"It seems that the +3 driving skills are still not impressive enough!"
Yang Fan sighed softly in his heart. Although he felt very good about himself, he was very happy when the car was running, and his heart was very excited.
But Yang Fan couldn't help but be hit hard when he saw the girl Zhu Caiwei looking so frightened that she wanted to cry while watching him drive.
Women are women, they are so timid and don’t know how to appreciate the passion brought by speed.
Soon, the car stopped safely on the side of the road. Zhu Caiwei breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like she was surviving a disaster.
But when she saw Yang Fan, who was still fiddling with the steering wheel with an unfinished expression on his face, her face instantly darkened, and she said angrily to Yang Fan: "What are you still doing sitting there? Get out of the car quickly! Also, From now on, you are not allowed to touch the steering wheel when I am here!"
As domineering as ever, if it was something else, Yang Fan might have endured it. After all, he was the boss, the biggest.
But it’s impossible not to let him drive. He is a man born for speed, and driving is his final destination.
Yang Fan didn't move his buttocks, still sitting comfortably on the driver's seat, and retorted unconvincingly: "Ms. Zhu, my driving skills are actually very good. It's wrong for you to be jealous. It can't be because I drive better than you. You just take away my right to drive! That’s not fair!”
"I?"
"Am I jealous?!"
"Still... still jealous of your driving skills?!"
Zhu Caiwei seemed like a little wild cat whose tail had been stepped on. She immediately started to scratch her hair, opened her small mouth wide, and raised her hand to point at Yang Fan with an angry and incredulous look on her face.
Who gave this Hun Dan such confidence and courage that he felt that his driving skills were even better than Zhu Caiwei's
Was it the experience of retaking the test twenty times in a row, or was it the driving instructors in the driving school who made him cry during the test
"Apart from Zhu Huanan, you are the second shameless person I have ever seen in my life who doesn't know what to do with others!"
Zhu Caiwei showed no mercy at all with her venomous tongue: "No wonder Zhu Huanan would accept you as his apprentice, you are all the same! You are all arrogant, self-righteous, and do not know the heights of the world!"
Yang Fan suddenly became a little embarrassed and said modestly: "What Miss Zhu said, how dare I, a student, be compared to the South China School... Master Huanan, Master Huanan is a hero and the goal I have been striving for!"
Zhu Caiwei: "..."
Am I complimenting you? Hey, can you grasp the key points when listening to others? I’ve used so many idioms in vain, haven’t I
This soul must be intentional!
The little flame of anger grew stronger and stronger, and the little universe in my chest couldn't help but want to explode.
Ah! I will destroy you on behalf of the moon!
"hehe!"
Yang Fan suddenly couldn't help but chuckle. He didn't expect this woman to be so cute even when she was angry. She could still hold back from hitting anyone, which was considered very well-educated.
This is a very down-to-earth, girl-next-door girl.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Do you feel better now? Have you recovered most of your strength? Can you get out of the car and walk around?"
Zhu Caiwei was startled and moved her hands and feet a little. Not to mention, in just a short time, her head was no longer dizzy, her hands were no longer numb, and most of the weak state she had just had disappeared.
"So, you just did it on purpose?"
After her mood calmed down, Zhu Caiwei's impressive IQ came back online. She blinked at Yang Fan with a pair of beautiful eyes. Her face was as red as an apple because she was so angry that she was very charming.
Yang Fan did not refute, but said with a smile: "Anger is actually a way of detoxification that quickly releases toxins in the body, and it has a miraculous effect on mild neurotoxins. So, no need to thank me, I just like to help others!"
Zhu Caiwei snorted coldly.
I really want to thank you. I have only heard that anger damages the liver and anger attacks the heart, but I have never heard of anger detoxification. It is a blessing from God that I did not get mad at you this time. I also want to thank you. There are no windows!
snort!
Pushing open the car door, Zhu Caiwei angrily drove Yang Fan out of the driver's seat. Regardless of whether Yang Fan was teasing her on purpose, Zhu Caiwei had already made up her mind and would never allow this driving test maniac to drive her car again in the future. car! no way!
Yang Fan took a step forward and slipped into the passenger seat. If he was too slow, he was afraid that the angry little girl would throw him into the middle of nowhere.
"No, this is for you!"
Before the car started, Yang Fan reached out and took out the cherry tomato from his pocket and handed it to Zhu Caiwei.
After all, this is the sister of the principal of South China, so you can't offend her too harshly, and you still have to curry favor appropriately when it's time to curry favor.
Besides, this time they formed a team to open up wasteland, so they should allocate a share of the spoils they got.
"Cherry Tomato?"
Zhu Caiwei's eyes were immediately attracted by the ruby-like bright red color of the cherry tomatoes. Compared with ordinary cherry tomatoes, the cherry tomatoes in Yang Fan's hands were more crystal clear and could even be described as dazzling. ! Because there really seems to be light pouring out from the center of this fruit!
This is not a cherry tomato, this is simply a piece of pure natural art without any carving!
"Isn't this the fruit from the famous cherry tomato tree? It's so beautiful! It's really amazing!"
Zhu Caiwei had seen Yang Fan climb the cherry tomato tree with her own eyes before, so she naturally guessed the origin of the fruit.
"To be honest," Zhu Caiwei suddenly raised her head and looked at Yang Fan: "That cherry tomato tree suddenly released poison and stunned everyone. Isn't it because you stole its fruit?"
Yang Fan did not comment, but shook the cherry tomatoes in his hand: "So, do you want to try it? It tastes very good!"
"This is a spiritual fruit produced by a first-level demon plant. Its efficacy is comparable to that of a thousand-year-old ginseng. If ordinary people eat it, it will not only strengthen their body, but also extend their life. If you hadn't saved me, I wouldn't be sure I would be willing to leave it for you to eat!"
Hearing this, Zhu Caiwei suddenly said excitedly: "Are you telling the truth? This Saint Lady can really make people live longer?!"
"Why, do you have an elderly person in your family who needs to live longer?"
Yang Fan raised his brows and quickly saw Zhu Caiwei's thoughts, and persuaded him: "If you are not a close relative, I advise you to keep it for yourself. The environment around Chengdu has changed drastically, and the future situation is unknown. This spirit fruit may be able to improve your physique, stimulate the energy and blood in your body, and give you a little more ability to protect yourself in the near future."
Yang Fan's expression was extremely serious. The first-level spiritual fruit was already considered a rare treasure in Xichu City. For ordinary people, there would be a 30 to 50% chance of directly stimulating Qi and blood when taking it for the first time. , use spiritual power to cleanse the meridians of the whole body, break through the walls and fade away from the ordinary, and achieve the first-level strength of a martial arts disciple.
If you have a certain foundation in martial arts, your chances of breakthrough will be greater.
In Xichu City, all the discovered spiritual fruit demon plants are basically controlled by those wealthy and aristocratic families. Therefore, geniuses like three-year-old martial apprentices and ten-year-old martial masters often appear among those wealthy families.
But ordinary people like useless Yang Fan and the others do not have spiritual power to cleanse their bodies or spiritual fruits to break through walls. If they want to get ahead, they can only rely on their own efforts and hone themselves bit by bit.
Therefore, Yang Fan knew very well how precious the spirit fruit was. What he just said to Zhu Caiwei was not polite. If Zhu Caiwei had not saved his life, he would not have been willing to give her this first-class spirit fruit. .
"It's my grandfather, my biological grandfather!"
Seeing Yang Fan's solemn words, Zhu Caiwei also said solemnly: "The person closest to me in this world, even if I don't take my own life, I still hope that my grandfather can live well!"
Zhu Caiwei's expression was extremely serious and firm, and Yang Fan was touched. He shrugged indifferently and casually handed the cherry tomatoes in Zhu Caiwei's hands.
"Okay, I didn't say what I just said!"
"From now on, it's yours. It's up to you who you want to give it to!"
"Thank you! Yang Fan!"
Zhu Caiwei took the cherry tomatoes with both hands and sincerely said thank you to Yang Fan. If this fruit really has miraculous effects, then Yang Fan will be the great benefactor of their Zhu family.
"You don't have to be so polite. I've already eaten three pills from that tree before. If I eat them again, they won't have any effect. Instead of being greedy and wasting money, I might as well give them to you directly. After all, you were the one who sent me to that sacred tree. Under the female fruit tree, this is a favor and must be returned."
Zhu Caiwei's expression relaxed and she took a deep look at Yang Fan gratefully.
She knew that Yang Fan didn't need to say these words, but he still said them now. The purpose was simply not to make her feel guilty and to feel that she owed him too many favors. This man was not only proud, but also very delicate.
Her friend was right, Yang Fan was indeed a good person.
Well, he just has a bad mouth, is a little arrogant, has a weird temper, and has a bad personality.
(End of chapter)