Chapter 152: Please be a man
[Assessment Task 5: Protect Demon Beasts from Falling into the Hands of Foreign Cultivators!] Complete the task to get 3,000 points, a D-level permission card, and the C-level constitution and agility attribute locks are lifted! 6,000 points will be deducted for task failure, two D-level permission cards, and one assessment! 】
"Shout, the mission is finally here!"
While I was eating takeout, the main god's mission prompt finally came.
Pulling out the chicken bones, Wang Yan put the most fragrant and tender wing meat into Jiu Ge's mouth.
Nine times out of ten, there will be follow-up prompts for this kind of unclear task, otherwise the ghost knows where to find the demon beast, let alone protect it.
Sure enough, Wang Yanfan called Wang Situ before he finished eating.
"Got it, I'll go after eating!"
Hanging up Wang Situ's phone, the corners of Wang Yan's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, "A group of 'foreign friends' secretly entered Huaxia's territory without saying hello?" Or do you want to get together? It's kind of interesting! ”
Wiped the oil stains off the corners of his mouth, and Wang Yan led Jiu Ge outside.
As an excellent environmentalist, Wang Yan has always advocated green travel, and he will never drive if he can take the bus. Well, actually, it's because I couldn't afford a car before.
As for why you don't take a taxi, it's because this area is too remote, most of the people who live are old men and old ladies, and there is very little business on the taxi side, and there is basically no coming over if the vicious circle continues.
Although this community is old, fortunately it has not been abandoned.
After waiting at the station for about ten minutes, Wang Yan finally saw the belated bus.
Holding Jiu Ge with his left hand, Wang Yan found that there were not many people in the car after entering the car, only a few young people with pale faces sat in the back two rows, and the hands holding the backrest in front of him were still trembling slightly.
"Hey, you know at a glance that you haven't experienced the devastation of the death bus!"
Wang Yan sighed, and the old god found a place to sit down comfortably, while Jiu Ge sat on his lap.
Although the driver of the No. 44 bus has a wild style, he is not the type who is in a hurry to be reincarnated, and he will wait for a while every time he stops.
Drink a glass of water, catch your breath, and look at the clear sky outside the car window, that open-minded expression is like that of an idyllic poet.
Calmly, indifferently, as if nothing would disturb his state of mind.
"Oh, what a pretty little girl!"
Just when Wang Yan sighed about the ill-fated journey ahead, two girls with handbags hurriedly walked up, and at a glance they saw Jiu Ge poking their heads out and looking west.
"Sit down, or we'll be in the last row."
Wang Yan kindly reminded him, and then opened his mobile phone to browse the websites of relevant departments.
The cultivation level of the main world was a little different from what he imagined, and it was not a simple five levels from A to E.
Cultivators who have only developed in modern times, such as supernatural abilities and modified people, are represented by letters, while those handed down from ancient times, such as warriors and vampires, have their own special titles.
Wang Yan probably browsed it, the content was not nutritious, and what was described over and over again was actually the same thing.
For example, the ABCDE of the supernatural and the transformer, in the martial arts, they are the transformation of energy, the royal energy, the gang energy, the dark energy, and the bright energy, and the vampire is the duke, marquis, earl, viscount, and baron.
The rank of a warrior represents the stage of the use of power, and the rank of a vampire is the purity of the bloodline, which seems to be more distinct than replacing it with letters.
"It's kind of interesting, I don't know how many masters there are in the overworld."
Just as Wang Yan was thinking, the girl next to him snorted disdainfully.
"Get to the back? You underestimate my bus bully too much! I've been out on the bus alone since I was 10 years old, what kind of driver haven't I met? Want to throw me in the last row? Daydreaming! ”
The girl was swaggering and seemed to be confident in herself.
"Well, bow and apologize as long as I get to the back, and if I don't get over, then give me a hug of your sister."
The girl stared at Jiu Ge, her eyes shining, obviously aiming at Jiu Ge.
"Well, it's good if you're happy!"
Wang Yan stared at the girl for ten seconds, staring at the other party's pretty face slightly red, and finally nodded in agreement.
"Then it's decided, the time is three minutes, if you win, let me hold it for a while."
The girl said excitedly, with a treacherous smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Bingying, why did you bet with someone again. Last month, Mr. Li's dirt dog crooked melon was touched by you and went home with a cold, and the orange cat cracked jujube that had been wandering around the school three days ago was touched by you and lost the position of Elvis, and you still want to harm others? Be a human being! ”
The girl next to her looked in pain, obviously terrified of Bingying's record.
"I'm just touching it casually, crooked melons and cracked dates must have eaten the wrong thing, and it has nothing to do with me."
The girl's head shook like a rattle, insisting that these were not her pots.
"The car is about to start, now let's start the timer!"
Wang Yan smiled, his expression meaningful.
"Then don't be fooled!"
Hearing Wang Yan's words, the girl immediately became excited.
"Hey, you, you, don't listen to the old man, suffer in front of you, get ready to see your sister!"
The girl shook her head, her tone a little helpless.
"It's okay, Jiu Ge's body is fine, it's fine."
Wang Yan stroked Jiu Ge's head and didn't take the girl's words to heart.
No. 44 has always been known as the death bus, and according to legend, every driver has the superb skills and wildness that are not weaker than those of professional racing drivers, and the dog guts are dozens of times more than that of racing drivers.
They dare to drive the road that the racers dare not drive, and they dare to roll the pits that the racers dare not roll. Fearless of life and death, crazy to play with life, this is the death bus in Minghu City.
"Go with peace of mind, I will remember to give you incense sticks on this day next year!"
Wang Yan smiled, looking at Bingying with an excited face, this girl really didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and the death bus in Minghu City dared to challenge.
"As long as you don't cheat!"
Bingying snorted, as if she had a chance to win.
The two of them talked, and the driver finally ended the process of reminiscing about the eventful years in the past.
Bow your head, light the fire, step on the accelerator, and do it in one go.
The speed of the car soared from zero to 80 kilometers per hour like a rocket in the air, and it was still accelerating in an endless frenzy.
Under the huge inertia, the girl who reminded Wang Yan just now fell backwards, if it weren't for Wang Yan's quick hand to pull her, it is estimated that she would have to roll directly from the middle to the last row.
Since the girl named Bingying dared to bet with Wang Yan, she naturally had some skills. Despite the violent shaking of the body, her feet seemed to be rooted in the underfloor of the car.