Lange ate a mouthful of sand like this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is not the traditional sense of sand, where the main ingredient is silica. Nata is also rich in sulfur. As soon as the sand reached his mouth, Lange felt a burst of heat, like swallowing the head of a blazing torch, and quickly vomited it all with a wow, and then slapped the sand on his face with his hand, which was called an embarrassment.

But before he could recover from his recovery, Alan, who was driving, suddenly stepped on the brakes. The people in the back seat all fell to the back of the seat in front of them, and the people in the front seat almost lost their breath from their seat belts.

Alan hammered the steering wheel, and the shrill horn rang out.

However, just said goodbye to Allen, and now stopped not far in front of them, and the motorcyclist blocking their way not only did not get out of the way, but rode towards them head-on, attached to the car, and accelerated!

"This madman!"

Alan shouted, quickly turning the car. However, no matter how agile the off-road jeep is, it is not as nimble as a motorcycle, no matter how Alan dodges, the motorcyclist is always facing their car and rushing straight ahead!

"Father!" Roy screamed.

The father, who was sitting in the co-pilot, raised his hand to protect his head, and at the same time loudly ordered Roy behind him to bow his head!

Lange and Elle try to open the door and push Roy out of the car, but it's too late!

At the last moment, however, the motorcycle swerved abruptly and brushed past the side of the Jeep.

Roy and the mirror on the left side of their car were knocked off, showing how close the two cars were.

A carload of people was in shock. You look at me, I look at you, I don't know what's going on.

"Haha, look at what scares you! Stupid! ”

Under the motorcycle helmet, someone laughed loudly.

Unexpectedly, the voice under the helmet was very young, at most a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

…… Well, not so unexpected. This kind of stupid thing can only be done by a person in adolescence when there is a burst of hormones.

Alan was so angry that he threw off his seat belt and wanted to get out of the car to theorize, but was pulled by his father.

Outside, the young motorcyclist had restarted his car, arrogantly past Roy and their car, and showed off his skills in front of them, before throwing a flying kiss before running away.

"Goodbye, coward~ hahahaha!"

The laughter dragged on as far as the exhaust of a motorcycle.

Alan slammed the steering wheel with his fist again.

"Forget it, there's no need to be rash." The father calmly said, "Go into the city." ”

The jeep started again.

Until the car actually entered the street, Roy was very skeptical that his father had used the wrong word.

This is clearly a village. How can it be called a city?

Roy didn't ask, though. Rather than dwelling on such details, it is only right to find a place to live first.

As can be seen from that letter, the old smoking gun is not having a good time. It was a bit difficult to expect him to entertain a group of five of them. But Roy is also very skeptical, is there a facility for outsiders to stay in such a closed place as Nata Star?

Unexpectedly, there really is, and there is more than one, and the place is not small.

"It's all for exiles who have just been exiled to Nata and don't have a fixed place of their own." Father explained to Roy.

Apparently the father was very familiar with these shelters for new exiles. When they arrived at the door of an inn, they parked their cars at random next to the front door of the store, and the group got out of the car.

Roy took a cautious breath of air.

Sure enough, the air here is much better than where the ferry boat docks. Although it still smells a little, it is completely bearable. And the rich aroma of cooking smoke is standing behind the bar not far from the hotel, which makes people even more hungry.

The father took the first step, suddenly remembered something, turned back to Alan and the others, and said, "When you arrive at Nata, call me according to the previous rules." ”

The Alan siblings and Lange were stunned for a moment, then nodded their heads.

The father stepped up the steps in front of the door and pushed the door into the hotel.

The hostel occupies a large area. After entering, on the left hand side is an empty and transparent room, where tattered tables and chairs are still neatly arranged, obviously a cafeteria. The bar is on the right hand side of the main door, very close to the door. A middle-aged man stood behind the bar, holding a glass in one hand and lifting his gray apron with the other and wiping it there.

Hearing the door open, the middle-aged man didn't raise his head. "Welcome to the Tiger Hotel, where prices are guaranteed to empty your pockets. Staying or eating? ”

The father pursed his lips and smiled: "In that case, let's change stores." ”

Probably accustomed to hearing such words, the middle-aged man put down the cup and looked up leisurely as he spoke: "If you go to another store, I guarantee that you won't even be able to keep your own bedding rolls." ”

And then he stayed there.

His father grinned at him.

“…… OMG! Luo Xiu! ”

The man screamed, his hands and feet seemed to be out of harmony, and he tripped over the barrel in the corner as he rushed out from behind the bar.

He stumbled in front of his father, looked his father up and down with affection, and suddenly his face changed: "You have finally been arrested again?" ”

"What nonsense!"

His father gave him a punch in anger.

The man sighed, then rubbed his shoulder, which was hit by his father, and smiled in disbelief: "You...... It's really the same as before, one punch can break someone's bones. ”

The father shook his head and sighed, "No. Old. Hey, you still know these guys, right? ”

"Why don't you know!" The man laughed and opened his arms to hug Lange and Ellie, only to reach out and grab Lange's ears a second before he hugged them, twisting them in circles! "Dead boy, when are you going to return the chicken legs that stole Lao Tzu!"

Then he punched Allen's head: "And you!" I also dare to eat white food in Lao Tzu's shop. Drink money! ”

Then he gave Ellie a chestnut: "Stinky girl, have you changed to the dozens of boyfriends?" Do you know how many fights those sad stinky boys have fought with me, how many tables, chairs, pots and pans have been smashed! ”

Finally turned to Roy: "And you!" You...... Uh, who are you? ”

Roy flashed his big eyes, stared at the man, and quickly looked at the man's hairy claws.

The father's gentle smile couldn't stop flowing in his eyes, and he took Roy to his side and introduced to the man: "This is a little girl." ”

"Hello uncle." Roy said obediently.

The man looked at her blankly, looked up at her as if he had been splashed by oil stars, and looked up and asked his father: "...... Yang Lian's daughter? ”

The father nodded silently.

The joy of playfulness faded from the man. He looked at Roy in a daze, suddenly came back to his senses, and beckoned everyone: "Sit down." (To be continued.) )