Chapter 137 Rice noodles at the gas station
"Made, Guo Dakai quickly contact me with the gas station in front of me, so that they can prepare in advance, I want to refuel in front. Chrysanthemum Boy yelled loudly, and the headset in his ear transmitted his voice to Guo Dakai's ears far away in Chiyue, so frightened that Guo Dakai's body trembled in the data center, and he quickly yelled again.
At this time, Yang Yifan also drove into the gas station at a very fast speed, and with a burst of fierce friction, the motorcycle stopped next to the stunned refueling girl in an extremely chic posture.
"Beauty, fill up my motorcycle. By the way, do you have any empty oil drums here?"
Yang Yifan glanced at the chrysanthemum boy on the system map and stopped moving, and expected that he was also refueling. So I didn't hurry and went to the gas station to refuel, and by the way, I also teased other people's cheering girls.
"Yes, yes, yes, over there, I'll get it for you." The girl looked at the handsome knight in front of her, and her eyes were full of brilliance. It's so handsome.,And riding a motorcycle that looks very expensive.,And so kind to me.,Shouldn't you fancy me?,This year's Double 11,Is it time to let your boyfriend have a holiday?γγγ
Yang Yifan looked along the girl's finger, and sure enough, he saw a neatly arranged oil drum in the corner of the gas station.
"Then I'll buy two oil drums, and then you can fill them up for me, okay?"
This one... The girl suddenly hesitated, because those oil drums were used by the gas station itself, and there was no precedent for selling them to customers.
"I'll give 250 for one, and 500 for two. If you can't be the master, ask your manager, and I think he'll agree. "The kind of 200L oil barrel on the market is generally only 50-100 yuan a piece, and it should be no problem for Yang Yifan to buy so much at a premium.
The girl patted her head like she had just woken up from a dream, and asked the leader if she couldn't figure it out, which not only seemed to be smart, but also showed that she respected him, so why not. Thinking of this, the girl walked into the gas station convenience store with two slender legs.
didn't let Yang Yifan wait too long, and the girl brought back the good news that the manager agreed. And Yang Yifan had already started to move the two oil barrels when the girl went in, because even if the manager didn't agree, he would snatch the two barrels of oil by himself, after all, this was related to the outcome of his gambling game.
Although the girl is a bit, her actions are very sharp, and she quickly helped Yang Yifan fill up the motorcycle and two 200L big oil drums.
"Handsome guy, how are you going to transport these two barrels of oil, is your truck behind?"
The girl looked at Yang Yifan's motorcycle, shook the idea of using it to pull oil out of her head, and then looked at Yang Yifan with a puzzled expression, wondering how he was going to take away the oil.
Yang Yifan smiled mysteriously at the girl.
"Beauty, I'll do a magic trick for you. β
Saying that, Yang Yifan's right hand dangled in the air, and the girl saw Yang Yifan's white and tender palm, which was smoother than herself, and a sense of jealousy rose in her heart. But it was suddenly replaced by a feeling of shock, because her eyes looked at Yang Yifan's palm for a moment, and she didn't find anything unusual, but suddenly in that less than a millisecond, there was actually a bowl of steaming rice noodles on his blank hand?
"Hehe, it's tiring for a beautiful woman to work overtime at night. Come, eat a bowl of Chiyue rice noodles for supper, woman, be kind to yourself, don't be tired. Yang Yifan stuffed the steaming rice noodles in his hand into the girl's hand, and said to her with a smile.
The girl took the bowl of rice noodles with the aroma of green onions, and felt the feeling of the porcelain bowl touching her palm, she felt a little unreal, but the warm touch of the palm told her that all this was real, and the person in front of her was really an amazing magician.
Looking at the girl who was still stunned, Yang Yifan smiled, didn't give the girl the slightest time to think, and then said.
"I'll do another magic trick for you, and don't be surprised to shout out. β
Saying that, the palm of his hand lightly touched the two large oil drums, and the two oil drums filled with gasoline and 400kg disappeared without a trace in front of the girl's eyes.
The girl was about to scream loudly in surprise, but remembering Yang Yifan's previous reminder, this was just a magic trick, not some supernatural phenomenon, and quickly covered her lips with her own hand, but her eyes were still full of shock.
"Well, you take this money, pay attention carefully, it should be enough, and if you have more, count your tip. Bye-bye, beauty, I'm leaving!"
Yang Yifan ignored the stunned girl, turned over and rode on his motorcycle, and started a new round of racing. Every minute and every second had to be grasped now, because he saw that the chrysanthemum boy on the system map had already refueled and was rapidly approaching him. The distance between the two of them also seemed to be getting closer and closer, obviously Yang Yifan had delayed too much time when he added two oil barrels.
Fortunately, when I was refueling before, I used a beautiful man's trick, so that the refueling girl ignored the white eyes of other guests, and used four oil guns to refuel the oil barrel at the same time. Otherwise, the delay will only be longer, and maybe the chrysanthemum boys have already caught up by now.
As for performing magic tricks for his sister, Yang Yifan also has his own considerations. After all, he didn't have a car to pull oil, and if he let such two big oil drums disappear out of thin air for no reason, maybe he would be treated as a supernatural event and cause panic, with the energy of a chrysanthemum boy, he would definitely be able to find out that he did it himself, and use magic to cover it up, no matter whether he would believe it or not, anyway, he was going to make a letter.
The fuel-filled motorcycle ran a little slower than before, and Yang Yifan, who was driving on the highway, had vaguely heard the roar of the motorcycle engine behind him. Quickly opened the system map and saw that it was the chrysanthemum boy who was following him, he was less than 2 kilometers away from him, at their current speed, if Yang Yifan was delayed at the gas station for another 25 seconds before, then this gamble would be over.
The roar in his ears was getting closer and closer, and before Yang Yifan's speed was at its highest, the chrysanthemum boy had already chased him less than a kilometer away.
"Senior brother, stop quickly, what's wrong with joining our sect, as for letting you resist like this? Do you think you can escape my palm by riding a bicycle? It's too naΓ―ve! I still have a lot of means to extort it!"
Yang Yifan's ears suddenly heard the voice of a chrysanthemum boy, so frightened that his palms trembled slightly, and the entire motorcycle trembled sharply, and almost rushed out of the viaduct and drove into the surging river below. Motorcycles at high speeds require the rider's full concentration, because the slightest mistake can lead to serious consequences of car crash and death.
Fortunately, Yang Yifan's movements were agile, so when the car was about to lose control, he narrowly corrected the handlebars of the motorcycle, so that he could continue to drive forward steadily. At this time, Yang Yifan thought in horror in his heart, what was the special sound transmission just now, or the transmission of thousands of miles!
However, at this time, Yang Yifan did not hesitate in his heart, but increased the motorcycle throttle to the maximum and drove more attentively. Because he knows that if nothing else, the person who has the last laugh tonight must be himself!