"The first Tiandou round the City Motorcycle Grand Prix, from now on, officially starts!"


    There are many people outside Tiandou city. Although it occupies most of the bottom and lives an increasingly difficult life, as the imperial capital, Tiandou city still does not lack those who have money and leisure.


    In particular, many light industrial products spread from the Duke of tulip have become necessities for them to decorate their appearance and enjoy themselves. On the contrary, they make their life more beautiful on the surface.


    The bottom floor, which needs to run for a living, suffers from the snowy night of chaos and order, but these idle people with small assets like this rich, diverse, intense and exciting activity very much.


    With the support of these people, the snow night just sells the surrounding and tickets, which has been worth the ticket price, not to mention the advertising, and the possible economic benefits of the competition in the future.


    The hot racing girl, dressed in black-and-white racing clothes designed by the studio, with a hip wrapped skirt, exposed the whole white thigh, and her belt tightly tightened on her slender waist, vividly outlined the girl''s concave convex figure.


    "Duke tulip really knows everything! This design! Absolutely! " This is an exclamation produced by many people at the same time.


    The black-and-white flag fluttered in the wind. Today, the weather was fine and just suitable for reporting the event. The flag waved in the hands of the racing girl and finally waved down to both sides.


    On the track, the drivers screamed to start the car, roared past the girl, blew the girl''s cap off, blew up the orange racing clothes, and revealed their delicate body wearing only a black bra.


    Passing drivers and spectators beside the track whistled one after another. The snowy night knows how to seize the hearts of the people. In this patriarchal society, even if there are female soul masters, all social development is still dominated by men.


    Grasping the consumption demand of men is equivalent to grasping the lifeblood of money. Unfortunately, men are such animals that are good at thinking with their lower body. Intense and exciting competitions and hot and charming girls can just ignite the passion of all the audience.


    In order to facilitate the live broadcast, the snow night even borrowed a helicopter from the Duke. It''s not that the soul saint can''t carry the camera. The main reason is that there are too many supporting facilities. The flying soul master can hold it, but the size of the human body is too limited to maintain balance.


    On the helicopter, the host shouted hard: "now the leader is driver 13. He is far ahead with skilled driving skills and strong performance. The silver chariot is really impressive!"


    The first one is naturally the snowy night. The performance of the motorcycle made by Chengying is naturally not comparable to those mass-produced goods. In addition, the racing talent of snowy night is good, so it is naturally far ahead.


    When the car turns a corner, it is almost laterally attached to the ground to offset the influence of centrifugal force. The sparks generated by the friction between the wheel and the ground draw a beautiful arc. A smell of gunsmoke comes to the face, which makes people more excited.


    The helicopter closely follows the high-speed convoy, and the content recorded by the camera is being broadcast in real time on the projection screen, which is completely composed of a soul guide.


    The snowy night also cost a lot. The equipment composed entirely of soul guides is often more than ten times more expensive than the equipment of the mechanical department. However, he even used these equipment to surround the whole ring Doucheng track, and the main part of the whole race was spent on this.


    However, from the perspective of program effect, it is worth it. There is a projection screen to watch the real-time broadcasting of the event, which undoubtedly attracts more tourists and plays an obvious positive role in promoting economic development.


    Tiandou is very big, but compared with the speed of racing, it is nothing. After several thrilling turns, the snow night is close to the end. The gate of Tiandou is even closed for an hour for the smooth holding of the event. This is the power of the privileged class.


    The snowy night that rushed into the city first began to slow down. After his birth, the mighty motorcade also began to slow down. The excited hands of the snowy night gathered over his head, gave up holding the handlebar and shouted, accepting the cheers from the streets.


    Someone rushed up to hang a wreath and gold medal for him. Even during the day, fireworks were still launched into the air to celebrate the birth of the champion.


    On the imperial city wall of Tiandou City, Xuechi looked at the snowy night leading the team slowly to the Imperial City, and her expression was a little ugly: "my father has so connived at his mischief! Really... "


    It''s just that he''s unhappy now. Who makes him not an emperor? Even the crown prince is not qualified to question the current emperor''s decision. In the royal family, he has always been so kind and filial.


    Xuechi''s hand trembled when he pressed it on the wall, because what his palm pressed was a white hair, a white hair of his own.


    "How about checking the identity of the three elders? Many people will come to watch the award ceremony of today''s competition. Is the projection equipment ready? "


    "It''s ready. Thanks to the Duke of tulip''s invention of photography technology, the informant has photographed the process of three elders slaughtering living people and refining longevity medicine. The evidence is conclusive!" The sound in her ear made Xuechi''s expression relax slightly.


    Longevity medicine! Who doesn''t want it? But if his father had always had longevity medicine, when would the Empire get into his hands? This is only one generation. If there were five and ten generations, would the emperor have any feelings for his children and grandchildren?


    ……


    "Wuhu! Thank you! Thank you for your support! " Snow night may be because of his young age, not as sentimental as his big brother. He left the handlebar with both hands and cheered to the people who came to watch the ceremony, showing off his first honor.


    But in the view of the rulers of a country, these are completely irresponsible. Perhaps it is this irresponsible and cynical that makes XueYue like his prince most. After all, only he will not covet the position of emperor.


    Among the crowd watching the ceremony, the ice emperor rode around the neck of the photographer and still couldn''t see the situation in the front row. After all, both of them were small peas and stacked together no higher than adults.


    "How boring! Why should we come here? I can''t see it. I don''t want to see spiritual sharing anymore. I don''t feel that way! " The ice emperor murmured.


    "You don''t understand that! I have a hunch that something will happen today, so I specially came to watch the excitement. Anyway, sister Xue protects us. Don''t be afraid of any big moth! " With a smile, Chengying unfolds her spiritual power and shares the situation in the imperial city with ice emperor and snow emperor.


    "Who''s your name, sister? You are a million years old. Call me 700000 years old sister? "


    "Then... Sister Xueer?"


    Boom!


    "If you want to die, just say it!" X2


    [to be continued]


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