"Immortal master..."
"Don''t." Wu Mian stopped laughing when he heard the Vernon call himself immortal teacher. "Listen to nausea, just call me Wu Mian, or call me Miss Wu."
"Wu... Teacher." Qi Liang always felt that this title was very strange, but he was obedient. Wu Mian could do whatever he said. He didn''t have any rebellious children of rich families.
Liang Qi is not old. He looks 23 or 4 years old. His face is still green and tender. Wearing a pair of frameless glasses, he is a little thin and has a slightly larger head.
"Dabao, do you want to turn around?" Wu Mian asked.
Trinket''s head had already been pecked by the chicken and couldn''t stop burning.
"Mr. Zhuang, please find someone to accompany him around. Lao Ren, how about you?"
"I can''t. There are some things I don''t understand. Mr. Wu, do you have time?" Ren Haitao is thinking about what just happened. He can''t understand how he thinks. What he wants to do now is to sit down with Wu Mian and ask the patient the whole reason of his condition.
"Go back and talk." Wu Mian said softly.
"Miss Wu, it''s getting late. You''ve been busy all day. What would you like to eat?"
When it comes to eating, Wu Mian''s face is a little ugly. Chuzhixi chuckled, took Wu Mian''s hand and whispered, "how much to learn?"
“……”
"Whatever." Wu Mian said indifferently.
With Wu Mian and others, they came to a hotel. At first glance, the Vernon was a regular customer here. Even the waiter was very familiar to greet the Vernon.
Wei Dabao and Ren Haitao can''t understand the simple and luxurious layout here. As for the food... It''s very different from the northeast. It tastes like that.
"Miss Wu, what entertainment do you usually have?"
While eating and chatting, the Vernon asked intentionally or unintentionally.
"In a daze on the mountain," said Wu Mian.
"..." the Vernon was stunned and went up the mountain in a daze? What kind of entertainment is this.
But speaking of mountains, the Vernon remembered one thing.
"Miss Wu, two friends are going to drag racing on Hushan road this evening. Do you want to join the fun?"
"No." Wu Mian replied without hesitation.
The Vernon was stunned directly. Don''t refuse too simply.
Racing, adrenaline surge, challenge speed and passion, and get the feeling of lightness that you can''t get at ordinary times. This is something that young people like. There are no conditions, and many people have forcibly transformed a modified car.
Why is this person not interested at all?
His heart is as heavy as water. Is he really a rejuvenating immortal?
Countless question marks came to mind, and the Vernon was speechless for a moment.
"It''s good for you to do less dangerous things, but do you know that you will cause countless troubles?" Wu Mian said casually after he was full and put down his chopsticks.
"Er..." the Vernon smiled. "They will invite the nearby vehicles to go. If there are relevant passers-by, they will give them some money to change their way."
"Not this," said Wu Mian. "It''s ok if you die directly. If you''re seriously injured, it''s very troublesome to go to the hospital."
“……”
If it''s so unlucky, the one in front of me can say it carelessly. Although it makes sense, it doesn''t sound right.
"Rescue, at least a dozen people have no sleep all night and have to take care of them for a long time. It''s hard to say whether they can do well. You say trouble is not trouble." Wu Mian said, "it''s much better to read books when you have time than to test at the edge of 404 and feel the surge of adrenaline."
"Miss Wu..." the Vernon wanted to retort, but was stopped by Wu Mian.
"Mr. Zhuang, it''s not easy to go home and ask your grandfather when you have time." Wu Mian said, "it''s better to do as few things as possible. Challenge the limits of mankind and have professional people. As for you... Ha ha."
Wu Mian, hehe, sounded to the Vernon with infinite contempt. But he didn''t retort, just shook his head slightly.
"Mr. Wu, my father is strict. I never dare to go." the Vernon smiled. "I don''t want to take advantage of taking you to play and see the excitement."
"It''s OK to just watch the excitement, girl. Are you interested?" Wu Mian asked.
"I''m free." Chu Zhixi said casually without the impulse and curiosity of a young man, "I''m so tired today. I''ll see them run twice and come back to sleep."
"Well." Wu Mian nodded, "Mr. Zhuang, what time?"
"One o''clock in the morning."
"It''s really late. I usually go to bed at 1 a.m. only after surgery," Wu Mian said.
Chu knows Xi''s eye wave flows and takes a look at Wu Mian. Is there only surgery?
Facing the aging Wu Mian, for a moment, Liang Qi really believed that he was the kind of person who returned to youth.
He is as self disciplined as an old man. What''s the point of living like this. Young man, there is no one who doesn''t live overnight. Only when you are presumptuous at night can you vent your excess energy in your body.
After dinner, someone took Wei Dabao to go shopping and browse the scenery. Ren Haitao returned to the hotel to rest early in the morning and said he wanted to summarize the relevant information. There are not many cases of vocal cord paralysis caused by abdominal surgery. This is a valuable experience for Ren Haitao.
Qi Liang accompanied Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi to sit in a bar.
In the past, not many people greeted, but most of them were very cautious and respectful. Some came to propose a toast, and the Vernon just took a sip.
Wu Mian seldom came to the night show. The last time was in London 22 days ago, six years, three months.
It was a little noisy here, but Wu Mian saw Chu Zhixi looking around with great interest, so he told her some strange news.
Including a hotel two blocks away. It used to be a dangerous house. Later, it was suppressed by Xiangjiang earth division. Wu Mian knows everything about it.
Time passed quickly. At 12 a.m., Liang Qi drove to Hushan road with Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi.
There are vehicles parked around the intersection to stop ordinary cars passing by. They were also polite. Someone went to explain the situation vaguely and gave money to let the other party change his way.
"Mr. Wu, the mountain road here is the narrowest, and a lot of things will happen when driving normally every year," said Liang Qi.
"Well, not counting your underground racing, there have been 231 traffic accidents here in the past ten years." Wu Mian said, "202 people were killed and 78 injured, and 23 of the injured were seriously injured and disabled."
“……”
Liang Qi looked at Wu Mian in surprise. He didn''t know these data. How did he know?
"Your father is right, the son of a thousand gold. You are busy enough to attend the board of directors. Why come here?" Wu Mian said faintly.
Liang Qi''s car was parked in another mountain open space, overlooking a bird''s-eye view, and a group of young people were reveling together.
Wu Mian could vaguely smell the burst smell of burning hormones, even if it was far away.