Chapter 1284: Again


After moving forward fifty meters, the old car started to move, and the exhaust gas of the two of them was choking.
Mo Sangui ran to the back seat quickly as soon as he shouted to get into the car. Zhang Wanlin stared at him with a smug look, and finally had to sit in the co-pilot.
As the car drove up, the scenes on both sides quickly flew backwards.
Three are not considered good car skills, stable driving, at least better than Zhang Wanlin’s violent driving.
Zhang Wanlin looked to the back seat, Ye Sanqiu and Zhang Daoshan were meditating, Ning Shuiqing looked at the scenery outside with his chin in his hand, and the wind from the window swept her hair, making her so vivid.
Even in this tattered van, she couldn't stop her from doing well.
Looking at Mo Sanhui again, he hugged his sword and fell asleep, his saliva flowed out.
After driving for a long time, three is not considered a bit tired, Zhang Wanlin said: "Three is not a master, if you are tired, let me drive."
Three does not count: "Do you have a driver's license?"
Zhang Wanlin said proudly: "I am a modern young man, how come I don't have a driver's license?"
I remember that at the time of the driver’s license test, Zhang Wanlin was the first person in the village to get the driver’s license, although there were only two young people in the village who came to the test, except for the other one who did not catch a cold midway.
Holding the steering wheel in my hand, a familiar feeling came out spontaneously. The last time I saw it was when I took my driver's license a few years ago.
Three does not count as an order: "Open slowly."
"Don't worry! I'm the number one in the village!"
As soon as Zhang Wanlin stepped on the gas pedal, the van did not move steadily. After stepping on it, it still did not move. He thought, could there be a problem with this car again?
The three on the side does not count: "What do you do with the brake as the accelerator?"
Zhang Wanlin looked at it and said, "This throttle is on the far right."
Although Zhang Wanlin hasn't driven for a long time, he can still remember these basics.
"wrong.
The accelerator of this car is the brake, and the brake is the accelerator. "
Three does not count.
It turns out that when he bought this car before, the car itself was broken.
He paid for someone to fix it. That person was also a layman, bragging about how many years he had been working, and he had been tinkering for more than a month. Although the car was able to start, the accelerator and brake were reversed.
I didn't think about it, if I took it back for repair, maybe the clutch would be reversed again, so I opened it like this.
The van finally slammed out when Zhang Wanlin stepped on the "brake". The whole body of the car leaned back. Zhang Daoshan's head hit the back seat and it hurt. He cursed, "Will you drive!"
Along the way, the car drove slowly, and the snails were suspected of overtaking.
The main reason is that Zhang Wanlin is not used to the throttle and brakes. He always thinks that the throttle is the brake and the brake is the throttle, which makes his mind confused.
In spite of the slow rush, there was an accident on the road. The left side of the van crashed into a wooden pile and the lights of the car broke.
After checking the three counts, he said: "It's okay, it's okay."
Then he said, "I will drive the car. You don't have time to get used to this."
He was probably worried that Zhang Wanlin would hit his other side car light.
Of course Zhang Wanlin couldn't ask for it, this car was really anxious to drive.
The van showed its old problems again and couldn't start, so Zhang Wanlin and Mo Sangui had to get off the cart again.
Zhang Wanlin said, "How about I make a deal for you?"
Mo San regretted his doubts: "What deal?"
"Let me sit next to Ning Shuiqing."
"No, no transaction is allowed. Protecting junior sisters is my principle."
"Then I invite you to eat those big fish and meat?
There are golden fried chicken, and savory barbecue..." Zhang Wanlin exemplified what they saw along the way. Although Mo Sanhui was pretending to be upright on the surface, he was actually in the dark for a long time. Secretly wiped his saliva, Zhang Wanlin has noticed many times.
"No..." "I won't tell you master, and your junior sister won't know."
"That's good! The deal! If they find out, I'll ask you to settle the account."
As the car started, Mo Sanhui quickly stepped into the co-pilot, as if he was afraid that Zhang Wanlin would regret it.
Ning Shui Qing did not turn his head, and said, "Why are you here again?"
"Why, want to express a warm welcome?"
Ning Shuiqing did not answer.
As the car moves longer, the air inside the car gets worse, as if exhaust gas is directly blowing into it.
Mo Sanhui was the first to vomit, and the food stuck to the car window, giving him a different view.
Zhang Daoshan also overturned in his heart, and barely held back by relying on meditation, but the car was shaking and the air was not good, making it very uncomfortable.
Finally, after a violent shaking, he couldn't help it anymore and went to roll the car window, but the handle couldn't be shaken! Scolded: "Why can't this hand be shaken!?"
Three does not count: "This car sometimes has this problem, just work harder."
Seeing that he was about to vomit, Zhang Daoshan tried his best. Finally, with a "pop", he broke his hand, and he was desperate.
Sigh, this car is broken again.
Ye Sanqiu said to him: "Spit on me here."
The window on his side was shook open.
Zhang Daoshan moved over and couldn't hold back halfway. He vomited out, half of the vomit was thrown out, and the other half was left in Ye Sanqiu's robes embarrassed... The sour taste of stomach acid and the half-digested taste of those foods.
Coupled with the disgusting air, the people in the car can no longer stand it.
Three didn't count as parking, everyone came down like a disaster, Mo Sangui went to vomit again, Zhang Wanlin was with Ning Shuiqing, her face was pale and obviously very uncomfortable.
Zhang Daoshan looked for clothes for Ye Sanqiu to change, and Ye Sanqiu's complexion was very ugly.
Ning Shuiqing finally vomited out, tears falling tentatively, Zhang Wanlin guarding the side patted her on the back, comforting, if it was normal, Ning Shuiqing could not decide to put the sword on Zhang Wanlin's neck.
After vomiting, Ning Shuiqing got better. Sitting on the side of the road, Zhang Wanlin brought a tangerine peel and put it between her nose.
"I used this for car motion sickness when I was young, and it was very effective."
Ningshui smelled the orange peel, and he felt much better in his heart.
Zhang Wanlin handed over another bottle of mineral water: "Rinse your mouth."
Then I went to share these things with other people, and I only needed a bottle of water, and said, "I can feel it, it's not far."
The car still has to be taken, after all, it is not far from the destination.
No one vomited again this time.
Mo Sangui started to fall asleep since sitting in the car, using his reason that sleeping can make him stop vomiting.
Ye Sanqiu and Zhang Daoshan exchanged positions, and Zhang Daoshan sat by the window.
Zhang Wanlin in the last row sat down beside Ning Shuiqing as he wished. However, Ning Shuiqing only looked at the scenery outside the window and didn't know what he was looking at.
Zhang Wanlin wanted to expand the topic several times, but didn't know how to expand it. This scene was obviously not suitable.
After a short while, everyone in the car fell asleep except for Ye Sanqiu and Sanmu. The snoring of Zhang Wanlin and Zhang Daoshan was considered to bring a hint of activity to this quiet.
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