Traveling through Thailand

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Sky standing anxiously at the apartment door. Xiao Yi relaxed his demeanor, and his cold face turned gentle. He quickly stepped forward and asked, "Why are you waiting here?"

"You're finally back. I hope you're not hurt."

"I'm fine, don't worry." Sky showed him his whole body and didn't see any wounds on him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry to have made you worry. But luckily you called the police in time, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to come back so soon."

After returning to the room, Xiao Yi leaned against the sofa and sat on the cushions. Sky sat beside him and said, "Why did those people kidnap you? I remember we didn't provoke anyone."

"They were kidnappers. You know my family owns a company. In order to extort more money, they wanted to capture me so they could ask my parents for money."

"I see. Fortunately, you are more careful, otherwise you don't know what happened." Thinking of Xiao Yi's own fighting power, Sky's worries were completely put aside: "No, I should be worried about those who kidnapped you."

Seeing him relax, Xiao Yi also made a heartbroken expression: "You are not worried about me, but you are worried about those kidnappers!!! Sky, you make me so sad."

Sky, amused by Xiao Yi's exaggerated performance, threw a pillow at him. "What nonsense are you talking about? You have such a strong fighting ability that you still want me to worry about you? I'd rather worry about those people than you. If you don't control your strength, what will I do if I have to pay for the medical expenses?"

"If that's the case, I'd be happy with it. After all, my family has plenty of money."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The two of them played around for a while. Afterward, Xiao Yi thought about how Sky hadn't had a good rest in a long time due to his manual work. So he thought about taking him to the competition next Saturday.

"There's a motorcycle race next Saturday. Do you want to go and see it?"

"Is it the same one I saw last time?" Thinking of the venue I went to last time, not to mention that I regretted not watching a motorcycle race after I came back.

"Okay, let's go see it together next week."

The next day, Xiao Yi was surfing the internet when he received a call from an unknown number. Normally, he would have treated it as a nuisance call and simply muted it. But this time, for some reason, he chose to answer it: "Who is this?"

"Sawadee Ka, Mr. Xiao Yi, your car has been dyed. Do you want us to deliver it to you or do you want to come and pick it up?"

He turned over in bed and thought about the car he sent for dyeing last time: "I'll come over now." Thinking of his father's favorite sports car dyed Barbie pink, Xiao Yi couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, I'll pick it up today."

After hanging up the phone, he opened the wardrobe and started changing his clothes. As he changed, he said to the living room, "I'm going to get the car now. Do you want to buy anything? I'll bring it back on the way."

Sky, struggling to cope with his handwork, said without even looking up, "Bring some cat snacks. We're running low on bean curd snacks. And cat litter. Cat litter is a consumable item. Buy more so you don't have to make a trip every two weeks."

"Yeah, okay. Anything else?"

"Nothing."

"Nothing you want to eat?"

"Even if I do, I don't have time to eat. I have to finish this handicraft today, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to meet the deadline for submitting the homework."

"Okay. Then when you're done, let's go out and have something nice to eat for a change."

"Ah."

After taking a taxi to his destination, Xiao Yi was led to his car by the uncle from last time. He was very satisfied with the pink car and thought his father would be happy too.

After giving the car a final check to make sure nothing was missing, Phayu closed the hood with satisfaction and turned around to see someone pushing the door out from the front desk.

I swiped my card to pay, a simple process, and then I pushed the door open and saw the owner of the store. Don't ask how he knew it, the uncle who received him just called out, "Boss, this customer is here to pick up the car."

The uncle introduced them to each other, and they became acquainted. They didn't exchange contact information, though; after all, they were just ordinary customers. Furthermore, Phayu believed this person was another friend of Rain's, not the one who had changed the tire that rainy day. The reason was simple: the previous person was deaf and mute, while the current one had a clear, cool voice and articulate speech.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Xiao Yi drove away in his Barbie-pink car. Of course, Xiao Yi, who had received a call from Xiao's father that night, immediately put the phone away, but even then, he could still hear the roar on the other end. Xiao Yi calmly picked up the cut window paper and carefully installed it on the model.

Saturday arrived quickly, and Sky had originally planned to go alone. However, his good friend Rain kept asking about the racetrack, which made Sky suspicious. Knowing his friend's personality, Sky took Rain to find Xiao Yi. After explaining the situation to Sky, they decided to take him to the racetrack.

Driving a flashy Barbie pink car, he successfully entered the stadium after his identity was verified. Of course, if he could ignore the disgust on their faces along the way, then this car ride would be very enjoyable. Thinking of their expressions of rejection when they saw the color of the car, Xiao Yi just silently handed over the mask and hat.

Rain was the first to ask as they drove along: "Are we going to the race in this color? Is that a bad idea?"

Xiao Yi felt helpless when he thought about the cars in the parking lot that were all pink: "I didn't want to do that, but my dad painted all the cars pink."

"Ah? Uncle actually likes this color?"

"Uh." Xiao Yi was a little speechless, and finally said: "Maybe it's revenge against me."

Hearing that there was something fishy going on, Rain clung to the backrest and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I painted his car Barbie pink."

"Ah!!" The two were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and finally their laughter spread throughout the entire car.

"So this is ah."

Sky wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, suppressed his laughter, and asked with difficulty: "What do you think?"

“I didn’t think much about it, I just naturally wanted to dye it this color when I got to the car dealership.

After parking the car under the guidance of the relevant personnel, they were led to the backstage. Once there, Rain was like a Samoyed, running around everywhere. Xiao Yi and Sky looked at each other helplessly. He was not attracted by the luxury cars in the stadium, nor was he amazed by the grand venue. His first action upon arrival was to search for him.

Sky kept his eyes on him, just in case he got lost. After all, this place was a hodgepodge of people, with all sorts of people. If no one was watching over him, Rain, with his naiveté, would be easily ripped off, and perhaps even completely taken advantage of. Most people who came here had connections, and if he accidentally provoked someone, or was targeted, Rain, with his small frame...

Rain was busy looking for someone, and Sky was following Rain. The two of them were always in Xiao Yi's sight. Xiao Yi, who had been following quietly, considered the importance of the situation after hearing a bodyguard's advice. He then said to him, "Then help me pay more attention to them and don't let them get in the way."

"Yes."

After quickly walking up to them and greeting them, he went to another place under the guidance of another bodyguard.

"Long time no see, Xiao Yi."

"Long time no see, boss."

"I heard about what happened last time. I caused you trouble."

"No problem."

"I'm here to talk to you about what happened last time. I hope you can think about it again."

Xiao Yi rubbed his fingers and said, "I really can't teach you things that have been passed down from my family. But I have another martial art that I wonder if you might be interested in."

"Oh? I wonder how lethal it is?"

Xiao Yi looked up at him with a smile in his eyes. The next second, Xiao Yi appeared behind his seat: "How is it?"

When he suddenly disappeared and reappeared behind him, everyone on the scene immediately went into battle mode, fearing that their boss would be killed if they were not careful.

After Parkin's nervousness subsided, his eyes lit up with excitement. "Is this the real martial arts of the Dragon Nation? It's truly amazing, truly worthy of being a thousand-year-old nation."

After showing off this skill, Xiao Yi sat back down and said, "This martial art has a low barrier to entry, but it's difficult to master it thoroughly."

"How to say?"

"I assume you've seen TV shows about Dragon Kingdom martial arts. You should know that martial arts are divided into techniques and mental skills. Techniques are the current moves, while mental skills are what make them work better. Nowadays, many people only learn the moves without learning the mental skills, which is why you think the martial arts moves passed down in my family are so powerful. In fact, the main secret behind this is the mental skills. Only when they are combined can they produce greater effects, as we just saw."

"So what you said..."

"I can teach you other martial arts techniques, but whether you can successfully master them depends on whether God will give you the light." Xiao Yi took out a notebook with blue pages and handed it over. "I found this by chance. As for the effect of practicing it, I think you must have seen it when I attacked those people when I was kidnapped last time."

Parkin took it and flipped through a few pages. The pages were mainly filled with figurines, each move clearly illustrated. Behind the moves were written the core principles of the martial arts. He didn't question the authenticity of the technique, but after a quick glance, he set it aside. "In that case, I hope you can spare some time to guide them while they practice."

"It's easy, I'll take care of it."

"Okay, then it's settled."

The talks went smoothly here, but not so smoothly on the other side.