Chapter 43 Your Highness teaches you how to drive
The nickname of the science monster is not vain. Begobird fully demonstrated his talent. It took not long, and two strange-looking steering wheels were placed on the table, and the guy sucked up the cigarette proudly.
"As long as there is enough materials, let alone the steering wheel, I can even make the interstellar orbital gun."
His eyes turned, and he didn't even look at the idiot who was so proud that he was extremely stinky. Dongchen took Annie into his arms: "Go out and repair the car so that he wouldn't have too many dreams at night."
The strong wind was covered with sand and dust, without the blockage of buildings, and it made a painful blow on the face.
Dongchen turned his back, wrapped Anne in the prepared cloth, and stepped back into the hover car.
No matter how good other people’s home is, it is not as good as your own nest.
Although the Despair Name was a bit ugly, it belonged to him. Begobird was busy.
Christina was playing with the crystal while she turned out the large energy block she had hidden before and sat under her butt, which made people feel extremely painful to see.
"Fortunately, the town's energy center was not demolished. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to sleep at night." Thinking of the nightmare night in fear, Dongchen shrank and fell asleep again.
Begobird paused for a moment when he held up the universal board in mid-air, and fell down again, and his voice became much smaller.
Christina put away the energy block, the little angel put the ball, and sat quietly aside.
They all knew that Dongchen was really tired.
Monk Bujie smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he felt the long-lost warmth in this team.
After working overtime and working for a long time, the two hover trucks finally packed up. Begobird stood beside the car, painted a pair of bloody roses with spray paint cans, and added a sharp blade to the rose as Christina asked.
The slightly curved arc blade, the silver light shining, and the bloody rose, has a bloody beauty.
"How is it? Is the pattern I designed cool?" Christina hugged her arms, with green cat eyes in memory.
"It was clearly me who sprayed it." He raised his foot and kicked the painted cans far away. Begobird muttered dissatisfiedly, in return for a pair of white blue eyes.
Dongchen shook his head: "Take the car to them."
He rushed around and deliberately added a hover car with a corner impact, overturned a row of houses, rushed to the bar door, and a group of women looked at him in horror.
"Who can drive?"
Dongchen walked out of the car door and asked questions loudly.
Women looked at me, and I looked at you, but there was no answer.
"Just throw the car to them like this?" Christina's voice was weak, feeling unbearable.
No one knows how to use it, this car is just a pile of scrap iron, and it doesn't work as much as a pile of food.
"Save people to the end, send Buddha to West, Begobird, teach them to drive. Christina, take good care of Anne." After arranging his teammates, Dongchen walked to Bujie's side and whispered: "Master, look forward to them. If there is anything wrong, don't hold back."
"Since you don't trust them, why should you save them?" Monk Bujie was puzzled by Dongchen's contradictory behavior.
In his opinion, since he doesn't believe it, he doesn't have to save him. In the end of the world, he can manage himself well. The reason why he took Dongchen as his disciple and paid the price of serious injuries was, after all, the outside world was oppressed.
If the Holy Cross Town is intact, if you don’t know how to win Dongchen, you will definitely not be able to die in order to have a good meal. Maybe you will destroy Dongchen.
This is reality.
Of course, Dongchen would not know the cheap master's idea. He looked at the suffering woman below and sighed: "I saved them because of human virtues. I was guarding against them because of human sin."
"You're very conflicted."
Holding the sword on his shoulders and walking towards the church, Dongchen waved his hand: "I'll clean up the monsters. If they choose to stay, there will be more hope for life."
The back gradually disappeared in the wind and sand was desolate and heroic. The scientific monster withdrew his gaze, took two steps forward, and slapped his chest: "Hi ladies, His Highness Begobird, the great and kind, decided to teach you how to drive wildly, and raise your hand if you want to learn."
With his lustful eyes, Bagobird looked at the women who were placing their bodies with various fabrics, and shouted in his heart, raising his hands, and lifted his hands up.
The women were very disrespectful. They had torn their clothes into rags and were unfamiliar with the environment, so they kept guarding the bar with guns. Not to mention going home, they didn't even dare to enter the bar storage room.
As for the fabric on the body, most of them are tablecloths and curtains.
Now facing the strangely dressed, they don’t look like a good man, Begobird, and they feel dangerous in their fragile hearts.
He looked awkwardly at the big white rabbits who looked at him with a thief-like look in front of him. A gust of wind blew, and Begobird became a prehistoric fossil.
"I deserve it!" The green cat's eyes flashed with sneer, Christina sat aside with Anne in her arms, thought for a while, and spoke out: "Although he is not a little bit hard, he is not bad. You'd better learn from him, and we'll leave soon."
When they heard Christina say she was leaving, the helpless women immediately cried. They usually only do housework at home, and at most they use guns to prepare for the precautions. Most of them are cleaning up the wind and sand, so they have no opinions. Now they hear that the backbone is about to leave, they are panicked.
"Please, don't abandon me, you can do whatever you want me to do." A woman cried in a collapse, and her crying caused a chain reaction.
Begobird looked at the woman who was crying and suddenly lost interest. He kicked the door angrily.
The bang sounded and the crying sound was immediately calmed down. Begobird's face turned into a smile: "Come with me, ladies, I think you need a full-scale guidance."
What good things can be done if the Big Bad Wolf shows her diligence to Little Red Riding Hood?
The women who got into the black car were pulled into the cab by Bego Bodd. The small space was stuffed and full of women's atmosphere.
"We should do this first." Begobird was so comfortable that he almost flew into the sky.
“So soft.”
"Damn it, this villain." Christina walked into the bar with Anne in her arms. She didn't want to hear the bastard's voice for a moment, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to help but kill him.
"Sister, what are you doing?"
Silently kneading the little angel's beautiful red face, Christina bit her silver teeth: "He is doing death."
"Do you die?" The little angel was confused, and Shui Lingling's big eyes were curious.
"You are still young, you will know when you grow up." Christina replied perfunctorily, feeling hated Begobird in her heart.
Annie bit her finger and thought for a while. Shui Lingling's eyes were lit up: "Is uncle fighting with bare butt? Just like those on those discs?"
"Bay, Go, Bo, De! I want to... kill, you!" As the roar of the sky, the little wild cat rushed out of the bar like a wind, and the science monster who was trying to take advantage of it in the car trembled: "Put this down, yes, use force."
Pressing the young woman's plump thigh with her hands and kicking the lift away, Begobird was lucky to drive out before Christina arrived.
When he left, he looked back in surprise: "Who called me just now?"
Chapter completed!