From Car Overlord To The World’s Top God

Lin Feng thought about waiting for a while, Hathaway's surprised expression, so he sent the last bit of strength to go crazy:

After Junjie left, Huang walked over to have dinner. I didn't leave, the more I thought about it, the weird it became, whether Lao Huang really had a meal, and the meal was gone.

When I was young, I heard my grandfather say that there is a creature in this world that specializes in stealing rice. Unlucky people encounter such a creature, and the rice is cooked, and the creature steals it. It's like disappearing out of thin air, and it can't stop it.

Soon, Lao Huang was ready to cook. We are just waiting in the kitchen, waiting for the rice to be cooked. While waiting for the meal, I told Lao Huang the story. Old Huang said he had heard the same story.

The rice cooker made a slight hum. We sat on the chairs and watched and watched the white gas of rice rising from the rice cooker. Soon, the kitchen was filled with a fragrant smell of rice.

"Crack--" The sound of the automatic switch opening sounded, and I also found an anomaly.

"Finally cooked." Old Huang got up from the chair and walked over.

"Strange, why is there no vain gas anymore." I said to myself.

"Yeah." Old Huang turned on the rice cooker, "Oh! It's rice!"

I was taken aback by Lao Huang's cry. I walked over and saw that something strange had happened, and the rice cooker was really empty.

"It's still hot here," I said, touching the body of the rice cooker. 860

Then, we called in Junjie who was resting outside. At this time, Lao Huang and I looked like pig liver. I don't know what Lao Huang was thinking, but my mind was blank.

After Junjie came in, he first suspected that the two of us lied to him. Junjie smiled and said, "Well-repeat the same technique-let me guess how you did it..."

"JJ Lin!" I shouted in unison with Lao Huang.

Junjie looked at us and said after a while, "Really?"

Old Huang nodded heavily. Junjie smiled and walked to the chair and sat down, "Impossible, impossible, there can be such a thing." I heard his voice trembling, and he was also nervous when thinking about it.

Lao Huang is the oldest one in our grade and the most knowledgeable. At this time, he comforted us not to be afraid, saying that if the story is true, then this creature will not harm people, and at best will only steal our food. Junjie didn't understand what Lao Huang said. He asked Lao Huang what the story was, and Lao Huang told me to tell him. I'm done. Junjie said, "It doesn't matter who says it doesn't hurt people, it means that we won't be able to eat anymore!"

"Well-that's the way to say... But relatively speaking... We are already relatively lucky." Old Huang said in a deep voice.

"Yes! Luck!" I said, "This is the fact that the three of us have had very bad luck recently, and that's why we shared this creature. When we transfer, this creature will go to another house."

"Then do we still want to cook these days?" Junjie said sadly.

"Be a fart meal!" Old Huang said as he walked away, "Go out and eat out."

In this way, the three of us braved the heavy rain to eat at a restaurant five kilometers away from home. We didn't have a car at that time. We didn't get a taxi that day either. To use Lao Huang's statement is:

"Today's luck is really memorable!"

Lin Feng accepted the pen and was somewhat satisfied with what he wrote. "Although the text is a bit rough, it is actually interesting." Lin Feng thought.

Then he wrote another story:

Around the end of the 21st century, the cat demon returned to his hometown after more than sixty years of absence. This year, he was sixty-five years old.

Autumn is here, and the rice in the fields is golden and golden; after the heavy rain, the farmers are busy harvesting the autumn. On the track and field stood a child, barefoot, wearing a straw hat, motionless, like a scarecrow. At the end of the slanting path came a cat with luggage. The cat had feet and walked slowly.

When the cat approached, the child flew away like a bird. The cat continued to walk, past the rice fields, and past the pond. There were a few wild ducks on the pond. The cat asked the wild duck: "Is this the East Coast?" "Yes!" The wild duck replied in unison. Among the ducks, there is a wild duck with golden retriever. He is most curious. It asked the cat, "Sir, where do you come from?"

The cat smiled and said, "Where did it come from? I... I walked out from here!" As he said, two lines of tears fell. The wild ducks did not dare to ask more.

The development of this village has been slow, a hundred years later, it is still in tatters. Many years ago, a big fire burned the Chenghuang Temple, and the sea of ​​fire engulfed the Chenghuang Temple. Only the statues in the temple were not damaged, which was later rebuilt. The one in the temple is Master Chenghuang.

The cat approached the temple, reached the door, knelt down and knocked three small heads. Master Chenghuang saw him, took out the stool from the temple, invited the cat to sit down, and then took out a drink to entertain the cat.

Master Chenghuang said: "Cat demon, you have been out for many years."

The cat demon said, "Yes, for many years."

Master Chenghuang said: "You are back now..."

The cat demon said: "Yes, I'm back now. It's because the life span has expired."

Master Chenghuang stopped talking. The cat demon sat for a while, got up to say goodbye to Master Chenghuang, and then walked along the only road in the village. The cat demon walked, and finally saw a house that looked like his own home. There is a pine tree behind the house. In the past, he and his elder brother would climb to the tree every day to watch the sunset.

Big brother is gone...

The cat demon walked to the door of the house and saw that there were people inside and outside the house. Today is probably a special day, all so many people come here. These people did not see the cat monster, because humans cannot see the monster unless it is a child. The cat demon walked through the lively atmosphere, walked into the back room, and found the stairs upstairs. Under the stairs, there really was an empty cardboard box. The cat demon climbed into the cardboard box, lay down, and passed away here.

Sitting at the door was an old grandfather who was in his seventies. He said to the grandchildren around him:

"When my grandfather was young, our family raised a cat and gave birth to two kittens, and then one died, and the other one didn’t know where to go... I was very sad, crying and making trouble, my mother comforted me and said: One day, that kitten will be back..."

After finishing writing, Lin Feng put away his pen.

Today he has been sitting all day, and he is really tired. Then he took out the two stories he had just written and showed Hathaway. Hathaway saw that Lin Feng had finished writing a new story so quickly.

She didn't speak anymore, just held out her thumb.

Lin Feng smiled, flicked lightly on her forehead, and said:

"Now you know how good I am! Miss Hathaway!!"

Lin Feng laughed, Hathaway also laughed.

The moon rose, the bright moonlight shone on the smiling faces of the two people, and the air in the room was quiet and gentle. .

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