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Chapter 132 Sunset Red Outing Team

Chapter 132 Sunset Red Outing Team

The next morning.

The RV "bought" by Chen Boxu was delivered to the downstairs of the community in person.

That's right.

It's the kind of heavy-duty RV that's out of this world.

It looks like an armored vehicle.

Not only does it have a bathroom and a separate small kitchen, the decoration in the living cabin is also luxurious, at least it looks much more upscale than the decoration in Chen Jing's home...

"Are you serious?"

"Ok?"

"Are you sure you want to drive us into the wasteland?"

"Yes! I bought all the cars!"

"Are you sure you bought this car?"

At this moment, Chen Boxu was squatting behind the carriage and studying something.

Hearing his good grandson asking questions tirelessly made him a little upset.

"Hey, can you stop talking! I'm spray painting!"

Chen Jing stood aside and watched helplessly, and saw the old man spray-painting eight big characters on the back of the carriage.

Sunset Red outing team.

"Done!" Chen Bofu threw the spray paint can away and turned around excitedly to ask Chen Jing, "How do you like it? Does it look good?"

"It's okay...it looks pretty..." Chen Jing said reluctantly. Looking at the eight fonts that looked like they had been gnawed by dogs, he thought the old man was joking.

Yes.

He felt that the old man must have gone crazy again.

Didn't we agree that everyone would take Baiaji to the wasteland together?

What do you mean by getting an RV?

Did you really think you were going on an outing? !

"I just said that I have artistic talent..." Chen Bofu took his grandson's compliment seriously and sighed loudly, "When I was a child, I wanted to be a calligrapher... I can also be an artist... but unfortunately I didn't. That’s your chance…”

"Isn't it a bit strange for us to drive an RV to the wasteland..." Chen Jing hesitated.

"Are you afraid it's not safe?" Chen Boxu asked.

Chen Dingding nodded and said he was a little scared.

"You're scared of nothing when I'm here. As long as we leave the city, we'll rush all the way..." Chen Bofu's eyes gleamed when he said this, as if he had already painted a picture of "beautiful and loving" in his mind. "The bloody picture scroll, "Caravan, tribe, let's grab each one when we see it!"

"Aren't we going to the Huangwang Courtyard?" Chen Jing was so angry that he didn't know what expression to put on, wondering when this old man would change his bad taste!

"I must pick up some souvenirs along the way. Otherwise, what's the difference between traveling in vain?" Chen Boxu said aggrievedly.

"You call this a local specialty?" Chen Jing asked.

Chen Bofu nodded, his expression very serious.

"Of course this is considered a souvenir...well...how can it not be counted?"

Before Chen Jing could say anything else, the old man seemed aggrieved again, squatting pitifully on the ground and drawing circles.

"It turned out that you didn't listen to me. You were either studying or working, or you were hiding in your room sleeping, never leaving the door... It's such a rare opportunity to go on a long trip together, so I wanted to drive slowly Let’s go!”

"Okay." Chen Jing sighed helplessly, "Then when will we set off?"

"Yes... when will we set off..."

Hearing this sudden voice, Chen Jing looked back subconsciously.

I saw a vague figure hiding in the bushes of the flower bed. It seemed that it was still afraid of being discovered by Chen Jing, so it kept moving in cautiously.

"It's none of your business." Chen Bofu was unceremonious and never looked down upon outsiders. "I'm taking my grandson out for an outing, why are you joining in the fun!"

"I want to go too..."

Wei Nan, who was hiding in the bushes, slowly walked out and carefully looked at the RV, with undisguised longing in his eyes.

"I haven't traveled far away with my friends yet..."

"I want to go too."

A cautious voice came from above, and everyone looked up to the roof of the RV.

I saw Yanque standing on the roof of the car with an expressionless face.

She still held the metal cane, while the giant crow kept circling in the sky...

"You have no place to stand?" Chen Bofu glared, "Get out of here! I just stole the new car! Scratch off the paint and I'll kill you!"

really.

This car was really "bought".

"Oh..." Yan Que blushed and hurriedly jumped off the roof of the car, then ran to Chen Jing in small steps, "I want to go too..."

"Didn't I tell you...my grandfather and I went to the wasteland to do business...not to play..." Chen Jing was helpless.

"I'll help you."

Yanque's answer was concise and to the point, and she seemed to still remember Chen Jing helping her out.

"We are friends." Yanque whispered, then raised his white and slender thumb, "You help me, and I will help you."

"A Jing! I'm going to help too!" Wei Nan rushed over and grabbed the corner of Chen Jing's clothes, with an expression on his face that said, "If you don't agree, I'll die with you." "I'm stronger than you! I'm here." Isn’t that even more powerful?”

"..."

Chen Jing covered his face in pain and turned back to the lobby of the residential building.

"I'm going to get my luggage. You can go too. I owe you..."

Hearing this, Chen Boxu squatted down angrily, took out a strange instruction manual from his pocket and began to study it.

Wei Nan and Yan Que looked at each other and made sure that the old madman did not refuse, then trotted to follow Chen Jing.

"Thank you." Yanque whispered, as if he didn't want to lie to him, "Actually, I also want to go out for a walk...but I will really help!"

"It's okay." Chen Jing said with a bitter smile, "Since the old man is here, there shouldn't be any accidents. You can go if you want. By the way, Wei..."

Chen Jing hasn't finished speaking yet.

Like a crazy monkey, Wei Nan raised his hands and shouted excitedly "Yohoo!" and then ran out.

"Look." Yan Que couldn't help but complain in a low voice, "She is a lunatic. Her brain tissue is probably as big as a peanut!"

"..."

arrive home.

Chen Jing packed the luggage he had packed in advance and planned to take it to the car to put it away.

This time he went to the wasteland with only three relics.

One is Bai Aji’s whistle.

The second is the Holy Grail of the Yellow King.

The third is the key to the Huangwang Courtyard.

This is also the most important.

It would be great fun if you brought everything except this one!

As for the old relic that the old man asked for from the Pope...

Useless.

Only these two words describe it more appropriately.

Judging from the introduction of that old relic.

It is very similar to "Yellow King's Courtyard Key to the Gate".

If he wants to go to the long-lost Luoyan City under the sea, it seems that he must use the horn as a "key"... But Chen Jing doesn't want to go to that place at all, and even if he wants to go, the "Dagon" mentioned in the message Where is the altar?

There are no clues.

So for now, the relic is of no use at all. Chen Jing simply asked the old man to put it away for him first, and then ask him to get it when it becomes useful later.

"Leave now."

When Chen Jing returned to the RV, Chen Bofu was stroking the steering wheel excitedly, seemingly full of expectations for this journey.

Ryan on the side looked a little worried.

He looked back at Chen Jing as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't dare to speak.

"So urgent?" Chen Jing sat on the sofa in the living cabin and glanced through the car window toward the lobby on the first floor. "Didn't you say you have to wait a little longer?"

"No need to wait!"

Chen Bofu smiled confidently and said decisively.

"I've learned it all!"

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