This grass was magical!
Ye Haoran looked at the golden grass in Yu Fa's hand curiously.
He Ning and the rest being able to resist the side effects of the strength potion was probably related to this tiny blade of golden grass.
"Big Brother, with this Absolute Dizziness skill, I think we can venture a little deeper into the scorching field," said Guan Yueyue as she walked over.
With some excitement, she said, "The Fire Beetle Lord we found last time..."
"No," He Ning cut her off as he shook his head, firmly disagreeing.
"We'll stay on the outskirts. That lord is too dangerous. We won't take the risk until we are absolutely sure we can defeat it."
They discussed a few more details and left after arranging a time to meet.
Back home, Ye Haoran walked into his room and was about to sleep when he suddenly remembered something.
He walked to a corner of the room and opened a locked cabinet. He took out a broken crystal ball, which was the holy-level vicious beast fetus.
"What do I do with this?"
Ye Haoran was deep in thought. The seal on the black crow inside the crystal ball was getting weaker and weaker. Now, one of the little black crow's wings was exposed.
Flap! Flap!
The little crow fiercely flapped its wing and stared at him with its two black eyes.
"You dare to glare at me?"
Ye Haoran pursed his lips and found a piece of cloth to wrap the ball up in.
This thing was a scourge, so he had to deal with it quickly.
He had already lied to the spirit team and said that he had absorbed it himself, so he could not sell it to others.
Now that the little crow was about to hatch, he could not refine it with his current strength. He had to find other ways.
Time flew by, and two days passed in a flash.
In the morning, Ye Haoran yawned and got out of bed to wash up in a daze.
The small amount of spiritual power he got from his sleep had already been transferred to his account. Feeling the increase of spiritual power in his body, Ye Haoran took a deep breath.
He firmly believed that he was not slacking off, but he couldn't possibly refuse such a generous reward given for sleeping either!
He looked up at his clock and saw that it was already half-past seven.
He had agreed to meet He Ning at the entrance of the pharmaceutical corporation at eight o'clock. He was going to be late!
After stuffing down a few mouthfuls of rice in a hurry, Ye Haoran said to his parents, "Mom, I'm going to school. See you later!"
After that, he left home with the military backpack he had prepared.
Ye Haoran stood by the roadside and kept waving his hands. Finally, a vacant cab came.
"Brother, where are you going?" asked the driver as soon as Ye Haoran sat down in the back seat.
Huh?
Ye Haoran raised his head. Why did this voice sound so familiar?
Ye Haoran stretched his neck forward and saw the familiar shamate hairstyle. He was instantly amused.
Wasn't this the young man who had sold him fake potion for 9.90 yuan the other day? Did he become a cab driver?
The young man also recognized him and said with a smile, "Yo, if it isn't an old customer! I'll give you a discount, 11 yuan per kilometer."
When Ye Haoran heard that there was a discount, he was delighted.
This young man was really good. Anyone who gave him a discount was a good brother of his!
Suddenly, he saw something and his expression froze.
He fell silent for a moment before he pointed at the sign "10 yuan per kilometer" on the meter. He asked with a dumbfounded look, "Isn't the fare 10 yuan per kilometer? Even after the discount, you are overcharging me!"
"Well. I am giving you -10% off..." the young man said awkwardly.
At the same time, he took a piece of paper and covered the meter.
If he had known about the sign earlier, he would have changed the price on the meter in advance. He had lost a yuan!
"Forget it!"
Ye Haoran rolled his eyes at him and said, "Head to Beitong National Pharmaceutical Corporation. I'm in a hurry."
"Brother, consider it done!"
The young man inserted the car key, turned the steering wheel, and stepped on the accelerator.
He asked, "Brother, is it fast enough?"
Ye Haoran was speechless.
He looked at the shops flying past outside the window. One by one, the cars around them were left behind. He couldn't help but feel a little confused.
He exclaimed internally, "Dude, we are in the city! You must be going 70 kilometers an hour now, right? Is this how cab drivers roll nowadays? Aren't you afraid of getting a speeding ticket?"
Ye Haoran replied, "It's okay. You can go slower..."
The young man rolled down the window and replied as the whistling wind blew past his face, "What? This isn't fast enough? Then, I'll go faster."
With that, the young man leaned forward and stepped on the gas pedal.
Swoosh!
The green cab shot out in an instant, leaving a green afterimage on the road.
"No! What are you doing?"
Ye Haoran saw the speedometer on the dashboard read 120 kilometers an hour. He was so scared that he hugged the front seat tightly, his eyes full of fear.
Even on the highway, no one would drive so fast. This was the city!
Was he playing a racing game?
"Hey, watch the red light!"
A red light was on at the intersection not far away, but the young man had no intention of slowing down.
Whoosh!
The people on the side of the road only saw a green afterimage flash by. At the same time, it kicked up a gust of wind that swept up the fallen leaves on the ground.
"F*ck, what was that?"
"What kind of car can reach such speeds? It must be a modified sports car!"
"Are they robbers who just robbed a bank and are on the run?"
On the other hand, the traffic officer was a little dumbfounded when he read 135 on the radar speed gun in his hand.
The driver wasn't driving too fast; he was flying too low.
In the car, Ye Haoran glared at the young man. He was already thinking about how to knock the latter out and grab the steering wheel.
If this continued, he would be on the fast lane to the afterlife!
"Brother, we were in the downtown area just now. I couldn't unleash my full potential."
The young man mumbled in the wind, "Now, I'll let you experience my true strength!"
Ye Haoran's eyes widened, and his legs were already trembling.
The driver was already doing 140, and this is still not his true strength?
He thought to himself, "I don't want to experience anymore. I want to live a little longer!"
Right then, the young man suddenly reached down and took out a plane yoke from under the seat.
He also took out a pair of goggles and put them on his head. He was about to replace the steering wheel with the plane yoke while driving.
"F*ck!"
Ye Haoran couldn't hold it in any longer. Seeing that the road ahead was relatively straight, he directly unleashed Dragon's Roar at the young man.
"Oh!" groaned the young man as he fainted with a muffled groan. Ye Haoran quickly shifted himself into the driver's seat.
He sat directly on the young man's body and parked the squeaky car by the side of the road.
Pushing open the car door, Ye Haoran, who was already a little exhausted, breathed in the fresh air and instantly felt that it was great to be alive.
The young man leisurely sat up. Ye Haoran gave him a good slap as he exclaimed, "You're up to no good! Are you planning to send me to my grave?"
The young man was beaten up so badly that he covered his head and fled like a rat. He was soon caught again by Ye Haoran.
"You've run so many red lights that you'll definitely be fined. As your passenger, I'll help you pay 10% of your fine."
Ye Haoran waved his hand and threw a 50 yuan note at the young man.
"Ah?"
The young man looked at the money and was stunned. Then, he scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Well, I don't have a driver's license, so the tickets won't reach me."
"Uh..."
Ye Haoran took back the money and gave the young man a big thumbs up. Then, he picked up his bag and walked away.
After driving so fast, they were not far from the pharmaceutical corporation.
After what the young man had done, Ye Haoran had already developed a phobia of taking a cab, so he felt safer walking.