Chapter 281 Strong Cement

Outside Chang'an
Now that there are so many people in a jeep, there must be no room for them. If Lao Li and the others are allowed to go there first and wait, Lao Li's face will be black and dripping water. . .

"Forget it, just one piece." Wang Yin muttered, and pulled out a bus with his backhand. . .

"Bang bang!" Li Shimin stretched out his hand and patted curiously: "Is this also a popular car over there?"

Li Shimin has long been accustomed to Wang Yin taking out something casually. Although Li Shimin doesn't know the big guy in front of him, he still knows those few wheels. It is not difficult to conclude that this is a car.

Of course, those who have never been in a jeep stared at the bus curiously: This thing has wheels, is it a car?But did you see the horse?

"That's right." Wang Yin opened the car door and sat in the driver's cab: "Okay, let's all come up."

A group of people curiously entered through the front door one by one, but when they saw that the seats inside were all the same, they were immediately troubled: there is no special seat reserved for His Majesty?Why are you sitting here?You can't sit in the same seat as His Majesty, you can't stand this hat with it down. . .

Li Shimin is also facing this confusion now: Why do all the seats are the same?Wouldn't it be obvious that I'm special if I sit the same as them?

Li Shimin struggled for a while, and finally saw the row of relatively high seats at the end of the bus, and walked over: the better seat is higher, let's make do with it. . .

In this way, Li Shimin sat in the middle of the last row, his father Li Yuan sat next to him, and the rest of the princes, princesses, and ministers were stuck in the car and didn't know what to do. . .

"Okay, it's all the same, just sit down wherever you want." Wang Yin said with a black line looking at the painful scene.

"Just follow what Wang Yin said." Li Shimin waved his hands casually when he saw that a group of people were still afraid to sit down.

Although they were sitting at will, Li Chengqian and the others still chose the front seat and gave up the back half to a few ministers.

Although he, Li Chengqian, is the crown prince, his current weight is still far inferior to this group of ministers. In the future, he will still rely on them a lot, and he must have the respect he deserves.

Um. . .In his opinion, those at the back are considered 'high-level' positions. . .

Wang Yin started the car when he saw that a group of people were seated.

"Boom"

"what sound..."

"Why is this car still called..."

"what happened..."

The roar of the engine startled Fang Xuanling and the others who had never been in a car. When they looked at Li Shimin for help, they found that Li Shimin was sitting there with an old god. They didn't dare to say anything. what.

After all, His Majesty is so calm, wouldn't it be embarrassing to His Majesty if he and others yelled?To embarrass His Majesty, His Majesty has to repair himself. . .

Li Shimin looked at the panic-stricken appearance of several of his ministers, and suddenly felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart. . .

"Moved!"

"You really don't need Marat?"

"This thing can run by itself?!"

. . . . . .

After the bus started, several ministers exclaimed again, then turned their heads to see that Li Shimin was still sitting there with his old god, and shut up quickly.

Although they shut up, their hearts were not idle: this thing can really run by itself?Looking at the way His Majesty is used to, could it be that he has sat before?Immortal things are powerful. . .

"Wang Yin, although your car can hold a lot of people, the seat is a little uncomfortable." Li Shimin complained disgustedly: "It's too hard, making people uncomfortable."

"Being a bus also pursues the comfort of a hair." Wang Yin's hair was black.

In fact, Wang Yin originally planned to build a truck, but then he thought about the scene: a lot of people crowded in the back of the car, like pulling a cart of pigs, damn it, it's too eye-catching!
Li Shimin felt very embarrassed when he heard the words, and gave Wang Yin a vicious look.

It's a pity that Wang Yin couldn't see it at all. . .

Several ministers looked curiously at the passing scenery outside the car window: it was not very bumpy, and although the seat was a little harder, it was much more comfortable than the carriage.

Li Shimin and the others felt bored not long after riding in a jeep, and began to doze off in the car. The ministers were still looking here and there with great interest, and their curiosity never stopped along the way.

Sheung Shui Village

After everyone got off the bus, Wang Yin also walked down, and took the bus into the system space.

Everyone saw a very smooth gray road extending straight from the entrance of the village to the inside. The material seemed to be stone slabs.

It's just that the slate is too thin and neat, right?And how can there be such a big stone slab?

"Wang Yin, is this the concrete road you mentioned before?" Li Shimin stretched out his foot and stamped on the road: "It seems to be quite solid."

"That's what you said," Wang Yin whispered, "How can you say it's strong, it's quite strong."

"Oh?" Li Shimin glanced at him when he heard the words: "How strong is it?"

"Try it and you'll know." Wang Yin took out a sledgehammer and handed it over.

"Your Majesty, I will try it for you!" Cheng Yaojin excitedly asked for instructions.

Looking at his posture, Wang Yin felt as if he wanted to pick up a hammer and hit himself. . .

"Okay, let's do it for you." Li Shimin nodded at Cheng Yaojin.

"Hey!" Cheng Yaojin took the sledgehammer and looked at Wang Yin: "I said you boy, if I were broken by you, wouldn't you ask me to pay for it?"

Seeing this, Wang Yin took a few steps back: "You can do whatever you want."

Made!Are you going to hit the road or hit me with this posture. . .

"Then shall I start?" Cheng Yaojin asked again.

"Please, please." Wang Yin took another step quietly.

Cheng Yaojin held the hammer and pondered for a moment: Forget it, it's better not to use too much force.Otherwise, if you get smashed by this kid later, you will lose face. . .

So Cheng Yaojin swung the hammer with both hands and smashed it down with [-]% strength.

"Bang." The hammer bounced off after it hit the ground, and a group of people stretched their heads to see if there was anything wrong with the road.

"Is Zhijie not full?" Li Shimin also saw that he hadn't exerted much energy, so he joked.

Fang Xuanling and the others turned their heads and suppressed a smile.

"Ahem...I'm afraid that if I smash it, this kid's face won't look good." Cheng Yaojin suddenly felt his face was dull, coughed twice to cover it up, and then swung the hammer again.

"It's okay, you can do whatever you want." Wang Yin said with a smile.

"Bang!" Cheng Yaojin used [-]% of his strength this time, and the shock force almost caused him to throw the hammer in his hand.

"Hiss~" Li Shimin leaned over to look at the road, and found that there was not even a white mark, and immediately frowned, "It's so strong?!"

"It's so hard?!" Cheng Yaojin stared at the bull's eye and looked at the bull's eye, and looked at the bull's eye, his face was full of disbelief, and he even forgot to rub his numb arm from the shock.

Fang Xuanling and the others also looked at each other in blank dismay, the expression on their faces was like seeing a ghost. . .

(End of this chapter)

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