You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The next day, the morning light was faint and Keisha was already up.

In fact, the more advanced the transcendent, the more inhumane. A strong person like her who is only one step away from the sanctuary can stay energetic by only 3 hours of sleep a day.

When Ren woke up, Keisha had already prepared breakfast for him. He simply washed and ate with her at the table.

He picked up the glass engraved with daffodils, which was already filled with cool fresh milk.

In the food culture of the Farolan people, breakfast is usually milk + bread, or various pies with soy milk.

Lunch is stir-fried vegetables and rice, while dinner is more casual, with all kinds of meat and vegetable noodles, rice, or barbecue.

Of course, it is normal for some poor people to have two meals a day. As for the conditions, they will drink afternoon tea.

The Farolan people prefer coffee with milk, the Nokman people like black tea, and the Bokemia people drink more juice. As for the San Joan people, they like green tea and have special tea art.

Of course, in recent years, under the promotion of the Steam Alliance, carbonated drinks have gradually become popular, such as Rennes, which is very popular with the "wake up" produced in the Silver Eagle Federation.

Of course, wine is another matter. The wines of Farroland are well-known in many countries, and Catherine likes the red wines here very much.

After breakfast, Rennes launched his own mountain bike and gave Catherine's motorcycle the key to Keisha. In fact, the city is not suitable for driving a steam locomotive.

Today, Keisha put on a lady's white chiffon shirt with short sleeves and a red and blue floral suspender skirt. The temperament is light and elegant, showing a charming style.

Stepping on the silver boat shoes, she took Rehn's hand and let him sit on the "Xiaguang", which is the female model of Catherine's motorcycle.

"I still like my Blast bike." Renn mumbled when Kesara got on the motorcycle.

Ryan is driving this rather delicate women's motorcycle. Of course he can drive. Catherine learned it after teaching him a few times. The operation is not difficult.

Keisha gathered her skirt and sat on the back seat of her motorcycle. She embraced his waist with a pair of snow-white arms, and leaned her clean face on his back: "But why don't you buy a road bike, your mountain bike? There is no back seat."

"Puff puff puff!"

Although he was reluctant to ride a lady's motorcycle, Renn was not too hypocritical and directly started the Force engine.

He retorted: "Why do you want the back seat? Get in the way! Besides, we can each one, you should be able to ride a motorcycle."

Keisha, who was leaning on Renn’s back, was very dissatisfied. Her lush jade fingers twisted on his waist: “It’s not convenient to ride a bike in a skirt. You definitely didn’t have a girlfriend before, and you don’t have a back seat. How can you carry a girlfriend?”

"Boom!"

The motorcycle had started and drove onto the asphalt road. Renne took a deep breath and was pinched very painfully: "Let go, what's wrong with being single, have you eaten your rice? Besides, you are not my girlfriend."

Keisha let go, and she couldn't help showing a sweet smile on her face. She understood that the other party's EQ was as low as wood: "When Catherine comes back, she will officially be your girlfriend. You should learn how to coax girls. Be happy."

His expression was a bit nervous and restless, and his heart was very restless: "I don't know why she fell in love with me, but, I admit, I miss her a bit now.

What's the matter with you, don't tell me that you are also fond of me."

I know what I'm doing. Catherine thinks he can understand it as a peach blossom, but Kesha is not as simple as her cousin.

God knows how she suddenly changed her attitude, he hasn't forgotten how fast this woman turned her face.

He is a bit self-aware. Although he looks handsome, he is not so handsome as to be horribly handsome.

As for the potential, the old goat also said that he is very talented, but as the princess of the Ketha Nokman Empire, she has not seen geniuses, maybe there are third-order extraordinary professionals younger than him.

The motorbike was smashing on the main roads of the city, and the wind blew Keisha's flowing shoulder-length hair, and she couldn't help but hug Renn tightly.

As time went by, she became more and more fond of him, although she didn't know if it was her own feeling or was affected.

But she doesn't hate this feeling: "You just treat me as having ulterior motives, but you don't need to be nervous, Catherine won't mind. Biquge vp www.vp268xs.com

In fact, she asked me to come to you, otherwise I won't be here so soon, the Secret Realm of Hundred Flowers will be opened for a year."

Ren frowned, don't mind?Is the Nokman Empire so open?Or are the people in the city too good at playing?

As for the Secret Realm of Hundred Flowers, it is said to be a strange space on the eastern plain of Farrowland. There are also some peculiar spaces on the mainland, which often produce some very precious resources.

The Secret Realm of Hundred Flowers is a bit special. It has not been occupied by any organization or country for the time being. The domain of the saints will interfere with the operation of the Secret Realm. Once they do something inside, they will soon be rejected.

He heard the old goat say that Hal Mihok of the Association came for this, but he didn't have Tier 4 strength, and it was the fate of cannon fodder to blend this matter.

He was speechless, and he curled his lips: "Yes, what am I doing so much? Anyway, I'm still single now, and I haven't really taken advantage of anyone."

Keisha snorted softly: "Don't get cheap and sell well, you are a little boy who has been kept, why are you so hypocritical?"

Very upset in his heart, Renn turned around and glared at her: "Who said I was nurtured?"

"Look at both sides of the road for yourself." Keisha seemed to be very happy, pursing her lips and smirking.

On both sides of the highway, many young people watched with envy and hatred Renn riding on the pink motorcycle, and there was a stunning beauty in the back seat.

Among them are two classmates of Rennes.

A certain cyclist's eyes widened. He said to a tall and thin brown-haired partner next to him: "Tom, if I remember correctly, Renn was riding a cool mountain bike a few days ago. It’s the brand I recommended to him, so how long will it take to change to a steam motorcycle!"

Riding a road bike, Tom from the Mystery Class at Bushen University was a little bit dissociated: "Damn the winner of life! Morris, despite a quick glance, I'm sure it is a Xiaguang! Limited edition!

It's too extravagant. My family is financially struggling to support me in school. Now I can't even buy the No. 7 mountain bike!"

The existence of extraordinary people in this world is not a secret, and many people aspire to become extraordinary professionals, but most people can't even touch the door.

Even for students in the occult class, their families have a hard time getting them from entry level to elite level.

The cost is very high, the cost of the knowledge class, the consumption of some potions, etc., if it does not break through the second level, the investment will be lost.

Because first-order transcendents are more limited than ordinary people, their social status and treatment are not high.

The second-level talents can be considered as talents, and they can generally make ends meet, but most of them don't make much money, and at least the middle-level wealthy business families can train extraordinary people, and elite-level extraordinary people can't improve the social status of their families much.

As for the lifespan, the second-order transcendents are not very sick at best, they are very healthy, and they do not live much longer than normal people.

Many small aristocrats and small and medium-sized businessmen train their children to become professionals, and they often sell at a loss unless their children can break through to the third or even fourth level.

But the various resources that need to be consumed to break through the ranks are even more terrifying, that is, money is needed and access is needed, and it is not 100% successful.

This has not taken into account the unexpected death and death of the extraordinary, so the old goat will say that Renn is very lucky and directly crossed many thresholds.

Morris watched Ryan go away with admiration, and said, "It would be fine if I was the Awakened. My dad is hesitant now, I don't know if I want to promote me to the second rank."

Tom shook his head: "I think our focus is wrong. He rides a lady's motorcycle."

For a moment, Morris reacted: "Yes, it wasn't he bought it, maybe it was the beauty behind him! God, that is the almost most beautiful woman I have ever seen, a shameful winner in life!"

As if thinking of something, Tom began to look wretched and muttered in a low voice: "Hey, you said, he won't be taken care of anymore?"

Morris nodded vigorously: "Is this unclear? Damn it! Why is no one to support me!"

I don't hate Xiao Bai Lian, I just hate that I can't be Xiao Bai Lian!

This is the idea of ​​Morris and Tom. In fact, most people are like this. They don't hate the rich second generation, but they are not the rich second generation.

Ren was taken up by a rich woman!!

It didn't take long for everyone to know the news in the mystery class.