes, they are a little stronger than passers-by, and they have never taken the initiative in Hua Jitian's mind.

The days passed quickly, and the cooking competition was less than a week away.

One night, Huo Jiajia suddenly felt heartbroken: "Look at my brain. ”

Wang Xiaomei thought that a tragic event had happened, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong, Sister Jiajia?"