don't call me devil

Even if Chu Sheng had tried his best, in the end, Ren Jie and Tao Yaoyao had a slight advantage and crossed the finish line first.

Chu Sheng is the third to cross the line, but the problem is that he can't stop, once the price of demonization starts to be paid, where is the valve so easy to close?

I saw him scream and break through the guardrail, pull out a puff of yellow smoke, and rush into Kumho, and even hit a few water floats on the lake, and the wheelchair was completely scrapped.

Then he plunged into the lake.

I saw the lake bubbling and bubbling, and after a while, a few old men in swimming trunks floated up in the lake, as well as a dozen dead fish.

It was Shu Ge who crossed the line next, and then Jiang Jiuli and Mo Wanrou, but Mo Wanrou was dragged across the finish line by Jiang Jiuli....

In this way, the champion of the first Huanjincheng Cup Wheelchair Competition was born, naturally Ren Jie Benjie.

And Ren Jie didn't expect that the special reward for the champion, runner-up and third runner-up was a limited commemorative wheelchair for the 10th anniversary of the Thunder Fire brand....

It's a supercar in the wheelchair world.

Ren Jie's face is still black, Shen Temeow rewards a wheelchair, even if you give me some towel soap and shower gel, I can endure it, why don't you still use it.

What do you mean by rewarding me with a wheelchair?

Ren Jie didn't want to come.

But the president of the Association for the Disabled had to give:

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) "Huh~ You just keep it, in case you need it, use it sooner or later!" The

corners of Ren Jie's mouth twitched: "President... Didn't your leg really get broken? On

the other side, Chu Sheng, who had just crawled out of the lake, was trying to go to the podium to receive the award and enjoy the cheers from the girls.

The third place is also a ranking, right?

However, as soon as I climbed ashore, I felt that I was shrouded in shadows, and I saw Mo Wanrou standing on the shore with bruises on her forehead, with a nuclear gelding smile on her face.

Chu Sheng's face turned pale:

=͟͟͞͞(꒪_꒪ ‧̣̥̇) "Inside... Let's discuss, it's okay to slap your face, can you not hit your waist?

I saw Mo Wanrou roaring angrily:

"Holy power!"

Immediately, he pressed Chu Sheng is ding, and beat his waist.

Ten minutes later, Chu Sheng, who was wrapped in bandages, walked with a limp, and coughed up a mouthful of old blood when he said a word, moved to the front of the podium:

(#)●ཀ꒪)ツ "What's inside?" What about my wheelchair as a third-place prize? I want to use it..."

At this moment, Chu Sheng's heart was full of sadness, Lao Tzu took so much effort to grab the third place, the girl's hug was not caught, but the Iron Fist SPA enjoyed it.

Won a wheelchair and went home, but it turned out to be for yourself?

What am I doing?

President of the Association of Disabled People: "Look? Isn't that what it takes? "

Chu Sheng: ~%?...; # *’☆&...

Ren Jie swallowed his saliva and quietly took the wheelchair into the ink world....

Listen to people's advice, eat enough...

Jiang Jiuli looked at the big gold medal hanging around Ren Jie's neck, and bit the corner of his clothes with envy.

Damn, lost to him again.

Ren Jie couldn't help but come to Jiang Jiuli with a shyness, raised his eyebrows and said:

"At night~ don't forget to drink Coke upside down!"

Jiang Jiuli stomped his feet: "I... I didn't say yes? It's too difficult to drink Coke upside down, right? "

Then the handstand noodles are ready~"

Jiang Jiuli: ???

"This seems to be more difficult than drinking Coke, hey!"

"Why don't you kiss me? That's it?

Jiang Jiuli's expression was solemn:

(・ˇヘˇ・. "Noodles! Must be noodle!

Ren Jie sighed:

"You said that I want to have a coat in appearance, look good, have hemorrhoids in IQ, have academic qualifications and medical records, and spit if you want to talk, why don't you look down on me?" But it really is!

Jiang Jiuli's forehead was full of black lines: "You... You're pretty self-aware, why don't you confess now? Maybe it wouldn't have turned out to be the same.

After speaking, he looked at Ren Jie proudly.

However, Ren Jie waved his hand with interest: "Next time, next time~ Otherwise, you will be blind~"

Jiang Jiuli: ???

"Anyway... What about plum money? "

Although the award ceremony is over, the wheelchair race is far from over, and there is still a group of people on the road.

Ren Jie and the others didn't stay where they were, they all set off to find Mei Qian, and Tao Yaoyao didn't go with everyone.

After all, as the president of the wheelchair church, she still has to preside over the order on the spot, and she has a lot of work to do.

And Ren Jie and they searched for a whole afternoon, and it was not until the evening that they found Mei Qian on the road.

He came out of the sunset red square, originally wanting to continue the race, but just after pushing for a while, he was hit by a mud truck again.

When the crowd found him, he was pushing his wheelchair alone, on his way to the hospital...

Fortunately, there were pigeons, and a few restored light feathers cured the plum money, and decided to take the plum money to the Xinghai Hotel to cook and make up for it.

I originally wanted to call Tao Yaoyao together, but who knew that as soon as she called, she was not finished on her side, so let Ren Jie and them eat first, and she would go home after she was done.

Ren Jie, who had no choice, could only go first.

......

Xinghai Hotel, the highest level of Mengluo Xinghe private room.

On the huge round table, delicacies were served, some of which were even medicinal dishes made with spiritual herbs and elixirs, and it was hard to imagine how much it would cost to get down this table.

Shu Ge even began to drool uncontrollably.

Just as the waiters were lining up to serve the food, the waiter at the back of the line pushed a wheelbarrow into the box.

The wheelbarrow was still covered with a cloth, and the waiter's face was sweaty, and it was obviously difficult to grasp the balance of the wheelbarrow.

"Ginger... Miss Jiang? This... Where are you going to put this? "

Everyone looked at the wheelbarrow with a blank eye, this... What the hell is this?

The waiter brother was also embarrassed, I have been in the service industry for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen such a strange request?

Jiang Jiuli's eyes were bright: "Just let him go, just give it to him, he likes to eat this~"

At this moment, the waiters all looked at Ren Jie in horror.

Ren Jie's face darkened, as if he knew what was on the side here.

The waiter directly pushed the wheelbarrow to Ren Jie and lifted the cloth on it.

The concrete inside is full of buckets, which is completely inconsistent with the decoration of the private room and the painting style of the table full of delicacies...

I saw the waiter bending over and introducing with an extremely gentlemanly attitude: "The C130 concrete, which has the highest mark in the construction industry, is presented to Mr., and it is picked up by the five-star chef of our store from the pump truck on the construction site, the proportion is strictly controlled, and it is absolutely fresh..."

Please enjoy sir? Mo

Wanrou: ( . థжథ｡ Poof~

The corners of Ren Jie's mouth twitched, and he glared at Jiang Jiuli viciously.

"Don't you give me a pair of cutlery? I scratch with my hands? I

saw that the waiter hesitated, took out a disposable glove from his trouser pocket and handed it to Ren Jie.

Ren Jie: (̿▀̿ ̿Ĺ̯̿̿▀̿ ̿)̄....

I didn't say I really had to use my hands.

"Please give me a straw, thank you~"

When the straw arrived, Ren Jie grabbed the straw and poked it directly into the wheelbarrow, driving it on the spot.

"Tsk~ This concrete is not good? It's all just condensed, and the road is delayed, right? The taste is not very good, is there a concrete anticoagulant? The

service officer was sweating profusely and his face was covered with question marks.

(•́ω•̀ ٥) "This... This gentleman's taste is really unique, and I... We don't have anticoagulants..."

How can there be such a thing in a restaurant, hey!

"Where's the sugar? Is it okay to have sugar? "