MM Racing Chapter 367
Chapter 367
In the quiet and leisurely vegetable garden, the sunlight is like a golden thread, passing through the gaps between the leaves, quietly sprinkled, and interweaving into patches of light spots of various shapes and interlaced light and dark on the ground, like a natural puzzle. The breeze blows gently, and the light spots sway, as if telling the trivial stories in the garden.
"Bang, bang, bang..." A series of rapid and noisy sounds suddenly broke the tranquility of the garden. I saw that the mother plant of Dahongpao, the "overlord" that used to look down on the surroundings with its tall body and majestic, was now being chased and beaten by the small and exquisite cabbage, and had no power to fight back. The cabbage looks weak and delicate, like a greenhouse elf that has not experienced wind and rain. The leaves are so tender that water can be squeezed out, and the stems are so slender that they seem to break if bent. But at this moment, it is like a small rocket that has been ignited, with amazing explosive power, as fast as lightning, and fists and feet with whirring wind, falling on the mother plant of Dahongpao like raindrops.
The branches and leaves of the mother plant of Dahongpao were shaken by the beating. The originally shiny and thick leaves were scattered all over the place. It rolled and dodged on the ground in a panic, and kept shouting: "I surrender... I surrender... Stop beating..." The voice was a bit miserable and helpless. The pride of the past was gone, and only the face was covered with dirt and embarrassment. The scene was horrible. It has always been complacent because of its thick branches like Optimus Prime and lush branches and leaves like a canopy. Among the "residents" in the garden, it is like a crane standing out among chickens, especially eye-catching, often holding its head high and looking down on others, but it never expected that it would fall into the hands of this inconspicuous cabbage today.
This dramatic scene was seen clearly by other "little things" in the vegetable garden, and they exploded instantly. The little radish laughed so hard that he rolled over on the ground, holding his belly with both hands, almost crying with laughter: "Haha, Dahongpao tea tree, you have come to this day! You were so arrogant just now, now you have been taught a lesson by the little cabbage." The little ginseng shook his head, and the red fruit on his head trembled. He said in a conscientious manner: "You really overestimate your own abilities and think that you are great just because you are tall." The little Ganoderma lucidum danced gracefully with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "This is the end of pride." That smile was like the warm spring sun, with a bit of gentleness and a bit of gloating.
The Dahongpao tea tree listened to the ridicule, and anger "swooned" from the bottom of his heart, burning his eyes, full of resentment and anger. "I can't beat the cabbage, so I can't beat you?" It gnashed its teeth and secretly vowed to get back its place. It shook its branches and leaves and decided to challenge the little Ganoderma lucidum, the little ginseng, the little radish, etc., in an attempt to prove that it is not a "soft persimmon".
The first to bear the brunt is the little Ganoderma lucidum. Although it is small and delicate, as delicate as Thumbelina, it contains magical power. The Dahongpao tea tree is aggressive, like an angry bull, waving its branches, as if waving a thick stick, with a whistling sound, rushing straight to the little Ganoderma lucidum, and shouting: "Little Ganoderma, eat your grandfather's stick!" That look, as if the victory is in hand. The little Ganoderma lucidum, however, looks calm, with clear eyes like water, and flaps its arms leisurely. Its body is like a smart butterfly, fluttering and easily avoiding the fierce attack. Then, it opened its mouth and muttered something. A bright magic light gathered in its palm. The light rotated like a nebula and shot out with a "whoosh", hitting the Dahongpao tea tree accurately. In an instant, the Dahongpao tea tree felt a sharp pain like an electric current running through it. Its body shook violently, and its roots were almost unstable. It almost fell to the ground. It was so shocked that its eyes widened and blurted out: "Fuck, how old are you... you can actually use this thing?"
Su Ning, who was secretly observing from the side, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, his face full of surprise, thinking to himself: This little thing... can actually use its innate magical power? It's really amazing!
The Dahongpao tea tree, unwilling to give up, turned around and stared at the little ginseng again. The little ginseng didn't have dazzling magic, but it was tenacious and strong, and its posture was as agile as a little monkey in the forest. As soon as the Dahongpao tea tree approached, it jumped sideways like an arrow, flexibly circled behind it, clenched its fist tightly, and smashed the Dahongpao tea tree's leg with all its strength. With a muffled "bang", the Dahongpao tea tree screamed in pain and turned around to catch it, but the little ginseng was shaped like a loach, dodging left and right, slipping and slipping, and it couldn't be caught. The Dahongpao tea tree was so angry that it blew its beard and glared.
Finally, the Dahongpao tea tree vented its "anger" on the seemingly weakest little radish. Although the little radish is small, it is firmly rooted in the earth, with a rock-like tough character and hidden strength. The Dahongpao tea tree kicked up with great force, thinking that it could easily kick the "little thing" away, but the little carrot was like a pine tree rooted in the earth, motionless, and even used the force to push hard. The Dahongpao tea tree retreated like a toppled building block, and the soil under its feet was dug out with several deep marks.
After a fierce battle, the Dahongpao tea tree fought repeatedlyAfter repeated defeats, it was beaten to a pulp, with broken branches and leaves, and several broken branches, drooping miserably. It had to admit that in this small vegetable garden, there are stronger ones among the strong, and it is definitely not the strongest king. "You are all perverts... Why are you so fierce!" Its voice was full of frustration, and its once overflowing self-confidence was now shattered.
The Dahongpao tea tree drooped its head, full of loss, like a defeated rooster, quietly moved to the corner of the garden, no longer arrogant, and has since become a younger brother of everyone. When it was born with spiritual consciousness, it could stretch its branches freely and "run around" in the garden. It was full of thought that it was a child of destiny and a special existence in the world, and it would definitely dominate one side. Who would have thought that it would fail in this vegetable garden. Such a gap made it full of sadness.
"What is this?!" Just as it was feeling sad, the Dahongpao tea tree suddenly saw several strange figures not far away, which frightened it so much that it instantly forgot its sorrow and widened its eyes. "Could this be a real dragon? And a phoenix... Damn... They are all real!" It locked its eyes on the majestic real dragon with shining scales all over its body, and the phoenix with flames all over its body and noble demeanor, and was shocked. Looking again, there was a unicorn lying beside it, especially the black unicorn, which was as black as night, and its horn flashed cold light. "It's still black, so ugly!" It couldn't help but mutter out loud.
The black unicorn's ears moved, and it instantly caught these words. It turned its head in anger, widened its eyes, and glared at the Dahongpao tea tree fiercely: "You are ugly, you are black... Your whole family is ugly!" The Dahongpao tea tree was stunned, with a look of astonishment on its face, and shouted in its heart: This thing can also scold people? No, scold the tree! This is really, everything goes wrong, and it has suffered setbacks one after another!
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