Cultivation Chat Group
One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. Even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques. However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed...
Zhao Yaya: Wait, is that Uncle?
Editor: Kurisu
Rumble, rumble, rumble...
The hand-guided tractor was still emitting black smoke. Afterward, it beautifully turned, and its speed didn’t even decrease while turning the corner!
"Did you see that beautiful turn? Even those guys drifting in movies aren’t my match; this is true skill!" Old Lu shamelessly praised himself—however, his palms had started to sweat.
Why? Because just as he was talking, the front of the tractor started to sway more fiercely, and the speed also seemed to have increased.
In the open container, Lu Tianyou secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead. Seeing how their bodies had tilted while making the turn, their current speed should be around 70-80 km/h. No, even faster!
This hand-guided tractor has undergone some modification.
But… why would Shuhang crazily modify a hand-guided tractor?
Is the new trend to modify tractors instead of luxury cars?