Since it was to repay his kindness, Cui Shi didn't push him around, which seemed too hypocritical. (Pinyin for biqi u)

Coming out of Song Yushi's office, the two were already much closer.

"Brother Cui, I know that you are a person with great ability, but if there is any big or small matter on the ground in Jingzhou, it is inconvenient for you to come forward, just leave it to me, don't see me!"

"Brother Song is polite, let's go!"

Until Cui Shi's brand-new customized version of the Edge was gone, Song Yushi still maintained a slightly humble smile and stood at the door of the Longteng Automobile Exhibition Center from afar.

"Mr. Song, this young man...... Does it matter?"

One of his subordinates, who was very close to Song Yushi, cautiously pointed to the top of his head and asked.

At this age, unless it is a family background, it will not make Mr. Song so respectful.

"I don't know. ”

Song Yushi is not prevaricating, he really doesn't know. That miracle of saving people, he was the person concerned, fell from more than 30 floors, but he felt that he had fallen on a ball of soft cotton, not only was he not injured, but he was very comfortable.

The ability of this Cui Shi brother is unfathomable!

He didn't dare to rashly break the taboo, and use his connections to investigate Cui Shi's related matters, in case he angered the other party, it would be his own death.

It has long been seen from some perspectives that there are also some powerful organizations or individuals that transcend laws, rules, and even nature in modern cities. This Cui Shi is probably one of them, right?

If you can make friends with characters at this level, even if people only take care of them a little, you will be inexhaustible for life.

"Then let's ......"

The subordinates wanted to speak and stopped, and without figuring out the other party's background, they gave millions of gifts, and the boss was not such a casual person.

"Let's give gifts, and people are willing to accept them, that's a big face!"

Song Yushi waved his hand and didn't explain much.

......

From Jingzhou City to the magic capital, a distance of more than 1,000 kilometers.

Self-driving, at least two days and one night, because Cui Shi does not have a driver who can change shifts.

"Old Black, why haven't you been playing power-leveling lately?"

Cui Shi drove the new car on the highway, glanced at the old black in the passenger seat, and held a laptop, but it was not a game screen.

"It's boring, there's always someone pulling me to play professionally or something. ”

The old black dog's paw skillfully swiped and opened a notepad document, which was where it used to communicate with Cui Shi.

He can't speak, and he doesn't have the legendary divine consciousness to communicate, so he can only use technology.

"What about you...... Why don't you go?"

Cui Shi swallowed, as a platinum goalkeeper, he felt a little pressured.

"Too lazy to bother. ”

Why don't you go to heaven!

Cui Shi pursed his lips and asked again: "What about those girls you flirt, it seems that you are rarely contacted." Beginning with chaos and abandoning from the end?"

"I want to mess up, but I can't change my human form, how can I mess up? That's too messy, right?"

Belch!

Cui Shi felt that the person he was chatting with looked like the owner of Batu Cave 1,300 years ago, and he was clearly a veteran driver who was familiar with various Internet jokes.

"Then what are you doing with your computer all day, you're quite busy. ”

"Write. ”

Lao Hei clicked on a page and showed it to Cui Shi.

Starting Point, Old Black Monster, Legend of Batu Caves???

Cui Shi braked and almost hit the high-speed guardrail.

Hell, you're a good monster, although most of the magic power is imprisoned, it can be said to be rampant in this world. No one can afford to mess with you except me, the overseer, who has absolute control over you.

Such an awesome existence, what's wrong with doing something, how did you think of being a hard writer.

"What's the idea?"

Just passing by a service area, Cui Shi simply pulled over the car and stopped, flipping through the new book called "Legend of the Batu Caves".

It's not badly written, but the title of the book is too old-fashioned, and if it were me, I'd call it "Coming to Modern Times to Become a Dog".

"It has been said that you will die twice in your life. ”

Lao Hei typed slowly: "Once when the breathing stopped, and once when people talked about your name for the last time." ”

"All along, we have seized heaven and earth and taken the essence of the sun and the moon in order to pursue that ethereal eternal life. But now it seems that practicing for thousands of years is far from reaching immortality. Perhaps, there is another way for me to make the name last forever. ”

Wipe!

Very thoughtful!

Cui Shi thought to himself that this was written in a book, and it looked quite exciting.

But...... That's for the average person.

Ordinary people live for 180 years, and if they can really write one or two influential works, they will indeed be able to live longer than the author himself.

For example, although Mr. Gu Long has long passed away, his works are still loved by many people.

But you old bear monster, what a lot of fun!

What kind of work do you have to write in order to shine through the ages, longer than your thousand-year-old practice?

Come on, I'...... Don't look favorably on you.

Driving on the highway is endless.

More than 1,000 kilometers, about a dozen hours by car. In fact, with Cui Shi's current cultivation, he will not feel tired because of long-distance driving. But when night fell, he still found a service area to book a room and settled in.

Because it's going to be live, the live broadcast conditions in the car are a bit poor, and it's troublesome in case of interruption.

Although it is a temporary accommodation in the service area, as long as the money is in place, the conditions are quite good.

Standard room, double bed room.

Before the live broadcast started, Cui Shi went to the laptop with great interest and watched the two fluffy dog paws flying on the keyboard, typing like a cloud of water in the same industry, and the speed of code words was at least over 10,000 per hour.

"I'm a little bear, born on the Black Wind Mountain......"

Depend on!

The first person pounces on half first, the protagonist is not human, and the sense of substitution is not affected, and the writing is clumsy and you can't see the bright spots.

At this level, do you still expect to be passed on from generation to generation?

I think you should practice hard, although you may not have the treatment of the mountain guard god of the purple bamboo forest of Luojia Mountain, but I am free here, and I will take all the little in the whole community, and my life is not bad......

A bear, learn what others write.

If you can't write it anymore and become a eunuch bear, it will be spurned by thousands of people.

One man, one bear, each busy.

Cui Shi lay on the bed and silently said, "The live broadcast begins!"

With a change of accustomed light and shadow in front of him, Cui Shi returned to the flowerbed that scared away Zhenzhen MM.

Failed twice in a row, so that Cui Shi's plan could not be pushed forward for a long time.

Sensei asked, now in the hearts of those Bodhisattvas, at least they and Zhu Bajie are already destined to get a "bad review", and it is difficult to say whether there is a punishment in the end.

You can't let the "Four Saints Test Zen Heart" go on so smoothly, since you guys have explosive acting skills one by one, don't blame me for playing a bigger one!

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