It's not easy to hail taxis in Anrong City, even at night.
If it is normal, Qin Lang doesn't mind being taken first, but the key point is that he just received a call from Tao Ruoxiang, it seems that this beautiful teacher is drinking, it should be when she is mentally weak, it is an excellent opportunity for Qin Lang, How could he miss the opportunity for nothing.
Unfortunately, Qin Lang stopped the taxi and was about to board the taxi with his mobile phone in hand, but was snatched by someone. How can this work? So, the moment the other party closed the door, Qin Lang stretched out his hand and pulled out the car door, and said to the people in the car: "Please make room, this is the car I stopped."
"But we got into the car before you! So, blame yourself for being slow and disabled!" An arrogant voice sounded from inside, "Driver—drive!"
"Young man, forget it, you wait for the next one." The taxi master is a middle-aged man, he saw that the two men and one woman in the car are all bastards, and Qin Lang should be a student, head-to-head with these bastards , it will definitely suffer.
"Did you hear that! Let go of your hand, or it will be really disabled!" The woman in the taxi shouted at Qin Lang extremely arrogantly, not to be outdone.
"It seems that there is really no way to be reasonable these days." Qin Lang said to himself, and then he reached in directly, and twisted out a pair of bastards sitting in the back row like chickens, and then threw them on the road next to the trash can.
The bastard sitting in the co-pilot seat saw that Qin Lang was an idiot, so he got out of the car without saying a word.
The driver pressed the meter, started the car, and asked Qin Lang, "Master, where are you going?"
"Heh, I'm not an expert—go to the night beer street in the south of the city." Qin Lang said.
"Okay." The taxi master responded, maybe he had a gossip, and asked again, "Brother, where did you practice your kung fu?"
"I went to Songshan Mountain, went to Wudang, and finally graduated from New Oriental." Qin Lang laughed.
The taxi driver knew that Qin Lang was joking, he laughed and said: "Young man, I don't mean anything else, I just saw that you are very good at kung fu, and you can twist people up and throw them far away with one hand, which makes me admire! But, to say something If you don’t like to hear it, although our Chinese Kungfu is still pretty awesome, but you people who know Kungfu always like to hide it. As a result, Chinese Kungfu has declined in the world now, and sometimes even They will also be beaten everywhere by boxers from other countries.”
"This is your understanding of Chinese martial arts?"
Anyway, it will take a while to reach the destination, Qin Lang doesn't mind chatting with the master, "If your son's kindergarten or elementary school holds a sports meeting, even if adults are not restricted to participate, you are willing to race against a group of children, And win the game?"
"Of course not."
"The same is true for martial arts practitioners." Qin Lang said, "For a real martial arts master, performing for others on the stage or boxing ring is like running a race with a group of children. Even if you win, it is meaningless. Besides , do you think that winning or losing on the stage or boxing ring really represents the level of a country’s martial arts? Haven’t you ever thought that what controls the winning or losing of the boxing ring is the level of kung fu on both sides, but the people behind the boxing ring? Bookmakers and casinos. Your patriotism is a factor they take advantage of."
"Fuck! Hearing what you said, it really looks like this! It's just like the stinky football nowadays. Our spectators shouted at the top of their lungs, but in the end, all of them are playing match-fixing and gambling!" The driver uncle was filled with righteous indignation.
"That's right. Therefore, masters generally don't show off in front of people, and those who like to show off are not masters." Qin Lang said, "And real masters will only fight for the real national honor, not for those who control the boxing ring. profiteers make money."
"Hey, I don't see how you can comprehend so deeply at such a young age." The driver uncle admired, "So, you can be considered a real master?"
"Not counting."
"Why?"
"If I were a real master, I wouldn't need to take your taxi."
"Haha!~"
"..."
The conversation with the taxi driver was very happy, but when Qin Lang saw Tao Ruoxiang, the woman was full of sadness. However, the worst scene Qin Lang encountered did not appear, so when he saw Tao Ruoxiang, he actually laughed heartlessly.
When Tao Ruoxiang saw Qin Lang sitting next to her laughing, she became angry for no reason: "I said Qin Lang, you should change your name."
"what name?"
"You should be called 'Qin Beast'!" Tao Ruoxiang said, "Didn't you see Aunt Tao's gloomy look now? You can still laugh and base your happiness on the pain of others. You are not a beast. Behavior?"
"Uh... to base my happiness on the pain of others, I will definitely not do this kind of beastly behavior; but if it is another kind of beastly behavior, I am willing to do it."
While talking, Qin Lang poured himself a glass of cold beer, "If I want to do animal behavior, I must do the animal thing that makes me happy and makes others happy."
Tao Ruoxiang hesitated for a moment, and said a word: "Shameless!"
"Aunt Tao, don't be angry. In fact, the reason why I laughed just now was not because I liked to see you worry, but because I sighed inwardly that the scene I was worried about didn't happen." It seemed that Qin Lang would A bone was thrown to Huolingxuehu. Although Xu Yibei, Luo Bin and the others regard this Huolingxue fox as a precious pet, but Qin Lang doesn't care so much, it's just a "fox dog", just treat it as a dog.
Tao Ruoxiang had something on her mind right now, so she didn't care about Qin Lang's pet, and asked, "What happened to you by luck?"
"It's just like you are drunk and talking nonsense." Qin Lang took a sip of wine, picked up a bunch of ribs and started eating.
This is a beer street by the river. In summer nights, the business is very good, and there are many people talking. In fact, you don’t have to worry about being overheard by others when talking about things in this kind of place, because it is really too noisy.
"You like to see me drunk and talking nonsense?" Tao Ruoxiang gave Qin Lang a white look.
"On the contrary, because if you become like that, it means that you have suffered a change of heart, your feelings have been hurt, and you have become a drunk and complaining woman, and unfortunately I will become your backup tire .”
"Ha..." Listening to Ping's words, Tao Ruoxiang couldn't help laughing, "Your statement is not bad, many women will only get drunk and talk nonsense when their feelings change, and the role of spare tires will appear. Spare tire, huh, aren't you very confident, don't you still worry about being a spare tire?"
"No way, Aunt Tao, you are so beautiful, there must be quite a few people who are willing to be a spare tire. In fact, being a spare tire is nothing, and there are things that are more painful than being a spare tire."
"Is there anything more painful than a spare tire?"
"certainly."
"What is it?"
"jack."