Chapter 154: Get on the train
"As far as the entire southwest region is concerned, although we are on the train now, we still haven't left the boundaries of the southwest region. It is only after going east that CS City is really out of the southwest boundary, so we still can't let our guard down. Grandpa analyzed it very clearly, thought for a while, and then asked again: "Que'er, when you fled with Murong Jue, did he say anything special to you?" β
Meng Que recalled, shook his head, and said: "There are no special words, he thought I was a member of the Wang family from the beginning, and before parting, he only said that he might meet me again in the future." β
Grandpa Meng Youcai's expression was serious, and he said calmly: "This person is not a good person, if you really see him in the future, try not to contact him, avoid as far as you want, you are not his opponent yet." β
As soon as he said this, Meng Que remembered a question and said, "Grandpa, I found that I can sense the fluctuations of the dragon blood energy in other people's bodies, and even judge the strength from the strength of the fluctuations, but last night I tried to sense Murong Jue but I could only sense his existence, but I couldn't sense his strength." β
"The power of sensing?" Grandpa was slightly surprised, and then muttered: "You are really similar to Jin'er, and even your abilities have been completely inherited." β
Meng Jin is Meng Que's son, and when he heard his grandfather talk about his father, he hurriedly asked, "What?" My dad had this ability back then? β
Grandpa bowed his head and said, "That's right, not only do you look very similar to him, but you are also very similar in ability and talent." The only thing that doesn't resemble you is that you're luckier than him and you're more sane. As he spoke, his expression couldn't help but darken again, and he sighed: "If he hadn't died, now that you father and son have joined forces, we wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation." β
Meng Que knew that as soon as the sad thing was mentioned, it would be difficult for grandpa to break free from the past, and immediately comforted: "Although Dad is a little irresponsible, it's not bad now, isn't our grandfather and grandson combination also very strong?" β
Grandpa nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, of course our grandfather and grandson combination is very powerful." β
The gorilla slept on the top bunk, although he had been listening to Meng's grandson talking, but he couldn't insert a word of what they said, and he didn't know what they were talking about for a long time. After hearing Meng Que's father all the time, he interjected and said, "What's wrong with Meng Que's father?" β
As soon as Meng Que heard this question, his brows immediately furrowed, he finally put aside the topic that made his grandfather sad, and now he was brought up by the damn gorilla again, and he glanced at him and motioned him not to ask again.
And this time the gorilla was also very interesting, and when he saw Meng Que's eyes, he understood that this must not be a good thing, so he didn't ask anymore. After a long pause, he finally couldn't help being lonely, and asked another question, saying, "Grandpa Meng, I have a question, can I ask you?" β
When Meng Que heard this, he glared at him again, thinking that this kid had a fever and wanted to ask something that shouldn't be asked.
But when he heard his grandfather's "um" and didn't refuse, the gorilla asked: "By the way, I see that all of you are as good as Ultraman Superman, and we ordinary people are so fragile in comparison, do you have any way to make me a little tougher?" β
Hearing this, Meng Que took a breath and became curious. If the strength of the gorilla can be improved, it will be tantamount to a tiger with wings for the Meng family.
Grandpa Meng Youcai groaned for a moment, his expression on his serious face changed several times, and then he took a breath and said thoughtfully: "When you ask like this, I really have a little impression of this kind of thing." β
As soon as the gorilla heard about the play, he immediately became excited like an excited little rooster, and his eyes were as wide as two bells, "Then how can I become stronger?" What conditions do you want? β
Grandpa Meng Youcai thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "What blood type are you?" β
The gorilla excitedly replied, "Blood type O." β
"Blood type O? This one is more troublesome. Grandpa said solemnly: "There have been similar experiments before, that is, using the form of 'blood transfusion' to make an ordinary person become a person like us, the premise is to have the same blood type, and even if the test is successful, the chance of getting this ability is not 100%, in general, there is a 20% chance of inheritance." β
β20%οΌβ Hearing such a low probability, the gorilla's fiery heart suddenly cooled by half.
Grandpa said: "20% is actually a very high percentage, but it's a pity that both I and the missing child are blood type B, and your blood type O resists type A, type B or even type AB, so it's a pity." β
The gorilla's heart was completely cold, "Then there is no other way?" β
Grandpa closed his eyes and recuperated, "At present, there is no second way. β
Meng Que thought for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Actually, this can't be regarded as a pity, although we are not with type O blood, it doesn't mean that people from other families don't have type O blood, as long as we find one, draw him a big jar of blood to the gorilla, wouldn't it be good?" β
When the gorilla heard this, his gray eyes lit up again, slapped his thigh, and said happily: "Yes, there are so many people in other families, there must be people with blood type O." Sister, where is one jar enough, at least ten jars of him are smoked......"
Meng Que rolled his eyes and secretly scolded the gorilla for his black hands, how much blood can a person have? Pumping ten jars from others is estimated to be able to smoke a living person into a dried corpse.
Grandpa thought for a moment, nodded and said, "This can be considered." β
At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door outside. The grandfather, who had just closed his eyes and recuperated, immediately bounced up from the bed and gave Meng Que a look, and the two immediately became cautious, "Who is it?" β
"It's me, it's time to exchange the ticket." A crisp voice echoed outside the door.
Hearing this voice, Meng Que completely understood who was outside, and hurriedly opened the reverse lock of the door, and then sure enough, he saw the slim and beautiful woman ticket inspector standing at the door. As soon as she saw Meng Que, the little melon seed's face suddenly turned red to her neck, probably remembering the close contact between the two before, and then handed a card to Meng Que, saying: "You take this, don't lose it, if you lose it, you will have to make up the ticket." β
"Uh-huh." Meng Que nodded honestly, wearing "Jinhua Feed" clothes, coupled with such an honest expression, at first glance he looked like a little farmer uncle who had just come out of the city from the rural cooperative.
The gorilla lay on the top bunk and saw this ticket inspector, his eyes were straight, he took a breath, wondering why he didn't find this ticket inspector so beautiful when he got on the bus just now? To have breasts, to have ass to ass, this woman really has nothing to say.
The three of them exchanged the tickets for cards in turn, and then she turned and left. Meng Que finally had this affair, of course he couldn't miss the beauty so easily, so he hurriedly called out to her and said, "Uh, can you tell me, what's your name?" β
The beauty walked a few steps, heard Meng Que's words, did not look back, seemed to hesitate slightly, and then said, "My surname is Bai." As soon as she said that, she left.
The gorilla saw that Meng Que's expression had the meaning of "take this city", and muttered: "It seems to be really 'white'!" β
Meng Que gave him a contemptuous middle finger and said, "People are ladies, you should pay attention to what you say." β
The gorilla laughed and said, "Come on, I don't know your little fancy intestines?" I guess I want to soak her, right? Just now you should have asked her phone number directly, and your grandfather said, wait a minute, we have to change cars, and there will be no such shop in this village. β
Grandpa, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, heard this, opened his eyes, and immediately encouraged Meng Que, saying: "Que'er, in my opinion, this little girl seems to be really good, there is a possibility of four beauties, shoot when it's time to shoot, don't miss the opportunity." β
Meng Que rubbed his hands, in fact, he had already had this plan, and he was a little embarrassed to be said by the two of them. He smiled dryly and said, "I'll try itβtry it first!" β
The gorilla swallowed a mouthful of saliva, in fact, he had already been in a state of turmoil, but he was a little self-aware, knowing that his level was not enough to soak this kind of girl. Since he couldn't soak himself, he put all his expectations on Meng Que, and said, "Try a fart, just get started, you should have asked her phone number just now." β
Meng Que smiled mysteriously and said: "You don't understand this, the two of you have only met a few times, so I asked her for her phone number, which is inevitably abrupt, and it will make her think that I am scheming. This was actually what Grandpa had told him before, and he taught the gorilla the same thing once, and Grandpa nodded with a smile when he heard it.
The gorilla smacked his lips and sounded like it made sense. He is very clear about Meng Que's little sister Su Wen, so for Meng Que's methods, he often sighs with envy and jealousy, and when he heard him say this, he immediately replied: "It's better to say it well than to do it well, you can play a trick for me?" β
Pickling girls is a science, if you want to soak a passer-by beauty, the first thing you need is to pick up, what kind of unique pick-up will make the beauty remember you thoroughly and be willing to have follow-up exchanges with you? This is what gorillas want to learn and want to see.
Meng Que rubbed his hands, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a red rose on the table in the room, the rose is rich in meaning, although it doesn't look very fresh, but the color is still there, and it can still be used. Stretched out his hand and took it, and said, "Okay, since you want to see, my brother will show you a hand, you learn something!" β
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out the door......