"Didn't think about it."

Leng Yue shook his head, this question was also unsolvable to him.

However, Xia Qi was about to say something, when he heard Leng Yue think about it and said:

"Repack the master's Taoist temple and go back there."

Xia Qi didn't know if this was the answer Leng Yue gave him, or if this was the final destination that Leng Yue chose for himself. Xia Qi suddenly didn't know what to say, maybe he would return to his parents and spend the rest of his life peacefully.

Of course, maybe something else will happen in the middle to make his future clear. It's just that those things don't know when they're going to happen.

The five-hour journey is nothing for Xia Qi, who has been to Hulu Village and Tongbei Village, but it is undeniable that this is indeed the longest plane he has ever made.

Leng Yue still habitually looked out the window, whether it was a train, a car or a plane, he would choose a seat close to the window, and then stay in a daze until his destination.

In terms of mind alone, Leng Yue is honestly said to be less clever than Xia Qi, and judging from his usual performance, Leng Yue doesn't seem to be the kind of person who thinks about a lot of things.

So Xia Qi has always been curious, what is he thinking about every time he is in a daze in the cold moon?

Is he recalling something, thinking about something, or is his brain completely blank, and being in a daze is simply in a daze.

Perhaps the last possibility is even greater, because in the eyes of Nangong Yun before, Leng Yue was not a cold male god, but a cute male god.

Xia Qi can't reach the realm of Leng Yue, he can sit in a daze wherever he sits until he has no friends, he can't, as soon as he calms down, a lot of thoughts will pop up in his heart, and a lot of pictures that he hates will pop up in his mind.

So a large part of the reason why he usually talks a lot is because he deliberately does this, because he doesn't want to be too quiet.

The flight attendants pushed the things they drank, walked and stopped in the aisles, and said that the flight attendants were good-looking and in good shape, which was the dream choice of many men.

But in the summer, Qi feels that the profession of flight attendant is completely mythologized by those who have never done an airplane.

Flight attendants are good-looking and have good figures, but in the summary of Xia Qi's so many plane rides, these flight attendants are more ordinary than ordinary people, except for being taller and with bigger feet.

And on the plane he took this time, I don't know where to get a male flight attendant, with pimples on his face, he really looks like he can't wait for you to help him squeeze it personally.

"This airline is really getting more and more excessive, and anyone dares to get it on the plane."

Xia Qi muttered a few words, then closed his eyes and rested.

Five hours later, Xia Qi and Leng Yue came out of the airport with a large duffel bag on their backs.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, it was already completely dark, and a strong wind mixed with sand and dust was blowing outside the airport, which made Xia Qi almost unable to open his eyes.

"I used to have a classmate from the northwest, and I didn't believe it when I told me that the environment there was a bit bad, but now I really believe it."

Xia Qi regretted that he didn't wear glasses, and Leng Yue's hair was also blown up, revealing his forehead, he looked more like a beautiful girl.

"Leng Shen, you should wear a mask when you go out in the future, so as not to be stared at like an animal."

"No one to speak, when you're dumb."

Leng Yue fussed with the hair that was blown up, and seeing Leng Yue like this, Xia Qi suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help laughing:

"I know what I'm going to do in the future, how about I be your agent in the future and make you an international superstar? No, no, no, being an agent is a bit too low, I'd better be the boss of a film and television company, but all kinds of beautiful stars are up to me. ”

When Xia Qi finished speaking, Leng Yue had already made him speechless and walked far away, he hurriedly chased after him, and in the process, even he felt that he was a tease.

After catching up with the cold moon, Xia Qi returned to "high coldness" and used the ride-hailing software to take a taxi, because tomorrow is the day when the team event starts, so they have to stay in Guancheng for one night tonight.

After getting in the car, Xia Qi directly asked the driver to drive to the most prosperous place in Guancheng, because he didn't plan to find a hotel to stay, but wanted to go around this northwest place.

The two got out of the car, Xia Qi thought that Leng Yue would not go with him, so he first found a hotel and opened a room for him, in fact, Leng Yue was really not interested in going out with him, so after learning that he was going out to play, he took the room card and went upstairs.

Xia Qi didn't give the backpack to Leng Yue, after all, he still had to buy some apples to satisfy his hunger.

Standing at the door of the hotel, feeling the wind that wanted to tear people apart, Xia Qi rubbed his eyes and walked along the street where the hotel was located, towards the brightly lit place not far away.

Although I am not familiar with Guancheng, in the Internet era, what are the characteristics of Guancheng and what are the fun, knowing them is just a matter of moving your fingers.

Xia Qi checked the most prosperous commercial street in Guancheng, and among them was an entertainment venue that was very popular on the Internet, called the black market.

The Black Market is a large mixed martial arts club where people drink, shout, and watch the fighters fighting fiercely in their cages.

Xia Qi quickly found the location of the Black Market Fighting Club under the navigation of the map, which is on the second basement floor of a commercial building, with an area of more than 5,000 square meters.

As soon as he came down from above, Xia Qi heard a series of deafening music, he covered his ears and walked down quickly, and after completely coming down, he saw a bar with a very western cowboy style.

A group of people swayed under the light, and the two security guards in charge of searching were straight, and as soon as Xia Qi walked over, they searched carefully.

"Is it a mixed martial arts club, or is it a bar?"

Xia Qi walked to the bar, leaned his neck and asked the waiter loudly.

"There will be a game in a while, but it's not time yet."

"Okay."

Xia Qi nodded, although the music was deafening, but fortunately, the area here was very large, so he could go as far as possible.

There were a lot of people who came to play, Xia Qi asked the waiter to find him a private room, and was hesitating to order a symbolic bottle of red wine to drink, when he heard his communicator ring.

Glancing at the call from the communicator, Xia Qi couldn't help but show joy on his face, because the person who called him was Mu Zixi.

Asked the waiter to go out first, and he answered the call.

"What's the matter, Mu Shao?"

After what happened last time, Xia Qi obviously felt that Mu Zixi was much more kind.

"Have you arrived at Guancheng?"

"Not long after you arrived, you arrived?"

"I'll be there in the morning. Do you have something to do now, if you have nothing to do, come out and have fun, let me take you to enjoy the great scenery of the northwest? (To be continued.) )