Chapter 2014: Jingjizhen: lying! These Indian friends are all open to the public? !

Someone above?
Listening to Kapil’s words, Jingji really looked up and looked at the top of his head. Then he thought about it and said,
If this is the case... then okay!

In other words, the Indian friends are now inviting, as a very polite Japanese, if he does not go, it seems a bit too rude!
Well, if the Indian friends misunderstand that the Japanese are very difficult to deal with, then it is not good...
"Are you promised? That's great!" Seeing Jingji really agreed, Kapil happily patted the shoulders of Jingji. "...Let's go out soon! Someone drives everyone Go, let's not let them wait too long!"
In other words, is there a car to pick up the car when I go out for dinner? It sounds very good!
But I don't know what car they drive. If there are a large number of people, should it be a bus?
"Oh, ok, please wait a moment!"
Jingji’s true voice fell, and he quickly put on his clothes, then turned to look at Kapil’s words:
Well, Kapil, let’s go!

"Ok, let's hurry!"
Kapil returned a sentence, and then walked out of the gym with Jing Jizhen, went to the gate of the gymnasium, and after gazing away, he warmly greeted: "Oh! Sorry, I have kept you waiting!"
Kapil spoke and walked quickly to a motorcycle.
Jingji really looked at Kapil’s voice and saw a strong Indian friend sitting on a dilapidated motorcycle with this broken rut, holding the steering wheel with both hands and a small piece behind him. There are three Indian friends sitting in the place, and even more incredible is that on the heads of these three Indian friends, there are three crumbling Indian friends sitting like a pyramid.
Seeing this scene, Jingji really "snapped", then his eyes swept around, his mouth twitched twice -
Mmp! It seems that there is no bus at all outside. Is it true that this broken motorcycle is just watching, what is Kapil’s "car"?
But this special thing is too outrageous, right?
This is an old motorcycle, plus the driver, you actually sat on the whole seven people... Have you considered the feeling of this motorcycle?
Jingji really felt that the behavior of these Indian friends was inhuman, and the heart was squatting. I saw Kapil suddenly jumped. "Ha" and then jumped to the big man sitting on a motorcycle, his hands and feet swayed. The waist of an Indian friend, and then I saw that the motorcycle was tilted backwards. The people on the motorcycle exclaimed, adjusted the posture like a monkey, re-stationed the motorcycle, and then saw the card. Peel is waving to Jingji:
"Friends from Japan, what are you doing? Get on the train! I have specially reserved the best position for you - the car is the safest, and the best sight, and can enjoy the scenery of our India. ......"
Listening to Kapil’s words, Jingji’s words were
squeaky
and a black line was heard.
Mommy! God is the most safe... God is the best sight... You have so many people on a motorcycle, and you are safe and secure!
If you encounter a truck on the road, I am afraid that not all motorcycles will go to see the Amaterasu!
Also, you let me sit on such a heavily overloaded broken motorcycle, and I still let me ride the car... Is that special place for people to sit?
Jingji really roared inside, suddenly felt that he and the Indian friends went out to have lunch outside. It seemed that it was not a good thing. After hesitating, he suddenly reached out and took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his clothes. After pressing the answer button Open the way: "Coach Hello... What? Did you step on the soap bubble when you dipped soap in the bathroom? I am going to..."
Jingji Zhen "Parabara" said a few words, then looked up and looked at Kapil: "I am very sorry, Kapil, just my coach's phone, he said that he fell in the bathroom, so I have to go right away. Take care of him, I am afraid I can't go..."
"Yes? That's a shame!" Kapil shook his head regretfully, then continued. "...but it's no big deal! After the end of today's exchange, let's go together for dinner, or this. A car, or a person like us..."
Mommy! If you don't give me a reliable way to travel, my coach's leg bones will be broken tonight!
Jingji really groaned, and after saying goodbye to Kapil, he watched the motorcycle carrying eight people making a series of weird sounds, spurting out the thick blue smoke, constantly turning the front of the car toward the distance, simply It’s a horror -
In other words, the Indian friends in the car have been going back and forth all the time, no one fell into the car and said nothing, even the car was not overwhelmed by them...
This balance ability, even if they are long-trained Indian Taekwondo masters, this is too great!
It is simply a rival!
Jingji really thought about it and felt that he needed to be vigilant against these Indian friends. At this time, he only heard the strange motorcycle sounds on the roadside, and then saw only four or five motorcycles coming from the side, some There are five or six people sitting on it, some of them are sitting on seven or eight people, and the most terrible one is actually sitting on eleven people, and there are old people and children there...
Seeing this scene, Jingji really "ha", and looked at the motorcycles with a stern look, twitching at the corners of his mouth -
Lying in the trough! How come again?
A motorcycle can sit on so many people casually, and it looks like ordinary people... Is this the daily routine of India?
Mommy! These Indian friends are all open to the public? !
......
More than three o'clock in the afternoon, Mihua Town, Shu Yunwenjia's villa.
In the study room of the villa, accompanied by a bang, the door of the study room opened, and Shu Yunwen walked in quickly. Then he saw a stack of drawings in the hands of Bao Yingying Zhang, who wanted to hide on the top of the bookcase. Snow female little luoli sat quietly on the desk, turned to look at Shu Yunwen, "ah" a voice: "Like Li! Evil smashing king!"
Snow female little luoli words, the Tibetan paintings of the paintings, Ying Ying, turned to look at it, suddenly relieved, and retaken the stack of paintings, and then said: "It turned out to be you, Yun Wen, really scared me. Jumping - I thought that the abominable luoli of the original ash had to tear my paintings again!"
Looking at the Baoying Yingzhang than finished, Shu Yunwen snorted and asked silently: "You are afraid of the gray... Don't you be afraid that I will tear your drawing?"
Shu Yunwen’s words fell, and Bao Yingying immediately immediately lost a sly look to Shu Yunwen’s eyes, and then he said:
Oh, Yun Wen, there are no outsiders here, what equipment do you wear?

"...who are you, everyone knows!"