Taxis in Anrong are not easy to stop, even at night.
If it was in normal times, Qin Lang didn't mind being taken first, but the key was that he had just received a call from Tao Ruoxiang, it seemed that this beautiful teacher was drinking, it should be when she was psychologically fragile, it was a great opportunity for Qin Lang, how could he miss the opportunity in vain.
Unfortunately, Qin Lang intercepted the taxi, picked up his mobile phone and was about to get into the car, but he was robbed, how can this work.
Therefore, at the moment when 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 let me go, this is the car I stopped." ” "But we got into the car before you, so it's no wonder that you're slow, and your hands and feet are crippled" An arrogant voice sounded inside, "The driver drives" "Forget it, young man, you wait for the next one."
The taxi driver was a middle-aged man, and when he saw that the two men and one woman in the car were bastards, and Qin Lang should be a student, if he had a hard time with these bastards, he would definitely suffer.
"I didn't let go of your hand when I heard it, otherwise it would really be crippled" The woman in the taxi was not to be outdone, and shouted to Qin Lang with extreme arrogance.
"It seems that there is really no way to reason these days."
Qin Lang said to himself, then directly reached in and twisted out the pair of bastard men and women sitting in the back row like chickens, and then threw them next to the trash can on the side of the road.
The bastard sitting in the co-pilot seat saw that Qin Lang was a muddy person, so he didn't say a word and took the initiative to get out of the car.
The driver pressed the meter, started the car, and asked Qin Lang, "Master, where to go?"
"Heh, I'm not a master of going to the night beer street in the south of the city."
Qin Lang said.
"Okay."
The taxi master answered, maybe his gossip spirit attacked, and he actually asked again, "Brother, where did you practice kung fu?"
"I went to Songshan, went to Wudang, and finally graduated from New Oriental."
Qin Lang said with a smile.
The taxi driver knew that Qin Lang was joking, and said with a smile: "Young man, I don't mean anything else, I just saw that your kung fu is very good, and you can actually twist people up with one hand and throw them away, which makes me admire it, but if you don't like to hear it, although our Chinese kung fu is still quite awesome, but you people who know kung fu always like to hide it, but now Chinese kung fu has declined in the world, and sometimes it is even beaten all over the place by boxers from other countries." ” "This is your understanding of Chinese martial arts" Anyway, there is still a while before he reaches his destination, and Qin Lang doesn't mind chatting with this master, "If your son's kindergarten or elementary school holds a sports day, even if it doesn't restrict adults from participating, are you willing to race against a group of children and win the race?"
"Surely not."
"The same goes for martial artists."
Qin Lang said, "For a true martial arts master, performing on the stage and in the boxing ring is like racing against a group of children, even if you win, it's not interesting.
Besides, do you think that winning or losing on the stage and in the 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 now is the level of kung fu of both sides, but the bookmakers and casinos behind the boxing ring.
Your patriotic feelings are all factors that they take advantage of. ” "I'm listening to you say this, it's really like this kind of stinky football now, we people watching the football shouted hoarsely, and as a result, they were all playing match-fixing and gambling," the driver's uncle was indignant.
"That's right.
Therefore, masters generally don't perform in front of people, and those who like to show off are not masters.
Qin Lang said, "And the real masters will only fight for the real national honor, not to make money for those profiteers who control the boxing ring." ” "Hey, I can't see that you understand so deeply at such a young age."
The driver's uncle admired, "In this way, you can be regarded as a real master."
"It doesn't count."
"Why" "If I were a real master, I wouldn't have to take your taxi."
"Haha" “” I had a good conversation with the taxi driver, but when Qin Lang saw Tao Ruoxiang, the woman was full of sadness.
However, the worst scene that Qin Lang had encountered did not appear, so when he saw Tao Ruoxiang, he actually laughed heartlessly.
Tao Ruoxiang saw Qin Lang sitting next to him and laughed, and her heart became angry: "I said Qin Lang, you should change your name." ” "What's the name?"
"You should be called Qin Beast" Tao Ruoxiang said, "Don't you see Aunt Tao's sad and bleak appearance now, you can still laugh and base your happiness on the pain of others, aren't you a beast." ” "Well, basing one's own happiness on the suffering of others, this kind of beastly behavior I will certainly not do; But if it's a different kind of animal behavior, I'd do it. ” Qin Lang said as he unceremoniously poured himself a glass of cold beer, "If I want to do beastly behavior, I must do the kind of beastly thing that makes myself happy and others happy." ” Tao Ruoxiang hesitated for a moment, and spit out a word in her mouth: "Shameless" "Aunt Tao, don't be angry.
Actually, the reason why I laughed just now was not because I liked to see you worry, but because I secretly sighed in my heart that I was lucky, and the scene I was worried about didn't happen.
As he spoke, Qin Lang threw another bone to the Fire Spirit Snow Fox.
Although Xu Yibei and Luo Bin regard this fire spirit snow fox as a precious pet, Qin Lang doesn't care so much, just a "fox dog", just feed it as a dog.
Tao Ruoxiang had something on her mind at this time, so she didn't bother to care about Qin Lang's pet, and asked, "What scene did you luck didn't happen?"
"It's just the way you're drunk and babbling."
Qin Lang took a sip of wine, picked up another string of pork ribs and started eating.
This is a beer street by the river, and business is very good in the summer evenings, and the people are buzzing, but in fact, this kind of place does not have to worry about being overheard by others, because it is really noisy.
"You like to see me drunk and talking gibberish," Tao Ruoxiang glanced at Qin Lang.
"On the contrary, if you become like that, it means that you have suffered a love affair, your feelings have been hurt, and you have become an alcoholic, complaining woman, and I will unfortunately be your spare tire for confiding in your heart."
"Ha" Hearing 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 the spare tire will be revealed."
Spare tire, heh, aren't you very confident, are you still worried about making a spare tire?"
"No way, Aunt Tao, you are so beautiful, there should be a lot of people who are willing to be spare tires.
In fact, there is nothing to be a spare tire, and there is more painful than being a spare tire. ” "There's more pain than a spare tire" "Of course."
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