After two visits, it was noon.

In order to express his gratitude, Lao Mi Tou made a special appointment with Qu Yun and Jin Feng and wanted to treat them to a meal.

But Qu Yun was busy in the afternoon trying to escape the remaining innocent souls at Qingshantou. As the host, Jin Feng naturally had to accompany him, so neither of them had time to attend the appointment.

In the end, Lao Mi Tou could only take Feng Zhibai, who was always in excitement, straight to the pedestrian street in the city center.

"Xiaomi, there are really adventures in the south, let's go to the south!"

He reached out and stopped a taxi. Before he even got into the car, Feng Zhibai asked anxiously: "It was quite uncomfortable to pick up the pen I was writing with just now. Have all modern writing brushes been replaced by such short and concise things? It is very convenient to carry."

ah."

When the driver arrived, Lao Mi Tou opened the car door, and Feng Zhibai got in quickly, and then the mouth started chattering incessantly.

While sighing at the progress of the world, he curiously asked all kinds of strange questions.

From the time I brought Feng Zhibai out in the morning until now, Lao Mi Tou has been talked about all morning.

Not to mention whether his ears were calloused or not, but it was indeed a bit unbearable for his old heart.

"Yes, yes, it's been changed, it's the same, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, you are right, it is like this."

Nodding his head in an extremely perfunctory manner, Lao Mi's head trembled: "You keep talking, I don't mean to listen anyway."

Feng Zhibai was so nervous that she didn't pay any attention to what Lao Mi Tou said. She just kept asking questions. When she heard Lao Mi Tou say, yes, yes, yes, that's right, she looked like: That's it.

The state of the two of them made the taxi driver very happy.

Where does this weird thing come from, and everyone can talk about their own things and still talk together?

Turning the steering wheel, he funnyly asked Lao Mi Tou: "Master, is this your granddaughter?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes."

Before Lao Mi Tou could recover from his perfunctory behavior, he subconsciously answered the questions asked by the driver.

Feng Zhibai moved to the seat next to him in disgust, raised his hand and made a pause: "I don't know this person, please don't misunderstand me."

"you do not know me?"

When Feng Zhibai said that he didn't know him, Lao Mi's eyes widened: "We were friends last night! Who took you in? Who worked so hard in the morning to help you ask how to register? Who worked so hard to take care of you?

What happened when you went to the police station to fill in the information? You turned against me as soon as you got in the car and didn’t recognize anyone?”

It had only been a day and a half, but Feng Zhibai had already forced Lao Mi Tou to lose his previous cautious and cautious look.

Seeing Lao Mi rolling his eyes, Feng Zhibai rolled his body forward and straightened up: "I didn't mean that, Xiaomi, don't be angry, or you may get angry."

"I really thank God for allowing me to meet you."

By pinching Ren Zhong, Lao Mi Tou learned to supply himself with oxygen.

"I don't want it either, but God has destined us to be the best fate."

"You and your grandson have a really good relationship, and there is no generation gap."

Seeing them arguing with each other, the driver couldn't help laughing and teasing them.

"If you're not a grandson, you're a friend."

"friend?"

As if he heard something surprising, his curious eyes looked back and forth between Lao Mi Tou and Feng Zhibai: "Real friends?"

"What a friend. We just met yesterday."

"Hey, you two have been friends for years, aren't you? It's rare."

"No, it's just that we have similar interests."

"Isn't it bad to have similar interests? Unlike us, at this age, there are very few people who can talk to each other, let alone friends. Everyone is so pressured by family and life that they have no time to socialize, let alone

They are friends with similar interests. I see that you are not too young at this age, so it is really not easy to make a friend who can talk to you."

Lao Mi looked at Feng Zhibai, and his heart dropped: "Yes."

Although Feng Yatou always does outrageous things and makes shocking remarks, to be honest, she can indeed have a conversation with herself.

Moreover, to be honest, he felt that there was really no generation gap between this girl and him. If there was a generation gap, it probably meant that he felt that Feng Zhibai had a mentality that was many years older than him.

There is a feeling that a child is pretending to be an old person in an attempt to confuse the audience.

"fine."

The driver smiled and looked at Feng Zhibai in the rearview mirror.

At this moment, someone didn't notice the eyes of Lao Mitou and the driver looking at him at all.

Her mind was now filled with the high-tech technologies she had just seen, and she wished she could get out of the car and study these things immediately, without having time to talk to others.

"Xiaomi, what is that..."

"Didi didi——"

After regaining consciousness, Feng Zhibai pointed to a sprinkler truck parked on the roadside, and was about to ask Lao Mitou what it was, when several beeps from the horn interrupted her questioning.

"Didi didi——"

"drop--"

The sound of the horn was noisy, chaotic and extremely harsh.

The two looked out from the car and saw that the car had driven under the viaduct on the Qinghai Expressway.

As the cars were slowly forced to a stop, more and more cars were forced to stop under the high bridge, and the sound of honking horns became louder and louder!

"Didi——"

"What's going on? Is there a traffic jam ahead?"

"Let's go, you can't move anymore? What do you mean?"

"What's going on up front? Move quickly! We're in a hurry!"

The car was forced to stop where it was, and a driver began to roll down the window and yell at the top of his lungs.

Feng Zhibai and Lao Mi Tou's car was stuck right in the middle.

When everyone gets off the bus, you can see it from front to back, left and right.

The driver in Feng Zhibai's car also honked the horn several times. When he heard everyone scolding, he rolled down the window and looked outside.

Densely packed vehicles blocked the road.

The lanes on the highway are full of all kinds of cars.

Lao Mi also stuck his head out and looked back and forth: "Is there a car accident ahead? Why is it not moving?"

"I don't know. Just wait a little longer. There is a viaduct further ahead. It may be that the obstacles are being cleared."

Car owners began to get out of their cars and head toward the viaduct outside.

Feng Zhibai rolled down the window on the other side of the car, his starry eyes turned around, and finally he turned to the driver and asked, "Where are we going?"

The driver was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she said.

"She's asking you which direction this is."

After accepting Feng Zhibai's question, Lao Mitou grabbed the seat and explained.

"Oh, to the south, turn around and get off the expressway, and you'll find the pedestrian street in the city center some distance away. It's not very far."

"It's the south."

After muttering something, she opened the car door: "Qiyu is coming, Xiaomi, get out of the car."

Before Lao Mi Tou could figure out what was going on, he heard Feng Zhibai say that Qiyu was coming and got out of the car.

"What adventure?"

He looked at Feng Zhibai with a confused expression.

The driver was also confused. He was the first person to get off the expressway and walk: "No, you are going on foot? There is still a long way to go! If you are walking, how long will it take to walk?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I got off the bus early. Here's the money. You don't have to look for it. I'm sorry, master."

Seeing Feng Zhibai get off the bus, Lao Mi Tou quickly took out a hundred-yuan bill from his bag and put it in the driver's hand: "I'm sorry, we got off beforehand."

"Hey, no, are you really going off? This is a highway!"

The driver grabbed the money and looked at the two of them walking forward without looking back. He clicked his tongue and said, "I really admire them, these two are amazing."

At this moment, all the cars on the highway were honking their horns, and the chaotic curses and questions were heard like 3D surround sound.

On the rows of lanes, only two people, Feng Zhibai and Lao Mitou, were constantly weaving in and out of the traffic.

Feng Zhibai's steps were a bit fast, and Lao Mitou had to run behind her to keep up.

"Girl, your legs are not long, but your steps are very wide! Why are you walking so fast? Can you first tell me what kind of adventure it is? You are so nagging?"

Quickly following the wind, Zhibai started to sweat on his head and forehead.

This girl walks really fast.

Hearing Lao Mi's question, Feng Zhibai slowed down a little, smiled slightly and stretched out his hand, pointing in the direction of the viaduct: "Xiaomi, you lack a pair of eyes that can detect things. Raise your head and take a good look. Take a look.

What’s on top of the elevated structure?”

Looking in the direction of Feng Zhibai's finger, Lao Mitou frowned: "What else is there on the elevated highway? Is it possible that someone else jumped into the river?"


Chapter completed!