Mages Are Too OP

A young girl who is picking up a pickup has a strange feeling.

There was a strong smell of gasoline in the car, but gradually, the smell of gasoline disappeared, leaving only a slight osmanthus fragrance around Roland.

This makes Roland's riding experience extremely comfortable.

Pickup drove slowly, Roland looked at Xisha sideways and found that she seemed a little nervous.

Because I do n’t drive much, I have a nervous relationship?

Understandable.

The female driver didn't cross the road much, no wonder she was nervous. Wait ... it's me who is in danger now.

This time it was Roland's turn to get nervous. He looked at Xisha and found that her face was as white as jade, with a reddish face.

Is this because of too much tension?

Roland looked at his body subconsciously, the seat belt was already tied, and then he grabbed the safety handle on the right without marking.

Fortunately, things are not as he feared, although Xisha's pickup is slower but stable.

The two did not speak in the car until half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a shop.

Roland jumped out of the car and was relieved after being down to earth.

This is a sporting goods store, the name is a bit retro, called ‘Red Star Sports Shop.’

An old man smoking a hookah was sitting on a rocking chair in front of the shop, driving in fog.

Hearing the sound, the gray-haired old man raised his head and saw the eyes of Xisha and Roland jumping from the pickup truck, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Old Yushu, I'm here again, buy some rope and thick bamboo pieces." Xisha walked to the old man, his tone was different from usual, and he seemed quite soft.

The old man put down the yellow hookah in his hand, he looked up and down for a while, and then gently grinned: "The first time I saw you in a skirt, it was pretty."

Then his eyes moved to Roland: "This is your boyfriend."

Xi Shaergen was slightly red, but she said calmly: "No, he is just our newly recruited student, now come to help me move something."

This old man named Lao Yushu stood up and smiled quite happily on his yellow wrinkled face: "This is also the first time you let a man work for you. It should be like this, the girl is better for herself, don't It ’s too stubborn to think about doing everything by yourself. "

"Nothing, my brother always helps." Xisha glanced at Roland lightly, and he saw that there was no reaction, and he let out a slight sigh of relief, and then continued to say to the old man: "Okay, old Uncle, don't say There are so many things that are not there. I still have an urgent matter. Give me what I want first. "

"Fine, come with me." The old man said with a clear smile on his hands.

Just as the three were about to enter the store, a brisk brake sounded not far behind them, a white car stopped at the door of the store, and then a heroic woman who came down from above.

Roland saw this man in amazement.

He knew this woman, the gold director of the Sanda Pavilion.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and was also a little embarrassed.

After Jin Wenwen got out of the car, he saw Roland at first sight. Her eyes were slightly surprised, then she chuckled lightly.

It's really hard to break through the iron shoes.

Jin Wenwen had been looking for Roland a while ago, but there was no clue.

Xisha also saw Jin Wenwen, and her expression was a little unpleasant.

Roland Yu Guang saw this keenly and felt a little strange.

Although Jin Wenwen is a beautiful woman, she walks with a manly spirit. She walked in front of the two, looked around, smiled and said, "I didn't expect that I could see two acquaintances at once."

Two acquaintances? Xisha glanced at Roland, her face puzzled.

Roland nodded: "It's gone for a while, Curator Jin."

For this woman, he had no good feelings, and of course he had no bad feelings.

"Why didn't you come to practice during this time?" Jin Wenwen looked at Roland curiously, and there were even some inquiries in his eyes.

This woman seems to be domineering, her words, intentionally or unintentionally, with a tone of command.

Roland felt a little uncomfortable, and he slowly replied: "Aren't there anything you can teach me?"

The tone is very peaceful, but the meaning of rhetorical question in the sentence is obvious. Jin Wenwen frowned slightly, and she was not used to talking to herself like men of her age.

When Xisha next to him found an opportunity, he interjected and asked, "Do you know?"

Roland nodded: "Know, I have been studying Sanda for a period of time in Director Jin's Sanda Museum."

"Oh." Xisha suddenly realized: "It turns out that your Sanda skills were learned from them, and you learned very well. Even my elder brother said that he was not your opponent when he was empty-handed. It seems that Curator Jin is very serious.

At this time, Xisha laughed infrequently, but it gave people a feeling of not smiling.

As one of the few ‘Assault Halls’ in the city, Xisha knew Jin Wenwen, and Jin Wenwen naturally knew that Qi ’s Miaodao technique was quite powerful.

And Roland began to feel that the atmosphere was strange.

Jin Wenwen looked at Xisha's expression for a while, then glanced back and forth between Roland and Xisha, and finally smiled smugly: "Yeah, I almost taught him the skill of pressing the bottom box. After learning it, I ran. Did you say he was irresponsible? "

Xisha's expression began to darken.

Roland didn't quite understand the confrontation of women. Although he was a dead man in science, his emotional quotient was not low. He could read the atmosphere and said at the moment: "The curator Jin's speech is quite ambiguous. You say this to all men. Is it? "

Xisha froze for a moment, and his expression began to turn cold.

And Jin Wenwen frowned again, this time deeper than last time.

In just one sentence, the strange atmosphere was broken, and he put his position on the same line as Xisha.

"I'm just kidding, your reaction is too great." Jin Wenwen made a helpless expression.

"We are unfamiliar and can't make a joke." Roland replied lightly.

This woman has the idea of ​​playing her own virtual cabin, and regardless of tone or attitude, why is he going to deal with the other party's virtual snake.

Then he turned his gaze to Xisha: "Let's move things, I have to go back and deal with it later."

"Okay!" Xisha's mouth twitched gently.

And Uncle Yu looked sideways and couldn't close his mouth, his face was almost wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

Before turning around and entering the store, he gave Roland a ‘man-understandable look’, which was quite a compliment.

Luo Lan felt baffled. He felt that Old Yushu seemed to mean something, but he didn't understand what was going on.

Jin Wenwen has been watching them work.

Roland and Xisha didn't take care of her anymore, and moved a few heavy bamboo bags to the back bucket of the pickup truck, and then drove away.

And Jin Wenwen took out the lady ’s cigarette, took a mouthful, and then said to the old man: “Old Uncle Yu, I ’ll buy some medicinal liquor to treat bruises and blood circulation.”