The Chief Minister's Ferocious Wife

Chapter 172: straight ball boy

Chapter 172 The boy who hits the straight ball

After nightfall, Zhao Chuchu returned to the city.

Xie Heng had to **** Zhao Chuchu on the grounds that it was unsafe for the woman to travel at night.

If Zhao Chuchu couldn't see Xie Heng's thoughts, she would have lived for so many years in vain.

She really didn't expect that Xie Heng would actually hit the ball straight, and he didn't hide his affection for her at all.

Zhao Chuchu pretended not to know.

Although Xie Heng looks very pleasing to the eyes, Zhao Chuchu feels that he should not be tempted by Xie Heng.

It just so happened that she was going to live in the city for a while, so when Xie Heng calmed down, she probably thought about it.

Young people, feelings come and go quickly.

Zhao Chuchu comforted herself so much, and did not think that Xie Heng was a reborn person, how could it be just a spur of the moment?

"Dalang, if I have a means of transportation faster than a carriage, can you help me cover it up?"

"Can you ride your sword?"

"Not Edgeworth, but he runs faster than a horse and calls a chariot from us."

"What's it like?"

"It's a bit like a square iron box with wheels underneath."

Xie Heng could not imagine what such an iron box would look like.

"Do you want to use it?"

"Yes, Dalang, do you want to try it?"

It is already midnight, so it should be no problem to enjoy Fast and Furious!

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a waste to hoard so many supplies?

"Now, it's so dark, can you?"

Xie Heng was a little worried.

Zhao Chuchu stopped.

In the darkness, Xie Heng saw her wink playfully at him, and his heart seemed to be hit again.

Zhao Chuchu took out a locomotive from the space.

"This is not a boxy box!"

"Well, this is really not."

"what is it call?"

"The locomotive."

It is probably a man's nature to love motorcycles.

Xie Heng, although it was the first time he saw this heavy-looking guy, he still couldn't help but reach out and touch the smooth lines of the car's sound.

"Can this run faster than a horse?"

"Yes."

"Then can I try it?"

"No, it's not the same as riding a horse. In our place, you have to pass the exam at the government office. Only after passing the exam can you get the documents that allow you to ride, and then you can ride it on the road, otherwise you will be fined."

"It turns out that, if you want to use it, then tell the outside world that this is an iron armored unicorn, created by heaven."

"Heavenly Workmanship?"

"Tian Gong is a skilled craftsman who is proficient in various organ techniques. He has been doing it for many years. It is said that he left a strange book called "Gang Yao Shu", which records various powerful organs."

"Isn't that eye-catching?"

"It doesn't matter, in a sense, our Xie family can be regarded as the descendants of Tiangong. What's so strange about knowing some delicate organs?"

Zhao Chuchu gave Xie Heng a deep look.

"You really take everything on your body."

"Anyone who has a heart will know as soon as they check. It's not like I'm lying. Chuchu, if you have anything else you need to take out, tell me, and I'll make a clear path for you."

"and this."

Zhao Chuchu waved his hand, and an off-road vehicle appeared in front of Xie Heng.

Xie Heng: "..."

More than a dozen billions of supplies, of course, cover food, clothing, housing, and transportation.

Originally, Zhao Chuchu planned to find a place to live in seclusion, and the car was also for emergencies.

But who would have thought that she would end up being so suffocated to death under the high-altitude parabola?

Greet the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of the murderer who has no public morality.

"How long will it take to go to the city with this iron box?"

Zhao Chuchu thought for a while: "Two quarters of an hour is enough."

If the road is like the future, it will take about fifteen minutes.

"So fast?"

"Then do you want to try?"

Zhao Chuchu originally wanted to take Xie Heng to ride a motorcycle, but he thought that he was wearing a skirt and could only take the motorcycle back.

She turned on the co-pilot and motioned for Xie Heng to go up.

These things are very novel to Xie Heng.

He sat up according to the words, the comfort of the seat was something Xie Heng did not expect.

However, the smell on this car made him not very comfortable.

Zhao Chuchu pulled out the seat belt, went around Xie Heng, and fastened it for him.

Xie Heng looked at the black hair on the top of the little girl's head, and smelled a faint fragrance on the tip of her nose.

Xie Heng closed his eyes.

Obviously only a few breaths of time, but it seems like a long time has passed.

Zhao Chuchu helped him fasten his seat belt, stood up straight, and raised his eyebrows: "Dalang, if you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me. Many people get motion sickness when they are in a car for the first time."

"I'm fine." Xie Heng smiled. This kind of secret that only two people knew made Xie Heng feel an indescribable joy in his heart.

Zhao Chuchu turned and walked to the other side to get in the car.

Driving in ancient times...I didn't even dare to think about it before, but she passed through it with more than one billion supplies.

Although the style of painting is inconsistent, it is very exciting!

Because zombies judge the position of humans based on sounds, these cars of Zhao Chuchu are specially customized, and the movement is very small.

Xie Heng always thought that it was similar to a carriage.

Then he found out he was wrong!

How magical is the world where Zhao Chuchu lives?

The road was uneven, but he couldn't feel any bumps, and the scenery outside quickly receded. The shock in his heart was not a little bit, but his face was still calm.

"Dalang, how are you?"

"It's like the magic weapon of the fairy family in the book of words."

If there is a war at the border gate, there is such an iron box to transmit the message, I don’t know how much faster it is than the 800-mile rush.

If there is an iron box larger than this space to transport soldiers and forage support, how much advantage can it take?

"Do you have the blueprint for making it?" Xie Heng asked, "If it is possible, can Da Wei make it?"

"No." Zhao Chuchu shook his head.

Technology is too settled, and the material alone stops her footsteps, let alone the principles of automobiles, she doesn't understand.

Xie Heng is very sorry.

He also thought that if it was possible, Dawei's future national strength would definitely be further improved.

Zhao Chuchu could guess some of Xie Heng's thoughts.

Xie Heng definitely wanted the drawings not for himself, but for this country.

It's just that she has enough energy!

Zhao Chuchu told Xie Heng about high-speed rail, planes and ships again, and Xie Heng felt more and more that the world Zhao Chuchu lived in was the fairyland.

Otherwise, how can we go to heaven and earth?

"If there is a chance, I would like to see the world you live in."

"I'm afraid it won't work, that world may have turned into **** now."

Apocalypse, that is simply purgatory on earth for ordinary people.

"Why?"

Zhao Chuchu was reluctant to say any more.

Emotionally, the end times are pains in the hearts of human beings.

Having lived in such a world, I realized that even the poor Wei is a paradise.

Two quarters of an hour, no more, no less, and they were outside the city.

Xie Heng was amazed.

"Dalang, can you go back by yourself? Should I take you off?" Zhao Chuchu laughed.

Xie Heng shook his head: "No, I can go back by myself, otherwise, when will it be a head?"