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"This kid..." Panzi said with a smile. The child was raised very well. He never expected that these kids who had never even held a woman's hand could be raised to be so strong. It's just that his hair is a bit thin. Look at how bald his forehead is.

Luckily, Zhuangzhuang didn't know what Panzi was thinking. If he had, he would have definitely bitten him. As a Qing Dynasty kid, shouldn't he have a bald spot on his forehead?

"Hey you blind man, isn't the music way too loud? It's deafening Fatty!" The sudden music startled Fatty, who had to signal to Black Bear to turn it down.

"What did you say?" Black Bear pretended not to hear.

"I told you to keep it down!" the fat man shouted, and Black Bear turned the car music down a little.

"Hey! If you ask me, you have to have music playing while driving, and it has to be at full volume. This low volume is like a lullaby, ha~" Black Bear yawned.

His yawn triggered a yawn in everyone on the bus.

"But you can't just suddenly turn it up to the maximum volume without telling me!" the fat man said indignantly.

As they were talking, Ling Xiao's car brushed past them.

"See! No energy... Damn it! Friends, I was planning to take you straight to Changsha, but I have some bad news. If the young master doesn't stop their car, we might have to walk to Changsha because the car is out of gas!" As he spoke, Black Bear pulled the car over to the emergency lane next to the highway, and then pretended to cry while leaning on the steering wheel.

"Why didn't you say you were out of gas sooner! We just passed at least three gas stations!" The fat man felt like strangling him.

"I remember Cheng Yu put spare fuel and a gas pump in the back, just in case we encounter this situation." Wu Xie quickly got out of the car and took out the spare gasoline from the trunk.

"When was this played? How come the blind man didn't know?" Wu Xie looked at the dialing screen of the young master on Hei Xiazi's phone, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then gave Hei Xiazi a disdainful look, saying, "Lingzi's car ran out of gas, there's no way there wouldn't be a warning sound. You were playing such loud music just now, you weren't trying to cover up the sound and then call Lingzi and the others to come back, were you?"

Wu Xie moved closer to Hei Xiazi and tentatively asked, "Why did you call Ling Zi back?"

"Hey! The well-fed don't know how hungry the starving are. The blind man is in the hands of everyone on this bus. When we're sleepy, no one hands us water; when we're hungry, no one feeds us; when we're sleepy, we even misunderstand the music we're listening to. Sure enough, spending too much time with the young master has made everyone suspicious."

Hei Xiazi took out the spare oil, closed the trunk lid, and took out a cigarette from his pocket, which frightened Wu Xie. Then he seemed to remember something and kept the cigarette in his mouth without lighting it.

"If you want something to eat or something to drink, just tell me!" Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he hadn't lit it.

The two chatted about this and that for a while, then filled the gas tank. Zhuangzhuang got out of the car to pee before getting back on the road. By the time they got on the highway, Lingxiao and the others had already driven far away.

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When he was bored on the bus, Ling Xiao would put his legs on Xie Yuhua's legs, lean his body against the bus door, and occasionally read a book. When he got dizzy from reading, he would turn over and lie on Xie Yuhua's legs and close his eyes to rest.

Cheng Yu drove steadily, and the young man in front didn't say a word, so the whole car was quiet, which made everyone fall asleep quickly. After Ling Xiao fell asleep on Xie Yuhua's lap, Xie Yuhua also entered a light sleep.

"Little Flower has detected that Beijing Axxxx is currently out of fuel. Should we provide support?"

A mechanical voice made Jieyuhua open her eyes, and then she heard Chengyu say, "No." Xiaohuahua then automatically logged off.

Cheng Yu looked at Xie Yuhua in the rearview mirror and said, "Don't worry, Hua Ye. I also put spare fuel in their trunk, enough for them to get to the service area."

"Hmm." Jieyuhua glanced at the child and responded softly. They had passed several gas stations in the city, and there was nothing they could do to help if they ran out of gas. It would be better to call the highway emergency hotline. Xiaohuahua's function... could be kept, but it was unnecessary.