Chapter 316: Long and passionate travel
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The Strongest Male God System
- Moon Emperor
- 1384 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:27:01
Chapter 316
Time goes back ten minutes ago.
Zhou Yang and Hu Meixuan walked to the outer edge of the airport runway and saw a hot air balloon being inflated.
A wedding photo shoot team is preparing to take a hot air balloon to take the new couple to the sky.
However, after Zhou Yang had negotiated with the other party for a while, the team took the 20,000 Euros that Zhou Yang had just transferred and moved happily.
You know, an ordinary four-person hot air balloon costs about three or four thousand euros. If it is not a famous brand, it will be cheaper.
Zhou Yang directly bought the hot air balloon... and there were white ancient Greek traditional costumes for men and women.
The swimsuit on her body was so wet and uncomfortable, she must be replaced.
"Zhou Yang, can you control a hot air balloon?" Hu Meixuan asked worriedly when the wedding photo team left.
Zhou Yang laughed and said, "Please, have some confidence in me?"
He put his hand on the jet valve of the hot air balloon, and at that moment, all the detailed knowledge about the hot air balloon control and countless practical experience appeared in his mind.
A strange feeling came to my heart, as if Zhou Yang had already completed thousands of flights in a hot air balloon.
After a series of dazzling and calm operations, the hot air balloon body slowly bulged, and the connecting ropes with the ground were also stretched straight.
"Dear madam, please board the ball!" Zhou Yang bent slightly and made a move like a British butler.
Hu Meixuan's beautiful eyes continue to shine.
"Zhou Yang, you are so amazing!"
"Thank you for the praise." Zhou Yang helped Hu Meixuan into the hot air balloon and let go of the rope.
The colorful hot air balloon slowly lifted off.
It just so happened that the wind was coming from the west, and the gentle sea breeze pushed the hot air balloon towards the Greek mainland, and it happened to cross over the airport.
Zhou Yang and Hu Meixuan leaned on the edge of the hot air balloon and looked down.
"That's Wang Wei!" Hu Meixuan pointed to a man on the ground.
Even if Wang Wei turned to ashes, she could recognize it.
"It's cheaper for him this time. Their father and son are cruel, and they will definitely not let us go!"
Zhou Yang smiled and said, "In fact, we won't let him go...Why don't we do harm to the people?"
"How to kill?" Hu Meixuan asked in confusion.
Zhou Yang drew a long knife from the hanging basket, cut a rope, and grabbed a sandbag for counterweight in his hand.
He looked at Hu Meixuan, smiled and said, "I will give you a debut question... the hot air balloon is 75 meters high, the ascent speed is 3 meters per second, and the flying speed is 4 meters per second... The weight of the sandbag is known to be five kilograms. Release the sandbag on the hot air balloon and ask for the time for the sandbag to land."
Hu Meixuan was right, and then shook her head: "I won't!"
Zhou Yang spread his hands: "So, we must study hard!"
"Hey, it sounds good, do you know how?" Hu Meixuan curled her lips.
"Of course!" Zhou Yang stretched his head out of the hanging basket, glanced at his watch, and flicked his wrist.
The sandbag drew a steep arc and made a free fall to the ground.
"Wang Wei!" Zhou Yang suddenly shouted when the sandbag was about to land.
Wang Wei on the ground raised his head subconsciously.
"Bang!" A ten-jin sandbag slammed on his head like a mountain.
Zhou Yang looked down at his watch.
Hu Meixuan was stunned.
She didn't expect Zhou Yang to use this method to calculate.
"Hey... I forgot the starting time!" Zhou Yang was full of regret.
Hu Meixuan rolled her eyes: "I know you are not reliable."
Zhou Yang laughed: "Time is not important... What is important is that the weight of the sandbag when it hits the ground is about 120 kilograms... It is optimistic to estimate that Wang Wei should spend the rest of his life in bed."
High speed fall. The falling heavy object hits the head, and it is a fortune to have not died on the spot. Judging from Wang Wei's situation, the result will definitely not be good.
Zhou Yang has the ability to aim beyond the visual range, and there is a moving parabola in his field of vision. He only needs to throw it out according to the suggested position.
Don't be too easy.
Hu Meixuan shook her fist hard.
Looking at the yelling pirates below, Hu Meixuan couldn't tell the ease.
The brothers who were loyal to her were locked up in the bureau of the East China Sea. There was almost no one around her, and the treasures left by her father and the coveting of her father and sons from the Wang family were not a day or two.
Today... she finally broke with them.
The yelling of the pirates gradually became inaudible.
The hot air balloon flew higher and higher, and the blue sea between the island and the Greek mainland appeared like a beautiful picture in front of them.
Clear sky, bright sun, sea breeze, clear water... plus colorful hot air balloons, and flames that seem to never go out.
Hu Meixuan was lying in the hanging basket with her hands behind her head, unspeakably comfortable.
"I really hope that it will go on forever!" Hu Meixuan said with emotion.
Zhou Yang lay down beside her, closing his eyes and feeling the smell of the sea breeze.
"Where shall we go next?" Zhou Yang asked softly.
Hu Meixuan took out the treasure map and unfolded it, took a closer look and said, "Next stop, Olympia Mountain."
"Oh, that's a sacred place."
"Yes, every time the torch of the sports meeting is taken from the mountain." Hu Meixuan took the clothes in the corner and said, "Zhou Yang, don't open your eyes, I want to change clothes."
She simply took off her swimsuit and unfolded the pure white Greek traditional lady's white dress.
"Wow, so beautiful!" Hu Meixuan blurted out.
This traditional white dress is the same as the clothes worn by the goddesses in Greek mythology. The dress is all white with two wide suspenders on the shoulders. Wearing it is like a woman taking a holy fire.
Hu Meixuan's praise aroused Zhou Yang's curiosity. He forgot the other's instructions and opened his eyes to look at the skirt.
But in the eye, it is Hu Meixuan Huo. Spicy body lines.
"Zhou Yang...Why did you open your eyes?" Hu Meixuan stared at Zhou Yang, her eyes burning.
"Sorry, I'll close it now!" Zhou Yang smiled and was about to turn around.
"No need!" Hu Meixuan grabbed him, "Am I beautiful?"
This sentence has a hint of sweetness and unspeakable things.
Zhou Yang really looked at her several times seriously, nodded and said, "Beautiful!"
This is the truth.
Hu Meixuan's experience is very complicated.
She has the elegant temperament of an art collector, and the wildness and sturdiness of One Piece. Now she has a touch of innocence and cuteness.
She was so generous to show her beautiful lines to Zhou Yang.
"Do you like it?" Hu Meixuan seemed to be not too exciting, moved to Zhou Yang's side, and continued to ask sweetly.
"This..." Zhou Yang spread his hands and deliberately led the topic, "It's good-looking and likes, but it's not directly related..."
"But I like you!" Hu Meixuan didn't give Zhou Yang a chance, and blocked the second half of his words with her lips.
After dividing her lips, Hu Meixuan whispered in Zhou Yang's ear: "Zhou Yang, my encounter with you is fate. The content that the master said is being realized one by one. And this time we went to hunt for treasure, whether we could survive or not. Sure, don't let me regret it."
"Zhou Yang...now no one can find us..." Hu Meixuan pushed Zhou Yang to him, "Didn't you call me One Piece? Now this king will be lucky to you!"
...
The sea breeze blows.
Colorful hot air balloons float all the way to the direction of the mainland.
A few seabirds passing by were surprised to look at the swaying gondola under the hot air balloon.
There were conversations between men and women.
"Zhou Yang...I discovered another powerful aspect of you."
"Oh... Queen, are you satisfied?"
"No, this king is never satisfied!"
"But, I'm afraid the hanging basket will fall down!"
"You said, we should be called ball shock...or basket shock?"
"It should be called the sea breeze."