As soon as Lingye closed his eyes, the atmosphere in the car suddenly became a little quiet, which the second master was not used to.
He is not a talkative person, because he is always surrounded by some brats, and gradually he feels that he is not used to it if there is no one around him to talk to.
The second master looked around and saw that the driver was unfamiliar and didn't want to say anything. The co-pilot seemed to want to ignore him, so the little guy next to him looked more pleasing to the eye.
"Hello," the second master said, touching his arm as a greeting, "What's your name?"
The second master's attitude seemed quite friendly, and Fu Gui looked at him.
"Hui Ming—Second Master, my name is Fu Gui."
I almost spilled the beans.
"Fugui? Who named you? If you are so incompetent, why not call you Fugui? That sounds so festive."
The second master stretched out his hands to ravage Fu Gui's watermelon head, and Fu Gui silently stuffed the dried meat into his mouth.
I think back then, Lingye named him Xiao Fugui. When I met you a few days later, you said his name was vulgar and changed it to Fu Gui. You also said he had some nonsense about Taoism.
He is a tomb beast, okay? Are you telling him about the Taoist teachings? Why are you starting to dislike him now?
Pluto's thoughts in this life are really strange.
"How old are you? I've never seen you like this before."
"I am a tomb beast, I think I am about three thousand years old..." Fu Gui frowned and thought.
He had been buried underground for a long time, and he could not count the number of hours he had not seen the light of day. Later, it seemed that there was a huge war in the mortal world, and he did not see the light of day again until he met Lingye and took him back to the underworld.
It took hundreds of years to transform into a human form.
Fu Gui was thinking seriously and didn't notice the second master's expression.
The second master's expression was frozen, and he silently put down the hand that was originally on Fu Gui's hair.
Well, it's definitely not a human being.
Has he ever thought that this guy is not as young as he looks on the surface? Who would have thought that he is already three thousand years old?
Fu Gui could tell what the second master was thinking just by looking at his actions. Humph, you have the nerve to dislike him? You are older than him!
The second master lightly wiped the tip of his nose with some embarrassment, then raised his chin slightly toward Lingye, and asked in a low voice how well he was going.
"What's her name?"
Xiao Fugui frowned tightly, "Her name is Dong Lingye, and this one's name is Ren Xi."
If you want to know, why don't you ask yourself? No matter how quiet your voice is, it can still be heard, okay?
"Where are we going?"
When the second master saw this, he drove all the way out of the airport. Isn't he in the provincial capital?
Xiao Fugui opened another pack of dried meat and became much more comfortable with him.
No matter what, since Pluto doesn't know magic now, how can I still be unable to defeat him?
"Go to Qucheng, Gengzi County."
Gengzi County, Qucheng City? Is there such a place in H Province?
The second master quickly took out his mobile phone to check the map, and saw that it didn't matter.
Hey, Gengzi County is at the junction of the northernmost part of Province H and the neighboring provinces. The provincial capital is in the southeast. They are trying to take me into a ravine!
Ling Ye slowly opened his eyes, looking through the front mirror at the slightly shocked Second Master behind him, and sighed in his heart.
Wang's IQ is not good in this life either. Could it be that his good fortune suppresses his IQ?
The Hummer drove on the highway for nearly four hours. After racing all the way, it finally arrived in Qucheng City and was now driving on the highway in Xia County.
The second master looked outside through the car window, with a look of disgust in his eyes, thinking that he had never been to such a backward place in his whole life.
On the dusty road, you can still see trash cans that are about to be buried on the street. Looking at the deteriorating color made me want to vomit.
It happened to be dusk and evening, and the people and vehicles coming and going into the city and the countryside were crowded. Through the car window, Erye could hear the hawking noises of vendors on the roadside mixed with dialects. It was so harsh.
Oh my God, his second master will not work in a place like this in the future, right?
Lingye's eyes were calm and he seemed to explain: "This is between counties, just wait until you enter the county."
You're hypocritical, you really don't know how hungry a man is when he's hungry. Do you still think that everyone lives the same as your Chu family? There are also poor families in the capital, okay?
Qucheng is originally a third-tier city. It mainly relies on processing labor to develop its economy. How can the city's GDP be comparable to that of Beijing.
Not to mention Gengzi County, a county below a third-tier city, Erye suddenly felt like he was back in the legendary pre-liberation period.