Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Facts Prove That the Order of Chinese Characters Does Not Affect Reading

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Silence is Kangqiao tonight, Xu Zhimo is not clear about whether he can sleep or not, anyway, the little goddess should not be able to sleep tonight.

Hearing that coquettish shout, Su Xiaoqiao's hidden memory was awakened.

In short, I was in my teens that year, and I was in the second year of secondary school.

"Moon Prism Power, Transform!"

The voice was still ringing, and in this hot summer, Su Xiaoqiao couldn't feel a trace of warmth.

"Ahem, why don't you and Chen Wenwen come to play an umbrella, my rough skin and thick skin in the sun will not get in the way."

Lu Mingfei said tentatively.

But the little heavenly girl had already fallen into a petrified state, and she didn't react to Lu Mingfei's words at all.

Fortunately, Zhao Menghua had already found a car to go to Mermaid Village on the train, and the group had just waited for a while, and the car arrived, and Zhao Menghua was still curious about how it came so quickly.

A somewhat old silver van gradually drove by.

"Buzz."

The windows rolled down, and a middle-aged man in a peaked cap poked his head out.

"Going to Fish-Man Village?"

"Yes, uncle, it's just that it's different from the car I chose." Zhao Menghua looked at the white Bentley on his phone and the van in front of him and fell into self-doubt.

"As long as you can run, what kind of bicycle do you need for 200 yuan?" The uncle threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

"Let's go, let's get on the road." At the urging of the uncle, several people were forced to get into the car.

Looking at the decoration in the car, Su Xiaoqiao fell into doubts, could this van older than her really send them to their destination?

At the beginning, when there was monitoring in the city, the car was still very stable, until 86 went up the mountain.

"Master! Slow down. ”

"Master! There's a pit over there. ”

"Ahhhh

Along the way, it was basically the screams of Zhao Menghua and Xiao Tiannu, both of whom were born with a golden key, when had they ever made this kind of car, and they still walked this kind of mountain road.

And Lu Mingfei in the back seat wiped the sweat on his head and removed a few yellow turban wrestlers under the car.

And Chen Wenwen is a picture of no one, looking at the surrounding scenery curiously, Chen Wenwen doesn't come much in the mountains, so she naturally has to take a good look.

In fact, compared to the few people who were jumping around, Lu Mingfei could see at a glance that Liu Miaomiao, who didn't speak much, was in the worst condition, and the girl's lips had already turned pale because of the sun, which was an obvious sign of motion sickness.

I don't know if it's because the mountain road is too steep or if the girl herself is motion sick.

Zhao Menghua, who was fantasizing about where he would be buried after his death, suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder, and turned around to find that it was Lu Mingfei.

"What's the matter, Brother Lu."

Lu Mingfei didn't speak, but turned around and pointed to Liu Miaomiao, who was leaning on the seat.

Looking at the girl's pale face, Zhao Menghua's originally somewhat panicked face instantly became serious, and Lu Mingfei showed a teachable look.

"Could it be that she has been scared to death?" Zhao Menghua said suspiciously.

Lu Mingfei covered his face, how could he think that this thing could be figured out?

"You pig, others are motion sickness, it's okay not to die yet."

After being taught a lesson by Lu Mingfei, Zhao Menghua also understood his responsibilities as a boyfriend.

"Give it to me." Lu Mingfei said to Zhao Menghua.

"Huh? Brother Lu, even if it's you, you can't. Zhao Menghua suddenly thought of the unique hobby of the Chinese people, Lu Mingfei would not have been contaminated with this kind of thing when he went to training.

Thinking of this, Zhao Menghua instantly strengthened the idea of hugging Liu Miaomiao's thighs.

"I'll come when I tell you to."

Zhao Menghua should be glad that Lu Mingfei can't read minds, otherwise Zhao Menghua would have hung on a tree by now.

Lu Mingfei didn't explain much, pulled Zhao Menghua's hand over, and then pressed Zhao Menghua's Neiguan acupoint, which is the location near the tiger's mouth.

"Got it? Pressing on Liu Miaomiao can help her relieve it. ”

After speaking, Lu Mingfei also secretly conveyed a little spiritual power to Zhao Menghua's hands, so that even if Zhao Menghua's technique was not in place, he could relieve the dizziness.

After receiving the advice, Zhao Menghua immediately began to press, with the help of Lu Mingfei's spiritual power, Liu Miaomiao's face gradually became ruddy, and seeing this scene, Zhao Menghua pressed more energetically.

After seeing that Liu Miaomiao was okay behind, Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at Chen Wenwen beside him.

He found that the girl was staring blankly at him.

"What's wrong?" Lu Mingfei wanted to reach out and touch the girl's head, but when he thought of other people in the car, he turned into a scratch on the girl's nose.

The girl was slightly in pain, and then scraped it back, only to find that Lu Mingfei seemed to be fine.

"You can react." The girl said dissatisfiedly.

"Ah, it hurts."

Looking at Lu Mingfei, who was too lazy to act, Chen Wenwen sighed.

"Sometimes I find that I really can't understand you, I used to think that you were stupid and stupid, but it turns out that you understand everything, and you can do everything, it's like a different person."

Chen Wenwen's words are actually a bit right, after all, Lu Mingfei is basically reborn after experiencing those strange things.

"Why do you want to do so much, I'm me." Lu Mingfei smiled, and when she heard Lu Mingfei's answer, the girl turned her head and continued to look at the scenery.

But Lu Mingfei's eyes couldn't be taken back.

"What is the master doing now?" Looking at the peaceful scenery around him, the boy couldn't help but think.

And Su Xiaoqiao in the front seat was looking at her mobile phone angrily, she originally wanted to talk to a few people behind her, but as soon as she turned around, she saw two pairs of dog men and women showing affection.

When others turned their heads, they were their beloved, but when Su Xiaoqiao turned his head, he saw the greasy middle-aged uncle smiling at himself, and with the same driving skills as the cap and the driver who caused the accident, the girl felt slightly tired.

Su Xiaoqiao couldn't help sighing, the signal in this mountain is not good, and he can't even watch TV.

Suddenly, the bored girl found a novel software in her mobile phone, and with the idea of passing the time, she became familiar with Su Xiaoqiao and clicked in.

"A dragon that isn't a dragon? What a handsome name, click in and take a look. ”

The girl is soon immersed in the sea of fiction.

After a two-hour drive, the group finally arrived at their destination.

The short 30-kilometre drive is extraordinarily long due to the rugged mountain roads.

A few people were just about to get out of the car, when Zhao Menghua's call came.

"Hello?" Zhao Menghua asked suspiciously, who called him at this time.

"Boss, I've been waiting here for two hours, and I haven't seen you." An anxious voice came from there.

Xiao Yang is the new driver, he is a related account of the boss, and he only doesn't let him take any orders on weekdays.

But just last night, the boss suddenly informed him that a big customer would arrive tomorrow afternoon, and asked him to take good care of him, and Xiao Yang naturally agreed.

Xiao Yang arrived at the gate of the train station ten minutes early, but after waiting for a long time and not seeing anyone, Xiao Yang didn't dare to complain, and he didn't dare to call Zhao Menghua until he waited for more than half an hour and didn't see him.

But after a long time of fighting, there was no signal, and the driver thought that Zhao Menghua's train was late and still in the tunnel, and then continued to wait.

Finally, two hours later, the phone was called.

After talking, Zhao Menghua's face gradually became richer.

"Huh?"

Zhao Menghua turned his head suspiciously and looked at the driver who was picking his nose.

"No, my driver hasn't come yet? Who are you? Zhao Menghua said suspiciously.

"Didn't you talk about Fish-Man Village? It's the same when you send you here, thank you for two hundred. ”

"By the way, my family also runs a hotel, so if you're lucky, you can get cheaper."

And Zhao Menghua looked at the tattered wooden sign at the entrance of the village and fell into deep thought.

"Fish-Man Village."