Douluo's opening sign in Buu's physique

Chapter 22 Almost Crashed
Fortunately, Bibi Dong was sitting behind Qian Yu, the shy expression on her small face was not noticed by Qian Yu, otherwise Bibi Dong would be absolutely ashamed and wanted to find a crack to get in.

The most important thing was the feeling of riding a motorcycle for the first time. It was really cool. For a person from another world like her, this experience was simply unforgettable for a lifetime.

The motorcycle itself is a rarity, and this is the first time she has seen it.

Now riding on the motorcycle, the feeling of speeding like lightning, the unprecedented novelty, made Bibi Dong's mood very high, and even wanted to shout twice.

However, the necessary image still needs to be maintained, mainly because of getting along with each other these days, Bibi Dong has a slight liking for the knowledgeable Qian Yu.

After all, she likes people with knowledge, and these magical objects brought by Qian Yu, and all kinds of magical knowledge described, have an impact on Bibi Dong that no one in this world can match.

So.

After getting along with each other these days, unconsciously, she has developed a good impression of Qian Yu, even if that good feeling has only just begun to germinate, and is still thriving.

But this is already a trend, if the two continue to get along, she will fall sooner or later.

Therefore, Bibi Dong, who has a crush on Qian Yu, does not want Qian Yu to think that she is too casual, and must maintain a basic image.

Like now.

Sitting on the motorcycle, she gradually adapted to the current speed, and gradually relaxed her hands holding Qianyu, so that she would not be so close to Qianyu.

After all, they were too close, even through the clothes, she could clearly feel the temperature of Qian Yu's back.

The warmth, like a small stove, always reminded her that she was too close.

In order not to leave a bad impression on Qian Yu, in order to make himself appear more reserved.

Bibi Dong gradually became only holding on to Qian Yu's clothes, her soft body finally left Qian Yu's back.

After accomplishing this, Bibi Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the blush on her little face gradually faded away.

Afterwards, Bibi Dong turned her small head, glanced at Qian Yu secretly, and then looked around in the breeze.

At this time, the surrounding flowers and trees are constantly receding, and they are getting farther and farther amidst the sound of galloping motorcycles.

Bibi Dong watched everything quietly, her slender hair constantly fluttering in the wind, even her snow-white neck was exposed.

But she didn't pay attention to this, but felt the novel feeling brought by the motorcycle personally.

She couldn't figure out why the motorcycle, which was obviously made of some metal things, was so powerful.

She was sure that, let alone a carriage, even riding a horse would not be able to keep up with the speed of this motorcycle.

Such an artifact-like good thing made Bibi Dong understand that this motorcycle must be of extraordinary value, thinking that if she had one, she would definitely cherish it.

"Be careful, there are rocks ahead."

Bibi Dong, who was thinking, suddenly noticed a big rock in front of her, and immediately reminded her, fearing that the two of them would collide.

As for her words, Qian Yu slammed on the brakes, and stopped in place amidst the sound of tires rubbing against each other.

"What did you say?"

Qian Yu turned around and asked, it seemed that the driving wind was too windy, and she couldn't hear what Bibi Dong said.

but.

Bibi Dong's face was already red with embarrassment.

Because the moment she braked suddenly just now, she leaned forward suddenly and hit Qian Yu's back directly.

The two who were finally separated, bumped into each other directly, and they were very, very close, even Bibi Dong felt a little hurt from the collision.

However, she is more shy and embarrassed.

"Are you okay?" Qian Yu asked again.

"Well, it's fine."

Bibi Dong replied softly, rolled her big eyes at Qian Yu, then lowered her head and stopped talking.

But her hands were no longer grabbing Qian Yu's clothes, but hugging his waist tightly, as if she was worried about another accident.

"Okay, let's go."

Qian Yu started the motorcycle and moved forward again, chug chug to the distance.

During this process, Bibi Dong never spoke, her whole body hung her head down like an ostrich.

but.

She is a strong woman in her heart, even though she is still young and has not yet developed the strong personality of the future pope, but she still has a trend now.

and so.

She slowly raised her little head, bit her lips lightly with her white teeth, and asked softly: "Qianyu, just now"

Squeak!

The motorcycle stopped steadily on the side of the road, Qian Yu turned around and looked at Bibi Dong's big eyes, and said softly, "Are you angry?"

Bibi Dong didn't speak, but shook her little head, staring at Qianyu with her big eyes.

"It's fine if you're not angry, come on, I'll teach you how to ride a motorcycle." Qian Yu suddenly suggested.

"Teach me to ride a motorcycle? Can I do it?" Bibi Dong asked pleasantly.

"Of course, I can tell from your appearance that you like motorcycles. As long as you learn it, I will give you the motorcycle, and then you will take me with you." Qian Yu suggested.

"Give it to me? Yes. This is a good thing that surpasses the artifact, such a precious thing"

"Okay, come to the front and I'll teach you how to ride a motorcycle." Qian Yu urged.

"That's fine."

Bibi Dong was still very happy in her heart, but after she got on the motorcycle, Qian Yu directly supported her slender waist from behind, which made Bibi Dong's little face that had just recovered blushed again.

"Do as I say, this is the accelerator, this is the clutch, just follow my instructions to drive the motorcycle." Qian Yu began to teach.

"Uh-huh."

Bibi Dong was a little flustered, she had a good impression of Qian Yu herself, and now she faintly discovered that Qian Yu seemed to have a good impression of her too.

While she was pleasantly surprised by this discovery, she was also a little apprehensive, so she listened to a small part of Qian Yu's teachings.

After the teaching was over, Qian Yu asked, "Have you learned it?"

"I've learned it." Bibi Dong nodded her head, saying with a little lack of confidence.

"Then try driving it."

"En." Bibi Dong hummed for a moment, and tried to start the motorcycle.

With a buzzing sound, the motorcycle rushed out like a rabbit, hitting a big tree not far away.

"Be careful, don't gas too hard at once, pay attention to the direction."

Qian Yu immediately reminded her, and moved Bibi Dong's arm from behind in time to help her bypass the big tree.

After bypassing the big tree, Bibi Dong hurriedly followed Qian Yu's request, and the motorcycle finally stabilized, which made her heave a sigh of relief.

She was really scared just now. If the motorcycle really hit a tree, the valuable artifact might be damaged. She would definitely blame herself very much.

Now that the dangerous moment has passed, and the motorcycle has been driven steadily, Bibidong said gratefully: "Thank you Qianyu, thanks to you, otherwise I would have crashed into it."

"It's okay, it's okay to hit it, I will take you to jump out of the car in time, and I will definitely not hurt you." Qian Yu comforted.

"Eh? Jump off the car? Isn't that motorcycle going to be crashed? It's a magic weapon." Bibi Dongmei's eyes were full of disbelief.

"It's just a car. If it breaks down, it will break down. Just don't get hurt. You are my cook." Qian Yu said softly.

"I"

Bibi Dong was a little speechless, because she found that such a precious thing had little value in Qian Yu's eyes.

In other words, although the value of the motorcycle is extraordinary, it is not as valuable as his own in Qian Yu's heart, which makes Bibi Dong's heart instantly warm.

Even if Qian Yu said she was a cook, Bibi Dong was not stupid, this was obviously an excuse, so Bibi Dong was deeply moved.

After You Qi discovered Qian Yu's thoughts, her mood became better and better.

(End of this chapter)