"Stop babbling; we're on a tight schedule! I know you don't get air sick! If we waste a minute, I'll have to speed up by a minute later, which will be more dangerous~"
Little Taotie: "..."
The little girl's tiny feet developed their own consciousness, slowly inching backward, ready to escape.
Yuanyuan grabbed her and picked up the little one, giggling: "Don't be scared; you'll get used to flying in the helicopter I pilot!"
Little Taotie was stuffed into the helicopter, then heard Sister Yuanyuan shout loudly: "Let's go!"
Little Taotie shut her eyes, not daring to look, not daring to see...
Yuanyuan was indeed in a hurry; each turn was on the brink of collision, speeding up the turns, practically playing speed and thrill to a new level.
Little Taotie: "..." was already numb.
Feng Qi had returned at some point, sitting firmly on Little Taotie's shoulder, sometimes letting out a gasp: "Thrilling, more thrilling than flying with a sword! A bit faster, a bit faster..."
