Chapter 6 Fireworks on Earth

Two junior high school students riding bicycles slowly drove into the alley and talked about which girl in the class was beautiful.

"Hey! Be careful! There is a car parked in front!"

"Yes, why is there a car? Who parked the car here so immoral? I almost hit it by accident!" Another companion immediately shouted, "Be careful, don't trip over!"

"What? Look, why is this car still swaying? Did you see it? Do you see it?"

"Hm? Yeah, I saw it too... What's going on... Is there someone inside?"

The car is still regular in the gaze of the two people, squirming, like a heavy beetle climbing the hill.

The next morning, Pan Hongsheng woke up from a deep sleep...

A tender lotus-like arm wrapped around his head, and the fragrance was striking. The actions of the two people yesterday made a mess in the car. The lights were still flashing, and the radio news in the car was still shouting. Sun Qianwen's little foot was still playfully on the front glass of the car, maintaining a bit of yesterday's ** posture.

Fortunately, there are all-round hanging car curtains in the car, which was originally to make it easier to rest in the car when traveling. At this time, it provided a shelter for the two.

Pan Hongsheng carefully moved his body and tried his best not to wake up Sun Qianwen who was sleeping, but Sun Qianwen's two small arms hugged his neck and did not let go, which made him a little afraid of throwing rats.

At this time, there was a siren in the rear. Obviously, their car blocked someone else's way.

Pan Hongsheng couldn't harden her heart to pull Sun Qianwen's little hand, but she muttered as if she was asleep: "I'll hold you until I die. I can't run away!"

This sentence scared Pan Hongsheng to jump. He had to hang Sun Qianwen around his neck and slowly moved to the driver's seat to open the car.

After less than three intersections, Sun Qianwen finally woke up.

She felt a little embarrassed that her whole body was wrapped in only a coat. She quickly flashed to the back seat of the car, and her movements were very agile.

Pan Hongsheng can clearly see the other party wearing underwear, bras, shirts, and long socks...

He may have paid a little more attention to the back than the front, so he almost had close contact with the car in front of him at a traffic light intersection.

Although Sun Qianwen put on her clothes at this time, only three buttons were fastened on the shirt inside, and there were no buttons on the top...

The shirt cracks a seductive gap, which is deep and soft. Some people say that women are more greedy than taking off their clothes. That's why.

Pan Hongsheng's eyes wandered between the road ahead and Sun Qianwen's ditch. It seemed that the lingering and sucking last night did not satisfy his curiosity about his body.

"Yesterday, cough, I drank too much..." Sun Qianwen tried to rationalize her crazy behavior yesterday, but failed.

Pan Hongsheng didn't say anything, but he knew that he didn't know that what he said was suitable for the other party's appetite, which made the woman who was crying and shouting to break up with him change her heart.

In fact, he doesn't even know himself. It is the name of the number in the memory of the mobile phone that makes the other party change his mind.

In fact, Sun Qianwen doesn't know that in addition to "intimate people" in Pan Hongsheng's mobile phone, there are also "cute people", as well as "careful liver", "little cute"...

Pan Hongsheng and Sun Qianwen are sleeping in a very bad posture in the narrow space in the car. After a long time, their arms and legs are sore. These phenomena will never appear before Pan Hongsheng was injured. The internal gas is abundant. It is not to mention this kind of sesame mung bean trivial matter, even if it is injured. It can accelerate the healing.

And now he is beginning to experience some small troubles that normal people should have.

There is always a slight pain on the back of the neck. That feeling penetrates from the inside of the bone, which is very uncomfortable.

Pan Hongsheng drove the car for a while and gave the steering wheel to Sun Qianwen. He touched the back of his neck and muttered: What's wrong with me?

"Is it a pillow?" Sun Qianwen looked at him and shook her head gently: "Don't you know what a pillow is?"

"I really don't know. I haven't had this problem since I was a child..." Pan Hongsheng is telling the truth, but whether the other party believes it or not.

He has been practicing these internal qi skills since he was a child, so he doesn't even shiver in the Jiuhan world. How can he know these trivial affairs?

The uncomfortable feeling of his neck from the inside out seemed to be sudden. Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but put his neck on the backrest of the co-pilot and adjust the angle of the seat to the lowest.

"You're quite serious. You'd better find a massage therapist..." Sun Qianwen said that her face suddenly sank here: "Go to a formal place! Don't go to those messy places! Humph...you men..."

Pan Hongsheng is actually very annoyed with this sentence. He often talks about you men, you men. Although sometimes some words are more accurate and hit the nail on the head, he still doesn't want to admit it.

Men are most annoyed by women who generalize themselves with others and feel that they are unique. In fact, this kind of "moon psychology" is manifested by both men and women. It's just that the more powerful a man is, the better he hides this, the more he says, "I'm an ordinary person, nothing special..." < /P>

But you look through the Forbes list and look at the live interviews and memoirs of those big shots and successful people. They all declare that they are actually very ordinary, but they work harder than others.

Pan Hongsheng suppressed this dissatisfaction very well. He took a deep breath and touched his stomach: "It's time to eat some breakfast. Where can I eat it?"

"Look, you are a little weak. Did you sweat a lot yesterday? Go and eat sheep and scorpions!" Sun Qianwen proposed excitedly: "A few days ago, I followed a few sisters to go to the West Street. There is a sheep and scorpion there that is quite good, but more people are more crowded and go to eat together?"

Pan Hongsheng is very satisfied with Sun Qianwen's change. She used to make decisions and never discussed with herself. She was very self-centered, but now she finally knows how to consult others first.

It may be a matter of course for some women, but it is already valuable for Sun Qianwen, a woman like Sun, who can't wait to make a profit with a man and even lead a man's nose.

Pan Hongsheng, a sheep scorpion, has heard of it once. It was told by a local classmate in the capital that the buddy's name Wang Qi is a funny little fat man, nicknamed "Baozi". This nickname is so appropriate to his appearance that many people forget his real name.

The foodie once introduced this kind of traditional famous food in the capital to Pan Hongsheng; the sheep scorpion is actually the backbone of the sheep, which got its name because it looks like a scorpion. This kind of food was created by the people during the Qing Dynasty. At that time, many chefs found that it was very delicious to stew things with mutton bone marrow, so they gradually enriched and evolved it, and finally became the sheep scorpion soup sheep scorpion hot pot with exquisite ingredients and processes.

Driving to the West Street, there was another painful traffic jam like reincarnation. The two finally came to Ju Xiande, a time-honored sheep and scorpion hot pot restaurant in the capital.

I don't know what this sheep and scorpion restaurant has to do with Quanjude, but I think one is a duck and the other is a sheep, because it should have nothing to do with it.

I saw that Ju Xiande is full of people coming and going. From it, there are all men with big-bellied casual clothes, fat and crooked men holding leather bags, and these men are often surrounded by women with heavy makeup and revealing their thighs.

Pan Hongsheng saw at a glance that these women are engaged in a special occupation... The clothes they wear are relatively easy to take off, which can be most convenient for themselves and customers.

Since these women are chickens, these men are naturally their customers. Why do these men and women gather together and like this restaurant alone?

This was a puzzled thing in his heart, and it was not until Sun Qianwen's quiet words around him that he was stunned.

"This kind of soup is particularly nourishing, nourishing yin and strengthening yang..."