What to do when you have money

Chapter 81 Arrive at Sunlight City

While complaining, Zhao Hao drove his motorcycle in the direction of Sunshine City.

But within 2 minutes of driving, he felt something was wrong.

Why is it so quiet behind me?

It stands to reason that his spitting is not low, even if the motorbike engine is louder, Huang Yinger's sensitive ears can't hear it.If she had heard it, I would have started beating the drums of war on my back long ago.

Zhao Hao secretly glanced at the rearview mirror.

However, just this one glance made the hairs on his body stand up in fright.

people?

Who is Huang Yinger?
Zhao Hao stepped on the brakes urgently and looked back. He vaguely saw a madman-like woman jumping and shouting something far away.

It’s over.

Zhao Hao turned the front of the car around, stepped up the accelerator, and drove back at lightning speed.

When he drove in front of that lunatic woman, even though she was wearing a helmet, he knew exactly who it was.

Isn't this Huang Yinger?
Why is she covered in dirt?

It's pretty boring.

"Uh, what, Huang Xiaoniao, did you go down the rabbit hole just now?"

Zhao Hao clearly remembered that Huang Ying'er was sitting behind him, when did this girl get out of the car to dig out the rabbit hole?

How dangerous!

Although Huang Yinger was wearing a helmet, the closed helmet still couldn't stop her crying of grievance.

She could only hear her sobbing and crying: "Uncle, you have a conscience, are you going to throw me to death? 555."

Oh, I'm going, I'm doing it, and I'm crying this girl wronged like this.

Zhao Hao parked the car in a hurry, got down and opened the visor of Huang Ying'er's helmet.

Whoa, it's horrible!
I saw Huang Ying'er crying with snot and tears on her face, and the tears washed away the makeup on her face one by one, turning the pretty clean girl into a big tabby cat.

"That, that, Huang Xiaoniao. Oh, no, Huang Yinger, if you have something to say, just say it, why are you crying? Okay, it's all my fault, the motorcycle is to blame. Otherwise, I smashed the motorcycle and gave it to you Get angry?"

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

"Or, you smashed me out?"

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

"Rabbit, stewed and grilled as your choice?"

"Two of them."

Transaction.

Perfect deal.

Zhao Hao finally didn't have to endure the strange crying, and Huang Yinger got the compensation she wanted, and everyone was happy.

Zhao Hao helped Huang Yinger dust off her body, and carried Huang Yinger, who was already smiling, on the road again.

After Huang Yinger's explanation on the way, Zhao Hao finally realized why Huang Yinger was left behind covered in dirt.

It turned out that when Zhao Hao started the motorcycle, Huang Yinger was standing on the motorcycle and screaming, as if she had just made her heroic declaration like a goddess of Joan, she was thrown to the ground by Zhao Hao's hand on the gas pedal.

"No wonder."

Zhao Hao was thinking in his mind. When I started, I heard a noise behind me. I thought it was indigestion on the motorcycle and I farted.

Of course, he would not say this out loud, he could only think about it in his heart.If Huang Ying'er heard that Zhao Hao treated her like a piece of shit, no three roast rabbits would be able to compensate for her wounded heart.

Snow mountains, green grass, beautiful Lama Temple.

Endless, endless singing, endless, endless riding.

Zhao Hao and Huang Yinger finally arrived at Sunlight City at noon on the third day.

In Sunshine City, the sun really shines.

Along the way, it was not that Zhao Hao had never basked in the sun, but it was the first time he felt the sun above his head so close to him.

It was noon at this time, and the temperature in Sunshine City in autumn was still very high. The poisonous sunlight directly shone on Zhao Hao and Huang Yinger's bodies, making them sweat profusely from top to bottom.

Shower, eat, go shopping.

These three items were proposed by Huang Yinger. Zhao Hao didn't really object to the first two items, but he expressed strong opposition to the last item.

Unfortunately, the objection was invalid and one vote was vetoed.

Since you can't resist, then bear it silently.

Zhao Hao and Huang Ying'er took a bath and had dinner, Huang Ying'er happily walked on the road leading to Barkhor Street, while Zhao Hao drooped his head in despondency and sighed.

Why, why do women love to go shopping? It's so annoying.

Barkhor Street is a very famous street in Sunshine City, where there are a variety of ethnic characteristic commodities, and even characteristic clothing from neighboring countries.

Huang Ying'er chose a robe worn by local women. The entire cotton robe was embroidered with gold, silver, and various silks. The patterns were very beautiful.

After she puts it on, if she puts her hair into dozens of braids and adds to her tanned red skin, she will be a local ethnic girl.

After Huang Yinger put on the new clothes and posed with Zhao Haoxian, it wasn't over yet, she also took the initiative to help Zhao Hao choose a set of Xiangguo-style clothes for him to try on.

Zhao Hao was so moved that tears filled his eyes. For many years, no woman has bought clothes for him.

Heaven has eyes.

Zhao Haole's fart was so pissed, he was no longer tired or bothered holding the clothes at this time, and took the initiative to compare the trousers against his legs.

Huh?
How did the crotch fall off the instep?

It was only at this time that Zhao Hao found out in embarrassment that the crotch of the pants was too big. If Zhao Hao jumped into the pants, he might be able to fit him with one leg.

"No, no, it's too ugly, I won't wear it."

Zhao Hao shook his head like a splashing drum, he desperately didn't want to wear such pants.

What the hell, how embarrassing it is to wear them out, how can these pants be worthy of my Yushu Linfeng's appearance.

"Hey, uncle, it's late, I've finished paying the money."

Huang Ying'er smiled slyly at Zhao Hao and nuzzled in the direction of the pants seller.

"I don't. I don't like this color, can the boss change it for me?"

Zhao Hao just wanted to tell the boss that he didn't want these pants, but when he saw that the boss's burly pants could match his two-and-a-half figure, he wisely chose another excuse.

"Row."

The boss was very cold, and rewarded Zhao Hao with a perfectly pronounced Chinese character in a concise manner.

"Huang Xiaoniao, let me tell you, I'm trying to save face for the boss, otherwise I really wouldn't wear these pants."

Zhao Hao reluctantly walked to the dressing room, and then he was still talking to Huang Yinger in bits and pieces.

"Well, I know." Huang Ying'er covered her mouth to keep herself from laughing out loud, but what's the matter with her eyebrows bent over like a big shrimp?

When Zhao Hao came out after changing his clothes, he himself felt embarrassed.

This crotch is too much for a ride.

He looked in the mirror just now, and after he put on this set of clothes, he almost had a ball of cloth wrapped around his head, or else with his appearance and complexion, he would be a proper third brother reborn.

The third brother is the third brother, Zhao Hao also laughed in his heart when he saw that Huang Yinger was so happy.

Nobody here knows me anyway.

"You are? Zhao Hao?"

I'll go, who, I can recognize it when I dress like this.

Zhao Hao swears that with his current appearance, even if his mother appeared in front of her eyes at this time, she would not know him, and who is this person who can call Zhao Hao by his name?
(End of this chapter)