Chapter 362: Arrangement
After flying for ten days and stopping for two days, nearly two weeks, Cui Ming arrived from the Western Continent to the Eastern Continent, which is already very fast, and it would be better if it could be faster, it is said that Mi Datou is studying it...... This guy studies everything.
It was five o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived in Noldor City, and the wind drove a car to pick up Cui Ming, Cui Ming looked at the wind, it was completely different, he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, elegant gold-rimmed glasses, his hair was cared for, and he wore sunglasses...... And this car, a limited edition luxury car, may not be able to buy it if you have money, unless you are very rich.
"It's only been a few months, so good?" Cui Ming asked after getting into the car.
Feng Dao: "Money is spent...... Besides, it's too easy for us to make money. Your playing cards bring you a box, in the back seat. "Just getting used to this life.
Cui Ming reached out and took the poker, which was a suitcase full of dozens of special poker decks.
Feng lit a cigar, handed one to Cui Ming, started the car and asked, "What are you doing in the desert?" ”
"I'm dying, and I want to die in the desert."
Feng laughed: "It will be cleaner if you jump into the volcano, and there are many bones in the desert." ”
Cui Ming burns cigars, although he doesn't understand it, but this should be a first-class product, take a puff...... Very basic, fine. Cui Ming closed his eyes and lay down, extinguished the Force, and said, "You have to be prepared to help me carry it to the desert, and I have some last words to explain." ”
"What last words?"
Cui Ming began to speak, introduced various links, and finally took out a book and stuffed it into the pocket of the wind's jacket: "Write it down, the main problem is still Beiyue, we will live in Noldor City for three days first, I will write a bunch of letters and put them in Zhi'er Pearl Lake, Zhi'er, they will not be welcome in." When you come in, you take the letter, and then copy and transcribe it, remember, you have to copy the handwriting, otherwise you can't hide it. The letter, I will write it shorter and shorter, about three or five years, and you can tell the truth to Beiyue, just say that I am on good terms with others. As for the process, it has already been made up, and there will be no flaws. Time can dilute everything, the last time we went to the desert, the relationship between me and Beiyue cooled to the extreme, if it wasn't for the revival of old love, we might forget each other's position in our hearts.
Feng asked: "Not kidding. ”
"It's not."
"Why die?"
"The Force disease."
Feng Shen breathed a sigh of relief, drove silently, and said after a long time: "It's very troublesome." ”
Cui Ming said: "It seems that it's not just trouble. ”
"I said I'm in trouble." Feng Dao: "You have so many friends, just trouble me to take care of your funeral, do you want to go?" ”
Cui Ming asked rhetorically: "What are you doing?" Do you have an opinion? ”
"No opinion, count you to pick someone." Feng asked, "Do you have any wishes?" ”
"It seems to be gone."
"Are you planning to have a big party and invite a hundred beautiful women to play alone with you, the kind without clothes?"
Cui Ming looked at the wind: "Your taste is getting more and more vulgar." ”
"I will definitely write on your tombstone: a man of high morals." Wind asked, "How much longer?" ”
Cui Ming shook his head: "According to my original estimate, there should be three or five years left, and I could have done everything with a handwritten letter." But I've had more and more episodes, and now it's three times in total. There was an interval of ten days between the second and the first, and the third was the day before yesterday, with an interval of thirteen days. But this is the result of my extinguishing of the Force on the airship. Unless I have to leave the room, I'm the Force Destroyer. "The day before yesterday, I came back to my room from outside, forgot to extinguish the Force, watched TV for a while, and became ill. Party A still fished himself, this guy is becoming more and more proficient in fishing people, Party A did not persuade himself, only told himself that this is the last chance, he will definitely die if he goes to the desert, and there is still a chance to live in the hero city.
"Comatose?"
Cui Ming said: "The first time was in a coma for two days, and the second time I was in a coma for an hour, I tried to wake myself up, and my whole body ached, and it took five days to completely disappear." This time the day before yesterday, I vomited blood, and yesterday I walked lightly all day, and I fell down if I wasn't careful, and it was said that my body was physically injured, and my mind has always been familiar with my body, and there was a mistake in the command system. ”
"Too fast, right?" That's right, it's a process, and it's getting worse and worse with each episode. The coma is completely recovered, then the pain lasts for several days, and then the body slowly suffers damage, which slowly injures the internal organs, and vomiting blood is a typical symptom. However, the rate of onset is much higher than that of ordinary savages.
Cui Ming agreed: "It's faster." ”
"It's impossible for a desert to be without the Force." Feng Dao: "Even if I carry you on my back, I can try to control the vibration, but the sun is exposed and the temperature is high, and it is difficult to survive without the force." ”
"That's why I chose Noldor City to go into the desert, closer to Zhier's territory."
Feng stretched out his thumb: "Admire, even die so planned, so organized." By the way, there is no joy at all in life like yours. People should indulge, they have to indulge, but now they can't do it, right? I don't dare to indulge if I want to. ”
"The attitude to life is different." Cui Ming looked ahead and said, "If you feel that Beiyue has begun to suspect you, you can contact Sister Good Luck." ”
"What's the story?"
Cui Ming told himself about his sister good luck, and the wind exclaimed: ", Lao Tzu's coveted woman was ...... by you"
Cui Ming slapped directly on the wind's head, the wind didn't care, and looked at Cui Ming: "You can do it, I'd rather sacrifice Sister Good Luck than sacrifice Beiyue." ”
Cui Ming said: "I'm also very entangled. According to the character, you have to say the other way around. Suppose that ten years later, I will meet again with Sister Good Luck and Beiyue, and Beiyue will be surprised and so on, and may even marry me, but she may not have that enthusiasm. Good luck sister on the contrary......"
Feng replied, "Of course, cultivators are very rational creatures, and everything is a gift of the underworld. Sister Good Luck longs for a relationship, but she doesn't dare to start because she believes in the curse. I said, if Sister Good Luck dares to do a little, you can't run out of her palm at all, if there is no curse, she will eat you, regardless of whether your lover is Beiyue or not. ”
Cui Ming said: "Then change the plan, isn't your junior sister boring?" ”
"Haha, Cui Ming, you claim to be strategizing, but you changed your plan because I said two words. Heroes are sad to pass the beauty level, don't think so much, they won't bother with a dead person. Wait for three or five years, ten years, and the news of your death comes out, and few people will shed tears for you. I want to learn from you, and don't leave any feelings in the world. Then again, I've always thought why did you provoke Beiyue? Except for being pretty, it's not interesting at all. ”
"She's strong, she's purposeful, and she has a unique value outlook on life."
"Oh, strong, have goals, and have the value of life to achieve...... Which one of these criteria is the criterion for choosing a wife? Feng Dao: "Mood, fun, romance, gentleness, cooking, virtuousness, family, reasonable...... Wait, wait, that's the criterion for choosing a wife, you idiot. Forget it, don't bother to talk about you. Finally, I would like to ask you, have you put it all down? ”
Cui Ming nodded and looked at the lights outside the window: "I didn't die in the Chuxiao Desert, I am very grateful for letting me live for so many more years." Everything is fate, I think Hades has misremembered the account, recalculate, no, you have to get me back. ”
"It's so sensible to die, it's not interesting at all. If you have to be sentimental, crying and crying, and grief-stricken, then it will be easy to do. ”
"What should I do?"
"I'll just kick you out of the car in the open."
"Haha."
Wind asked, "What to eat?" Be picky about this and eat what you want. ”
"Hot pot?"
"Okay."
……
Eating hot pot and then resting, Cui Ming began to write letters, and the two days were over. Feng purchased supplies, but originally didn't prepare anything, only bought some gifts for Zhi'er. Now tents, water, buggies, food, etc., nothing can be shortage. Because after writing the last letter yesterday afternoon, Cui Ming released the force of extinguishing and was about to go out to eat something with the wind, and the symptoms flareed up again.
Cui Ming woke up quickly, but he woke up in half an hour, but with the occurrence of vomiting blood, he lay on the ground for two hours and did not dare to move, and his whole body was in severe pain. Feng also found an archaeological expert to accurately calculate the distance. Feng Xue Cui Ming made a plan, first to buy a truck, and then drive to a small town on the edge of the desert to buy five camels. The car travels about a hundred kilometers or so, using camel rides. It is still about 240 kilometers away from Zhier's territory, and it takes about six days to reach Zhier's territory by avoiding the scorching sun at noon and hurrying at night and in the morning. Of course, if you want to go to Pearl Lake, it is not the average far.
After purchasing good things and hiring someone to arrange trivial matters, Feng returned to the hotel, entered the room, and saw Cui Ming standing on the balcony, drinking cold beer, and in front of him was a plate of barbecue called by the restaurant. When the wind passed, he pulled out the knife with his right hand, picked up a piece of meat, and picked it up with his left hand, Cui Ming said disdainfully: "Pretend!" "It's better to use your hands directly.
"It's cool." Feng Dao: "I have already arranged to leave the morning after tomorrow." What's in store for tomorrow? ”
"What can I plan, I can't go out." Cui Ming said: "Mi Datou and Mi Xiaobo are both in Noldor City, and if they accidentally bump into them, they have to drive the Force to guard against them." ”
"That's why I keep saying you're boring." Feng sat on the balcony, looked below and asked: "Suppose you are out of state and fall downstairs, at this time you are out of state, 23 floors, will you fall to death?" ”
"I'll have a few days to live, and I don't want to help you get this answer." Cui Ming asked casually: "By the way, ...... about your master?"
Feng opened the beer and took a sip: "The bell needs to be tied to the bell, I think the answer is on Sakura Island." It was a waste of time to be chased by my sister like a dog to the desert. You say this dead woman has big breasts and no brains......"
"Oh? Sounds interesting. ”
"What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?"
"You say it's interesting, what do you mean by asking?"
"I said something interesting."
"What does that mean?"
"That's what it means."
"Haha." Feng held the blade in his left hand and sighed: "What does it mean to comprehend the sword technique of the wind?" I can't even find the shadow of the enemy, what's the point? What is the difference between a hero and an ordinary practitioner? ”
"Heroes can do more."
Feng asked, "For example?" ”
"Save the planet."
"Hah...... Too lazy to laugh. (To be continued.) )