"Ahaha, I accidentally sprained my waist just now. I'll be fine in a while." Song Shuhang made a hollow laugh. After sitting down, he held the monster onion tightly in his hand. At the same time, he put the fist-sized stone that might be the enlightenment stone in his pocket.
Zhao Yaya casually asked. Then, she started the sports car and drove toward Song Shuhang's house, "Oh right, did someone help you with the tractor?"
She didn't get out of the car just now, and she couldn't see the tractor and the traces of the explosion. That was why she asked this question.
"Ahaha, the tractor had an accident. But it's fine, I'll call my friend and ask him to take care of it. "Song Shuhang made a hollow laugh again.
"Oh." Zhao Yaya nodded her head, "Shuhang, you've changed a lot recently, haven't you? When I went to see you in June, you weren't even this tall. Also, where did you learn to be as agile as a monkey? "
She had a lot of questions to ask Song Shuhang. Whether it was the way Song Shuhang carried Papa Song, Old Lu, and the others up the hill with ease, or the tractor that could outrun a sports car...
But compared to the tractor, she was more curious about where Song Shuhang got his skills.
"Hehe, when you came to visit me in June, didn't I insist on training?" Yang Ming said. Unknowingly, my physique has become very good. " Song Shuhang laughed and added, "In addition, a good friend of mine sent me a good thing recently. The effects of the thing are very good. I'll let you have a taste when we get home. "
His was' Spirit Vein Green Tea ', and since he had met Zhao Yaya, he would take the opportunity to give her a portion.
"Good thing?" The corner of Zhao Yaya's mouth rose, and she asked, "Oh, there's more. What's the deal with that tractor? "
Song Shuhang already knew that everyone would ask this question. He had already thought of an answer, "It's the tractor. It's strengthened! The specific strengthening process is a secret, because the strengthening technique belongs to my friend. Without his permission, I can't use this method. "
Zhao Yaya nodded to show that she understood. "Oh, it's my aunt's friend. Is it the friend you brought back who has been sleeping?"
"It's him," Song Shuhang thought of Venerable White, who was still in seclusion, and felt melancholy.
He was on tenterhooks. What if Senior White closed her eyes? What if that desert suddenly appeared again? — — I hope my family's luck isn't so bad.
At the same time, he wanted to find Doudou and Tyrant as soon as possible.
At the very least, he had to ask Doudou to set up a defensive barrier around his room first so that Senior White's illusion of the desert wouldn't be exposed.
By the way, I've already arrived in Wenzhou City. I should give Doudou a call first.
Therefore, Song Shuhang took out his phone and made a call.
This time, Doudou's call was quickly connected.
"Hello, is this Fellow Daoist Shuhang?" The voice on the other side wasn't Doudou's, but 'Shrouded Hook' Zhou Li, who specialized in dealing with troubles for Doudou.
"Oh, it's Senior Brother Tongli. Where's Doudou? "Song Shuhang asked in confusion.
"He just accompanied Monk Guoguo to the hemorrhoid surgeon. So he handed his phone to me for the time being. I'm watching them outside the door. "Zhou Li sighed heavily.
This afternoon, when he just helped Doudou deal with the traffic accident, Doudou called him again.
He thought it was something important, but when he rushed to Doudou's side, he found out that it was to accompany Tyrant to the hospital for hemorrhoid surgery. The reason was that Tyrant was too old, so he needed an adult to accompany him, sign, and register.
Zhou Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Song Shuhang comforted him. "Brother Zhou Li, you've worked hard."
"Thank you." Zhou Li sighed heavily again and said, "Doudou, Tyrant's hemorrhoids still need to be treated tomorrow. Then I'll send them to your place tomorrow afternoon, Fellow Daoist Shuhang? "
"Thank you!" Song Shuhang replied.
In this way, he didn't need to specially pick up Tyrant and Doudou.
"Not at all. This is what I should do." Zhou Li laughed. Then, he lowered his voice and muttered to himself in a voice that Song Shuhang could hear, "Actually, I, your senior brother, also want to have a holiday once in a while. Just a week is enough …"
"No problem, Brother Zhou Li. After you send Doudou to me, this time, I promise not to let it cause trouble for a week. "Song Shuhang promised.
"Thank you! Shuhang, thank you! "Brother Zhou Li said.
"You're welcome. In fact … Brother Zhou Li, I've just had an accident. The tractor that Song Bai drove back accidentally ran off the road and went into the ravine. When you come over, I'd like to ask you to help me deal with the accident scene. I don't want to trouble two people for the same thing. "Song Shuhang said embarrassedly — he had troubled Brother Zhou Li again.
"Song Bai? Oh, Senior White. No problem, I'll deal with it for you when I get there. "Brother Zhou Li promised.
"It's settled then. Goodbye, Senior Brother Zhou Li." Song Shuhang secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
After Shuhang hung up the phone, Zhao Yaya asked casually, "The friend who dealt with the tractor you mentioned?"
"Yes, that's him. He will help me deal with the accident scene. Sorry to trouble him again. "Song Shuhang smiled embarrassedly.
* * * * * *
On the other side.
Jiangshui Civil Aviation Training Center.
Instructor Li finally woke up from his coma. As soon as he woke up, he jumped up from the bed with all his muscles tensed!
Huh? Why did I jump up from the bed so nervously? Instructor Li looked confused.
Then he saw a group of people sitting around his bed. They were Caselli and five or six flight instructors.
At this time, they were all crowded in the staff lounge, staring at Instructor Li as if he was a panda.
Caselli smiled brightly at Instructor Li. "Li, you finally woke up."
Seeing her smile, Instructor Li's face heated up slightly. Catherine, this Western beauty, was the goddess of Jiangshui's Civil Aviation Training Center. She was the object of admiration for many flight instructors, including Instructor Li.
"Hey Li, what happened between you and those two tycoons these past two days? Where did they take you?" a flying instructor asked impatiently.
"Rich people, where did they take me?" Instructor Li was confused. He frowned and tried to recall, but there was a gap in his memory.
His last memory was of climbing into a helicopter with the two rich people. But there was no memory of what happened after that.
Seeing his colleagues' expectant eyes, Instructor Li felt that something was wrong. He asked, "Did anything big happen while I was away?"
"You don't know?" A flight instructor looked at Li in surprise. Then, he took out a video that he had prepared. "This is the video of the Soyuz space capsule safely descending from space."
In the video, two people in spacesuits were sitting on chairs.
He could vaguely hear the crowd cheering. "Aguero, Aguero!"
In the video, one of the astronauts opened his helmet, revealing a bald head, and waved to the crowd.
Then, the crowd cheered again. "Anthony, Anthony!"
Anthony? This name seemed to ring a bell. Instructor Li's eyebrows furrowed even more. Why was it that whenever he thought of this name, his entire body ached, as if he had been subjected to all sorts of cruel punishments?
In the video, the second astronaut couldn't open his helmet.
After a while, with the help of the staff, he finally opened his helmet.
Under the spacesuit, a shocked Asian man's face was revealed!
In the real world, Instructor Li was dumbfounded. Isn't this me?
"This is me, right?" Instructor Li asked.
"You're asking us? We're the ones who want to ask you, "Catherine and the other instructors replied.
"Why don't I have any memory? Damn, I think I lost my memory. "Instructor Li rubbed his temples hard.
Catherine and the flight instructors looked at each other.
Instructor Li didn't look like he was faking it … Did he really lose his memory?
"Damn it, Antony … Antony. Damn, what the hell is Anthony? "Instructor Li clenched his teeth.
After saying this, he felt the second half of the sentence stuck in his throat. Without thinking, he blurted out, "And what the hell is Bai?!"
"Bai? Are you referring to 'Song Bai', one of the two nouveau riches? " Catherine immediately took out the 'Venerable White information' given to her by Yellow Mountain Zhenjun and handed it to Instructor Li.
"Song Bai? Song Bai? "Instructor Li pointed at his temple with his index finger, racking his brain to recall.
"Anthony, Anthony … Bai, Bai … Song Bai, Song Bai?"
In his mind, there seemed to be some fragments from Instructor Li's memory. However, those fragments were too fragmented, and he couldn't put them together at all.
White horse … and the desert … the young man in the green shirt … and the fist technique? Then, painful, he was beaten!!
Instructor Li's tears suddenly flowed down.
"Huh? Strange, why am I crying? "Instructor Li wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes in confusion — but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't wipe them all. Her tears were like the opening of a dragon's head. They flowed down endlessly and couldn't be stopped.
"Strange, why do I feel so sad? Why am I crying? "Instructor Li asked curiously.
Catherine and the other flight instructors looked at Instructor Li blankly — they had a feeling that Instructor Li had experienced a very sad story.
* * * * * *
Zhao Yaya's sports car was parked in front of Shuhang's house.
"Let's go upstairs. Uncle is waiting for you to save the day," Zhao Yaya said with a smile.
"I'm coming!" Shuhang pinched the spring onion in his hand and threatened her in a low voice, "Remember, don't show your original appearance when you arrive at my house. Don't let anyone know that you are a demon. Otherwise … don't blame me for being rude! "
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