Evening, six forty.

The Phaeton drove leisurely on the road, aiming for the riverside park.

At present, this section of road is still about one kilometer away from Jiangbian Park, but the road has begun to become congested at this point, and the traffic is getting denser, and most of them are heading towards Jiangbian Park.

This is because there is a grand fireworks display tonight in Riverside Park. It is said that the scale is the largest in three years. There are a large number of fireworks and a very high standard. Many citizens come to watch it with the mentality of watching the excitement.

Since the road ahead was quite congested, the car stopped and stopped, and while waiting for the traffic lights to turn green, Yang Tian looked at the girl on the passenger seat next to him out of boredom, and discovered something interesting.

The person sitting in the passenger seat was, of course, the young master of Ninjago, Maki Sakurajima, who had specially made an appointment with Yang Tian to watch the fireworks.

Today she is wearing a bluish gauze dress, which seems to have been bought for her by her sisters in Fuyunxuan. It is very pretty and fits her usual fresh and cute style. However, what is really worth paying attention to is not

Her clothes, but her state at the moment - she lowered her head slightly, holding a white paper bag in her arms, the mouth of the bag was closed tightly, as if she was afraid that Yang Tian would see it. Two

The little hands are clasped together, and the little feet wearing white stockings and clogs are together. The toes of the two feet wrapped in white stockings touch each other from time to time. The frequency of touching is a bit high, and it seems a bit... nervous?

Yang Tian observed it for a few more seconds and quickly judged from her breath that she did seem a little nervous.

There was also a little bit of redness on the side of the slightly lowered face.

What is the situation here?

What is this girl thinking, so shy?

Although this girl is essentially a young and shy girl.

But we have known each other for such a long time and have done things like sleeping in each other's arms on the same bed. How can we be shy and blushing while watching fireworks?

Moreover, the bag in her arms is also a bit concerning.

If I remember correctly, she brought this bag with her when she came from Fanying Country this time.

He just refused to tell Yang Tian what was in the bag.

Of course, if Yang Tianzhen wants to know, he can use his spiritual sense to find out immediately.

But he would never really go against the wishes of the girls in his family.

Since she didn't want him to know yet, he naturally wouldn't pry around casually.

"Do you care so much about the fireworks display?" Yang Tian asked with a smile.

"Uh..." The girl froze slightly, without raising her head. She paused, nodded, and said: "A little, because I have never seen it before..."

"Never?" Yang Tian was stunned.

Even in China, it is difficult to find a few children who have never played or even watched fireworks since childhood.

In Fansakura, in theory, various firework festivals should be more common. This is reflected in animation, film and television. How come you have never seen it before?

"Well," the girl nodded again, "Ninjago can make gunpowder, but it will definitely not be used for fireworks and the like..."

Yang Tian smiled bitterly and gradually understood.

After all, Ninjago is essentially a killer organization.

Not so much warmth and romance.

Gunpowder will definitely only be used to make guns and weapons and to kill people.

As for fireworks, it is impossible for them to appear in such a strict dark organization.

And Sakurajima Maki has been locked up in Ninja Village since she was a child. She is training as a young master. How can she have the chance to watch any fireworks display?

"Then I'll accompany you every year to see if it's okay, at least once a year," Yang Tian raised his hand and gently stroked the girl's head.

"Okay!" Sakurajima Maki was a little surprised when she heard this. She finally raised her head and glanced towards Yang Tian, ​​her watery eyes shining with joy.

But after looking at Yang Tian for a second, he seemed to have thought of something again, his face turned even redder, he lowered his head shyly, and whispered: "Then...it's agreed..."

Seeing her like this, Yang Tian became more and more curious.

What's going on with this little girl?

Are you so shy tonight?

The red face, coupled with the innocent, cute and childish appearance, really makes people want to commit a crime just looking at it.

No, no, no.

You must endure it.

You have to exercise some restraint.

Otherwise, if you really can't help but commit a crime, you may have to miss the fireworks display.

Although this girl won't blame him by then, she will definitely feel a little regretful.

"Didi——" The car behind made a whistle sound.

Yang Tian looked back and saw, oh, the light is already green.

He quickly started the car and continued driving forward.

…

Facts have proven that the closer you get to the riverside park, the more traffic jams increase exponentially.

Yang Tian drove from Fuyunxuan, covering more than ten kilometers, which only took half an hour.

But the last kilometer took almost fifteen minutes.

The fireworks display will start at seven o'clock.

Yang Tian also had to find a parking space in a hurry.

Fortunately, he had the help of his spiritual consciousness. After scanning, he quickly found the last location in several nearby parking lots.

I drove into the parking lot and saw that I was about to park in the last available space...

"Boom -" a violent engine sound came.

A red Porsche overtook the car somewhat roughly, and jumped into the empty space before Yang Tian.

Yang Tian couldn't help but frown slightly.

Under normal circumstances, if he encounters such an unqualified person, he is actually too lazy to be knowledgeable.

After all, he is a god after all, and arguing with incompetent people is like being bitten by a dog and asking for the dog to bite him back.

But it's different now. The fireworks display is about to begin. If you waste time looking for a parking space, you might miss the first wave of fireworks.

Watching a complete fireworks display is Sakurajima Maki's wish, and Yang Tian will not allow anyone to ruin it. "Haha, I'm sorry, buddy, the parking space is first come, first served. My baby and I are anxious to see it.

"Fireworks, this parking space belongs to us. You can look for it elsewhere." A man in the car got out of the car and was dressed luxuriously. He was twenty years old.

Next year, the cynical young man got out of the car and a charming woman in a red skirt got out of the passenger seat. They both laughed happily.

Yang Tian smiled slightly.

Sorry, right?

First come first served?

OK.

Yang Tian thought about it.

I saw the red Porsche suddenly start again.

You know, at this moment both people in the car have got out of the car, the car keys have been taken out, and the car doors have even been locked.

In this case, as soon as the car started, the young man and the charming woman were confused, and even doubted whether they had heard wrongly.

And just when they were suspicious, the car not only started up, but also started running its engine, and then...with a roar, it rushed forward.

When the car was parked, it was driven in from the front. The front of the car was facing the fence on the side of the parking lot, and outside the fence was the main road.

At this moment, the car rushed out, directly broke through the fence, rushed onto the main road, and stood in the middle of the road like a roadblock, completely blocking the already congested road section.

All of a sudden, the car horns were blaring, and countless drivers began to curse: "Who is driving in the Gobi Desert without any brains driving like this! Get out of here! Don't get stuck in the middle of the road, or I'll hit you and kill you!"

The young master and the charming woman looked at the car that was already lying in the middle of the road. They were dumbfounded and walked towards the road blankly: "It's not... this..."
Chapter completed!