Wensell looked at Gretel with a serious expression. It feels like this guy is giving himself ideas again. I'm persuading myself again.

Because. He can get this far today. Be valued by your grandfather in advance. It can be said that it was all the idea of this guy in front of him.

Watching Gretel fall easily. Wensell sighed deeply. Sure enough. Feel free to take a test yourself. He will be attentive and observant.

"I almost lost faith in Gretel. That's enough. Since I don't want to be patient. You don't have to put up with it anymore. ”

"Oh. Did you find something again, Wensale. You're always so self-righteous. Gretel said lazily.

"Huh. Young Count. I think you're the one who thinks you're right. You're always like that. More and faster chapters are here. How many times have I said it. Before the fall. What you need is to think. It's about thinking with your head according to the game. Rather than just seeing what is in front of you. Deceived by illusions at will. ”

Gretel sipping her coffee. looked at Wensell in front of him very meaningfully. With a puzzled expression, he asked, "Is it fake, Mr. Councillor?" No, no, no.

The medical point I remember was to focus. Headache doctor head and foot pain doctor. Symptomatic treatment is emphasized.

It's hard to get a headache and need to be treated. And the foot pain needs to be treated. How can there be such a reason. ”

"You call it a palliative treatment, not a cure. Gretel. I thought you knew what your grandfather meant. Looks like I'm going to be disappointed. ”

"Disappointment. Ay. If he hadn't paid attention to me in the first place. Well whatever I do. In fact, it can't attract his attention. Even after all these years. I've been making deliberate changes with your help.

But you also see Wensel. What I gained. It's not that I got this title that can make people eat and wait for death in advance. Besides. What else.

To say vineyards and coffee territories. That's what the title is supposed to be. Do you think it was earned? ”

Wensell looked at Gretel in front of him. Sighed deeply: "That's your weakness, you know, Gretel." You're always thinking. Actually, you do it and don't do it. You don't work hard. It's all yours after all.

This is because the title is hereditary. Even if society is changing. But royalty is still royalty. The first time to update, this is fate. Your fate is destined for you to be an earl. So that you don't need to pursue anything at all.

So you don't have to struggle at all. You don't have to start from scratch either. This is because you know it from your heart. You simply don't lack anything.

Even if you have the need. Or what you want to do. You just need to move your mouth, too. Someone will help you out. This is the life of an earl. Wealth leads to the loss of a reason to pursue. ”

After listening to these words. Gretel's face grew more and more gloomy. He looked at Wensell word by word and said, "Is Mr. Senator going to be disappointed?" Lost faith in me. Hehe. Originally, I thought Mr. Senator was very capable. Now look at it. Or am I overestimating you? ”

"I said it. That's enough. No need to endure it any longer. It's time for you to go out and practice. Because you're now an earl. ”

Wensell looked at Gretel's gloomy, even somewhat irritated expression. I nodded with satisfaction. This is a bit like the sons and daughters of the Troyinlin family.

Just between this gloomy face. Vinsell seemed to feel a faint sense of unease again. It's just that the emotion is subtle. When he just felt it. When I just had doubts in my heart. This feeling was fleeting.

even made him mistakenly think that it would be an illusion. Could it be that this stupid guy only knows how to spend all his time. What is really hidden. I really saw my intentions.

Carefully looked at the look of anticipation. Look at yourself. Waiting for Gretel to help him with his own move. Wensell shook his head again. I'm still worried too much.

Look at him with starry eyes. A table of talents.

Actually, this is temperament. Good genetics.

An aristocrat is an aristocracy. The kind of aristocratic atmosphere that people can only look up to. It is fundamentally what the civilian population fears.

......

Sahara Desert. A unique car rally is in full swing. It's just that everyone who has a heart knows it. It's not really a game. It's just an entertainment game to cater to the tastes of some powerful people.

That's what the world is. Something. Actually, it's all a game. And the development of the game. Basically, they are people who hold absolute power and have incomparable strength.

Capable people make games. Make the rules. And those who don't have the ability can only participate in the game. Obey the rules.

But those who are incapable always think that they are not convinced. Don't like too many rules. I am tightly bound.

But I didn't think about it. Have the ability to create a game yourself. You make some rules yourself.

And not to be in capable people. A game that has been painstakingly compiled. Prepared rules in violation of the rules.

In fact, the development of society. Human progress. It's spent in one life after another, similar to the creation of games. Step by step towards another brilliance.

Wang Haoping looked ahead. The hand holding the steering wheel. The first update seems to be a lot of force. Actually, it's just a gentle grip. The basic balance is mastered.

Drag racing in this pure desert sand. In fact, it depends entirely on the power system of the car. The test is the flexible coordination of human hands and feet. Coordination with movements.

Wang Hao is convinced. with the ability to drive the vehicle yourself. Compared with the drivers of the small car class of the municipal party committee and municipal government. It's still more than enough.

I am the one who makes the game. Comparatively. They just comply.

Wang Jinxi knows. The basics of racing is to get a head start. It's so-called. One step first. Take it one step at a time. This is especially true for the demanding race conditions on the track.

But the track here excites Wang Jinxi. It's basically the same as no track. More and faster chapters are here. Other words. You can open it as much as you want. There is only one origin and destination. That is, to run to the finish line to decide the winner.

Because there is no road in the vast desert. Some are just a piece of yellow sand with a wide view. So there's no such thing as preemption. Occupy the statement that does not occupy the first starting position.

So Wang Jinxi didn't care at all that he occupied the second starting position. His blood was boiling. Sudden thought. You should behave yourself. Won the first place in this competition.

Perhaps Wang Jinxi thought he needed a proof. Declare a truth to many people. Show and change a concept. That is, I am not just a scholar as you think I am.

So in Wang Hao, although he ran at the forefront. Use his already incredibly skilled driving skills. The first update is driving on the side of ease. While teasing the shy Marilyn. Suddenly, I felt a white whirlwind blowing on my left.

Immediately afterwards, his front windshield was obscured by a gust of sand and rain. It's dusk.

At this time, he could only tap the brakes. Slow down your car. Blurred through the wind. I was surprised to see that the front of the car seemed to be white. With a strip of golden yellow. A dragon with a black whirlwind. overtook his car. In an instant, it flew into the distance like a whirlwind.

"I'm scared. Who is this? Lose your marbles. ”

"Wow. Hao. That's racing. That's cool. You look at you. He also claims to be a master. Let's be overtaken. What a fool. I can only eat sand from behind. ”

"What. I'm stupid. Then my brother will let you see what kind of egg my brother is. I tell you about Marilyn. You can say I'm anything. But you can't say I'm stupid. ”

"Ugh. All right. That idiot won't work. ”

......

Wang Hao was a little dizzy. Look at Marilyn's chest tightened by her seat belt. No more hesitation. I sighed in my heart: paralyzed. Who is this? Dare to surpass Lao Tzu's car.

I don't know if Lao Tzu is in a good mood today. I don't want to suffer from this bump. I just want to drive at a small high speed. Chat with beautiful women.

It's too uneyed. It's really a game. Even my car is super. When I go back, I must fix this girl properly. I leave you without quality.

Wang Hao kicked the accelerator to the end. The Desert Tiger roared. Like a bull full of brute strength. He screamed and rushed out. There are countless yellow sand rolled up behind the car.

"Wow. That's what power is called. You're so good. Fast. Hard. Push harder. That's great. Cool dear. I love you......"

Wowka. Wang Hao was a little stupid. Marilyn beside her tightly grasped the handle of the Desert Tiger passenger with both hands.

Dislike the car is a bit bumpy. He lifted his ass slightly off the saddle. Hunched forward. But he bent down and looked up and stared at the front windshield tightly. Shouting to the fullest.

Can be in this position. And with her encouraging shouts and cheers. Suddenly Wang Hao was very confused.

What the hell is this girl cheering herself on? It's just squeezing oil out of the box. It's not good not to bring such a playful person. How can anyone shout like that? Dare to shout out in this posture.

Only for a moment. Wang Hao felt his blood gushing. I can't help but think about it in a certain direction. I'm going to have a hard time. If it's inside the house. In the living room. Or in bed.

This posture. This kind of shouting. Don't be too aphrodisiac.

Wang Hao can't blame Marilyn for anything. This is racing in itself. And Wang Hao knows. Marilyn seems to be quiet though. Even a somewhat introverted woman. In fact, she is a passionate woman full of passion in her bones.

What's more, the significance of this racing is extraordinary. The goal is to go to the host city of Olympic racing. And the influence of the old man Troyinlin on the Olympic Committee. From beginning to end, Wang Hao was convinced.

A time like this. Wang Hao couldn't dissuade Marilyn no matter what. He could only shake his head helplessly. Since she is willing to shout, let her shout. As long as you hold back. No ambiguity ...

"Hold on. I'm going to rush. "Since you can't stop this woman's shouting. Let's go with that.

Wang Hao accelerated again. Closer. Keep zooming in. away from the little white dot in front. Behind him was the shadow of a gray dragon with a brilliant golden yellow. The distance is getting closer and closer.

"Quick. Fast. Hurry up again. It's hard. It's about to be topped. Yes. Oh, my God. It's going to be ....... ”

(Tianjin)