MTL - I Really Want To Go Against The Sky-Chapter 17 The role of the fruit

"It seems that the driving technology of +3 is still not enough to pull the wind!"

Yang Fan sighed softly in his heart, although he felt very good about himself, the car was full of refreshing when he ran, and the small heart could not do it.

But watching Zhu Caiwei, the girl looking at him while driving, was scared to cry, Yang Fan could not help but suffer.

A woman is a woman, so timid, she does not know how to appreciate the passion of speed.

Soon, the car was safely docked on the roadside, and Zhu Caiwei was relieved, and it was a feeling of restlessness.

However, when she saw Yang Fan, who was still playing with the steering wheel and her face was still there, her face turned black and black, and she angered Yang Fan: "When still sitting there, I will get off the bus! Also, When the girl is in the future, you are not allowed to touch the steering wheel again!"

As always, domineering, if it is something else, Yang Fan may have to endure, after all, people are the boss, the biggest thing.

But it doesn't work if he is not allowed to drive. He is a man born by speed. The main driving is his ultimate destination.

Yang Fan’s buttocks did not move. He still sat on the main driver safely. He retorted dissatisfiedly: “Miss Zhu, in fact, my driving skills are really good. You can’t be so good, you can’t because I’m driving better than you. You deprive me of the right to drive! This is not fair!"

"I?"

"I can't help you?!"

"Also... still licking your car skills?!"

Zhu Caiwei seems to be a little wild cat who has been stepped on his tail. He started to lick his hair directly, Zhang Da’s own small mouth, and his face looked angry and incredibly raised his finger to Yang Fan.

Who gave this soul so much confidence and courage, let him feel that his car skills are even more powerful than her Zhu Caiwei?

Is it the experience of re-examination of 20 times, or the driving coach who was cried by him in the driving school?

"Besides Zhu Huanan, you are the second shameless person I have ever seen in my life!"

Zhu Caiwei’s tongue is not merciless at all: “No wonder Zhu Huanan will accept you as an apprentice. You are simply a smash! All of them are uninhibited, self-righteous, and ignorant of the high spirit!”

Yang Fan suddenly became a little embarrassed, and modestly said: "Miss Zhu said this, how can I be a student with the South China School... South China Masters, the South China Master is a hero, the goal I have been fighting for!"

Zhu Caiwei: "..."

I am praising you? Hey, can you listen to people and can you grasp the key points? So many idioms of the old lady are all used white?

This soul must be deliberate!

The angry little flames burned more and more, and the small universe in the chest couldn't help but want to break out.

Ah! I want to destroy you on behalf of the moon!

"Ha ha!"

Yang Fan suddenly couldn't help but smiled. I didn't expect this woman to be so cute when she was angry. Now she can still hold back and not be beaten. It is already very educated.

This is a very grounded, very close girl.

"Well, don't tease you. Do you feel much better now? Is the strength already restored, can you get off the bus?"

Zhu Caiwei took a moment to move her hands and feet a little, let alone, for a while, her head was not dizzy, her hands were not numb, and the weak state just dissipated more than half.

"So, you just deliberately?"

After the mood was calmed down, Zhu Caiwei’s proud IQ was back on the line, and a pair of beautiful eyes squinted at Yang Fan, a small red-faced apple that was so angry that it was very charming.

Yang Fan did not refute and smiled: "Anger is actually a detoxification method that releases the toxins quickly. It has a miraculous effect on mild neurotoxins. So, don't thank me, I just like it to help people!"

Zhu Caiwei snorted.

Ghosts have to thank you, the old lady has only heard of anger and liver injury, anger and heart attack, but I have never heard of any anger and detoxification, this time not being mad at you is already blessed by God, but also want the old lady to thank you, No windows!

Humph!

Brushing the door open, Zhu Caiwei did not arrogantly drive Yang Fan out of the main driving, no matter whether Yang Fan was deliberately teasing her, Zhu Caiwei has already made up his mind, and will never allow this driving test to open her again. car! no way!

When Yang Fan stepped, he sneaked into the co-pilot. If he was slow, he was afraid that the angry girl would throw him in the wilderness where the village was not in front of the store.

"No, this is for you!"

Before the car started, Yang Fan reached out and took the saint fruit in his pocket and handed it to Zhu Caiwei.

How can we say that this is also the sister of the South China Principal, can not offend too much, it is necessary to properly tie up when the knot.

Moreover, this time they are teamed up to open up wasteland, and the spoils they receive should also be distributed to others.

"Saint fruit?"

Zhu Caiwei’s gaze is attracted by the sacred fruit of the sacred fruit like a ruby ​​red. Compared with the ordinary sacred fruit, the sacred fruit in the hands of Yang Fan is more crystal-clear, more translucent, and can even be described as dazzling. ! Because it is the glory of the glory of the glory!

This is not a saint fruit, it is simply a purely natural art that has been carved by any end!

"This is not the fruit of the net red saint fruit tree? It is so beautiful! It is amazing!"

Before Zhu Caiwei had seen Yang Fan climb the tree of the saint fruit, it was natural to guess the origin of this fruit.

"To be honest," Zhu Caiwei suddenly looked up and looked at Yang Fan: "The saint fruit tree suddenly released poison, poisoning everyone, not because you stole its fruit?"

Yang Fan is undecided, but shakes the saint fruit in his hand: "So, do you want to taste it, it tastes very good!"

"This is the spirit of the first-level demon planted, the effect is comparable to the millennium ginseng, the average person eats, not only can strengthen the body, but also can prolong life. If you have not saved me, I am not necessarily Willing to leave it for you to eat!"

Zhu Caiwei heard the words and suddenly excited: "What are you talking about? Is this saint really good for life?!"

“Why, do you have an old man in your family who needs to extend your life?”

Yang Fan brows his head and quickly picks up Zhu Caiwei’s mind and persuaded him: “If it’s not a close relative, I advise you to take it for yourself. Now the environment around Rongcheng has changed greatly, and the future situation is unknown. This spirit may improve your physique, stimulate your body's blood, and let you have more self-protection in the near future."

Yang Fan’s look is extremely serious. The first-grade Lingguo is already a treasure in the West Chucheng. The first time an ordinary person takes it, there will be a 30-50 chance to directly stimulate the blood. With the spiritual washing of the meridians and meridians, the wall is ruined, and the strength of the martial arts level is achieved.

If there is a certain martial foundation in itself, the chance of breakthrough will be even greater.

In Xichu City, all the discovered fruit and fruit demon plants are basically controlled by the wealthy family. Therefore, among the family members, there will be three-year-old martial artists and ten-year-old martial artists.

And ordinary people like them like firewood Yang Fan, there is no psionic body wash, no spirits break the wall ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ want to get ahead, can only rely on their own efforts, temper themselves.

Therefore, Yang Fan knows the preciousness of the fruit. He has not said anything to Zhu Caiwei. If it wasn’t for Zhu Caiwei’s attempt to save his life, he would not be willing to give this first-class fruit to her. .

"It’s my grandfather, grandfather!"

See Yang Fan said solemnly, Zhu Caiwei also Zheng Sidao: "I am the closest relative in the world, even if my own life does not, I also hope that my grandfather can live very well!"

Zhu Caiwei’s look was incomparably serious. Yang Fan’s heart touched and shrugged indifferently. He casually handed the sacred fruit in his hand to Zhu Caiwei’s hand.

"Well, I didn't say what I said just now!"

"From now on, it is yours. Whoever you want to give it to is taken is your freedom!"

"Thank you! Yang Fan!"

Zhu Caiwei took over the holy fruit with both hands and sincerely said a thank you to Yang Fan. If this fruit is really amazing, then Yang Fan is the great benefactor of their Zhu family.

"You don't have to be so polite. I have already eaten three on that tree before, and then I will not have any effect after eating. It is better to give it to you directly than to eat it. How do you say that you sent me to the holy Under the fruit tree, this is a human condition, and it is still okay."

Zhu Caiwei looked loose and glanced at Yang Fan.

She knew that Yang Fan had no need to say these words, but he still said it now. The purpose is nothing more than to not let her feel awkward, and feel that he owes him too much human feelings. This person is not only proud but also very delicate.

Her friend said it well, this Yang Fan is really a good person.

Well, it’s a stinking mouth, a bit arrogant, a temperamental temper, and a hamster.