God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 492: love freedom

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The city at the foot of the mountain is just a small city, there is no train line, Shen Ming can only drive Master to a larger city to transfer. The Panshan Highway drives leisurely, and the continuous white ribbon surrounds the mountains, as if extending to the horizon without end.

Ruotong, who was riding a car for the second time in his life, was overjoyed. He opened the sunroof and stood outside the roof of the car, feeling the wind blowing past him. She is happy, but Shen Ming's expression is dignified, not only because of the 18th bend of the mountain road in front of her, but also because Ruotong is next to you in a small city and you have already bought a dress and put it on. As soon as he raised his head, he could see the spring under his skirt, but he would definitely hit the mountain and die, but he kept looking forward, and the male hormones in his body were yelling at him again, "Idiot!"

The struggle between rationality and animal desire destroyed Shen Ming's spirit. What's more painful was that Ruotong kept chatting with Shen Ming, "seducing" him to look up and meet each other. Ruotong is very playful, but since he is a teacher, he must teach and teach, so he taught Feng Xijue's formulas and mental methods all the way, so that Shen Ming could understand them carefully.

During the two-hour drive, Shen Mingkai was frightened and benefited a lot. In the end, his own reason strangled the animal desire, and he didn't look up the whole time, which disappointed everyone.

"We're here, Yuncheng!" Shen Ming reminded.

"There really is a bigger city than that city!" Seeing the rapidly approaching high-rise buildings in the distance, and more and more vehicles beside him, Ruotong was excited again and again.

"Hi! Chick! Do you want to play together?" At this time, a BMW 7 Series beside him came up to the Buick LaCrosse Shen Ming bought. Good guy, there are four other people in the car, all wearing colorful tight T-shirts, and they don't look good.

"No need, thank you brothers." Ruotong smiled politely and clasped his fists in salute. It's not surprising that there are so many salutes in the Jianghu!

"Don't refuse so quickly, that kind of Buick guy is useless at first glance, let's play with my brother, I promise to be super happy!" The rogue brother smiled lewdly while licking his lips.

The silent Shen Ming held the steering wheel and turned it suddenly, the front of the car bumped into the belly of the BMW, crashing the white BMW 7 Series into the ditch on the side of the road abruptly.

"I..." The rogue brother bit his own tongue before he could utter the words, and the airbag that popped out deformed his face again.

"Tu'er, what are you doing? You scared me." Ruotong finally sat back in the car, and blamed him slightly.

"Master, that kind of person just now is called a hooligan. When you meet a hooligan, you have only two choices: break their leg or break their third leg. If you are not in a hurry, I will show you how to do it Half of the front of Shen Ming's car was dented, but he continued to drive without paying attention. Anyway, this kind of car worth more than 100,000 to 200,000 yuan is just thrown away after driving, and it still takes up a parking space when you take it home...

"I don't want to do that kind of bad guy who has no power to restrain a chicken. It will insult my reputation. If I want to do it, I will let you do it. After all, you are my bodyguard in the world." Ruotong said willfully.

"All right, all right, my lord, I'm the one who beats the dog." Shen Ming volunteered.

Ruotong has to take the train, but it's still a hassle because she doesn't have an ID card. Shen Ming must first find a master who is good enough to make a fake one, and then use that number to buy a train ticket, and the nearest train is only at 6:00 tomorrow morning.

It was already 9 o'clock in the evening when Shen Ming finished his work and returned to the car, Ruotong said with a resentful face, "Can you take me out now?"

"The train is very early tomorrow, why don't you find a hotel to rest?" Shen Ming looked at the time, then at Ruotong's resentful face, "Well, I'm afraid of you, have you ever visited the night market? "

"I used to attend a temple fair when I was a child. It was so lively. Is the night market the same as it?" Ruotong was full of anticipation.

"It's a little different, that is, there are so many people in the night market every day, let's go, and eat supper by the way!" Shen Ming's damaged car could no longer be driven, so he stopped a TAXI and went straight to Yuncheng Night Market.

Although Yuncheng is a second-tier city, it is also an ancient cultural capital, and its tourism industry is quite developed. Various local snacks form a five-mile long street. There are more people and more sellers, and the street is extended by three miles. Formed Bali Street.

Today's Bali Street has completely turned into the CBD of Yuncheng after six o'clock in the evening. Overcrowding is no longer enough to describe its excitement. Various food stalls set up stalls side by side to solicit customers, and all kinds of shouts with local characteristics shouted. , has a unique flavor.

Ruotong has no resistance to novelty things at all, and has a small appetite, but wants to try everything. Shen Ming was also generous in his purchases, and he bought two servings, but later found that he had to eat 1.75 servings. Later, I learned to be smart, and only bought one portion, and the rest of Ruotong's food would be more than enough.

For some reason, it feels like everything Ruotong has eaten is more fragrant, even the stinky tofu brings out a kind of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Tu'er Tuer! Come and see, this cotton candy! It can fly!" Ruotong looked at the cotton candy floating in the air and wrapped in a plastic bag.

"It's just that the finished marshmallows have been infused with a little hydrogen." Shen Ming acted as an explanation.

"I want it!" Ruotong looked at Shen Ming staringly.

"Master, I really can't eat anymore." Shen Ming touched his stomach and wanted to cry, his eight-pack abs were full of beer belly.

"Who made you eat it! I just want to watch them fly for a while!"

"Say it earlier, ten lady bosses! Huh? I don't want ten lady bosses, but ten balloon marshmallows. Boss, don't stare at me! Can't I be wrong?"

On Bali Chang Street, Shen Ming took Ruotong from the street to the end of the street. Although they were good at lightness kung fu, they were at a loss for what to do in this overcrowded night market.

But no matter how crowded it was, Shen Ming always stood by Ruotong's side and forced those who had ulterior motives to take advantage of the opportunity to move a few meters away.

Finally, they found an old-fashioned decorated coffee shop and sat on the balcony on the second floor, just overlooking the entire night market and feeling the hustle and bustle of the world.

"What is this? Why is it so sweet?" Ruotong asked with a frown.

"Coffee, cappuccino." Shen Ming didn't think Ruotong was so white-eyed.

"I've drank coffee, but shouldn't it taste bitter?" Ruotong didn't understand.

"Yes, but most people can't stand the bitterness of coffee, so they add milk and sugar to make it so sweet." Shen Ming explained.

"I don't like this kind of coffee. It's not what it is anymore. It's so pitiful that I can't even keep a little bit of my original self." Ruotong's sad appearance is like a work of art, which makes people appreciate it with peace of mind; And because of her sadness, watching her heart also ached.

"Master, this is how it is in the secular world. Survival is not easy. In order to integrate into the society and ask for a bite to eat, everyone lives with a mask. They want to please their superiors, friends, and wives, but they don't please themselves."

"But disciples in the secular world are not like people wearing masks." Ruotong observed meticulously.

"Because I was strong enough before, I can be casual. Before I became what I am today, I was a butcher for ten years, and I did what I least wanted to do. The world is like this. If you don't become a grandson first, you can't be an uncle. If you want it What, you have to learn to give something first, this is called society." Shen Ming really didn't want to teach his father, just like splashing ink on a blank paper, he felt a sense of guilt for defiled holiness. But Ruotong, who is too clean, can't even live a day if he doesn't understand these things in the secular world, right

"You make such a beautiful world so unbearable? Even if what you said is true, I still prefer to believe that it is not so bad. At least we still have one thing, right?" Ruotong smiled softly.

"what?"

"That's freedom." Ruotong said as he untied the cotton candy balloons beside him, letting them fly freely into the sky.

"Why let it go, don't you like them very much?" Shen Ming was puzzled.

"Yeah, so I gave them freedom. It's a pity that they can only stay on the ground when they are born to fly. Before dying, go to see the world, or fall into a place that I have never been to. They will be happier when they find someone as gentle as Tuer?" Ruotong's smile was hard to resist.

At this moment, Shen Ming's cell phone rang, and it turned out to be the dealer who made false certificates.

This guy is not bad, he used a real ID card and then changed it into a fake one, so he can check it online.

Shen Ming had already purchased the train ticket with the real ID number he gave him, and he agreed to go to the train station at five o'clock in the morning to get the ID card and then go to exchange the ticket, but the ticket dealer said in embarrassment that there was a temporary mistake, which made Shen Ming Go there.

"Master, I have something to do, I will go back as soon as I go, can you wait for me here?" Shen Ming got up and said.

"What happened?" Ruotong worried.

"Small things are probably a temporary price increase. In the secular world, there are not many businessmen who are trustworthy." Shen Ming shrugged helplessly.

"Okay then, I'll wait for you. Disciple goes early and returns early." Master urged.

"Of order." Shen Ming waved goodbye.

In the mundane world, everything is feasting, but Ruotong is a little disappointed by the indifference that seems to be in the mountains and forests. Although there are so many guests around, they only chat with their friends, and they don’t even say greetings to those around them. No, even if the waiter brought them tea and water, they didn't even give them a smile of thanks, as if they were just unimportant stones.

Shen Ming thought that the agreed location was not far away, so she stopped a taxi and left after leaving the coffee shop.

What he never imagined, the gangster brother who was knocked into the stinky ditch by him during the day, would wrap his head like a piccolo devil, and lead five brothers into the coffee shop with fierce faces, and went directly to the top floor .

"Beauty, we meet again." The hooligan brother sat down opposite Ruotong.

"Are you calling me? But I'm not a beauty, I'm Feng Ruotong." Ruotong was still so polite.

"It's a waste of your man leaving you behind. It's a long night, let the brothers take you to see the world you don't understand!" the rogue brother said with a smirk.

"Shen Ming is not my man, he is just my apprentice. It's fine if you take me anywhere, but he will be very unhappy, and you will definitely not like him when he is unhappy." If Tong still smiled like a goddess.