C887 The Place Is Here
C887 The Place Is Here
As a martial artist, Ye Ziheng was still cultivating. This was the first time he felt that eating these dishes could fill him to the brim.
He vaguely felt that he was a little sleepy. He had the feeling that he was full from drinking and eating. The truth was that he could just lie down and sleep.
On the other hand, Kui and Hei, who were on the sofa, had been able to hold on until they fell asleep half an hour ago. Currently, only Ye Ziheng and his family were left on the battlefield.
Ye Ziheng looked at his watch, shook his head, and looked at his parents.
"Dad, Mom, I have to go. Otherwise, I won't be able to make it to the car."
"How about we give you a ride?"
Mister Ye said with a big belly. He had eaten a lot this time, and Madam Ye was so full that he could not speak.
"Forget it. I will go alone. Anyway, I will be back in a few days."
"That's fine too. Then you should be careful on your way back."
After saying that, he leaned his head against the chair and closed his eyes to rest.
Ye Ziheng slowly stood up and burped. He looked at Hei and the Kui on the sofa. After thinking for a while, he decided not to take them, so he walked out alone.
The moment he walked out of the door, Ye Ziheng immediately circulated the Cultivation Method. The Qi kept flowing in his body, speeding up the digestion of the food in Ye Ziheng's stomach. In a short minute, when Ye Ziheng was in his stomach... It turned into a little sweat and was completely removed. Ye Ziheng instantly felt relaxed.
"Senior Brother Ye."
At this moment, a few disciples who were looking at the mountain area walked to Ye Ziheng's side.
"What's the matter?"
Ye Ziheng looked at them and asked with a smile.
"We are here to send you to the train station. The car is ready. Are we leaving now?"
Ye Ziheng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that Old Devil Qin would be so considerate as to pick him up here and let him take a taxi.
"Then let's go."
Then, Ye Ziheng accompanied a few disciples to the garage. The garage slowly opened and a row of luxury cars appeared in front of Ye Ziheng.
"Which one do we drive?"
The disciple turned to Ye Ziheng and asked.
Ye Ziheng didn't mind. In any case, it was more or less the same for him. Thus, he shrugged his shoulders and said.
"Anything is fine."
The disciple nodded, then picked up the key and drove a blue Lamborghini out.
Ye Ziheng sat in the car. Before he could close the door, the disciple suddenly turned around and said.
"It's done."
After that, Ye Ziheng felt that something was wrong. He quickly closed the door.
However, the moment the door was closed, Ye Ziheng saw countless buildings flying past the window. If he had not digested the things in his stomach, he would have vomited.
Just like that, Ye Ziheng sat in the car at this speed. Ten minutes later, Ye Ziheng successfully reached the station. The disciple stopped the car with a beautiful swing of his tail and couldn't help but shout.
"Damn! This feels good!"
Then he turned around to look at Ye Ziheng, only to find that Ye Ziheng was looking at him with a bitter expression. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva and turn around.
"Well, senior brother, we have arrived."
"En."
Ye Ziheng nodded and answered, but he did not get off the car immediately. He sat in the car for another ten minutes before getting off.