Lisko’s American Life

Chapter 107: Chicken Rider (thanks to Nongfu Sanquan again)

Speaking of this, Les was a little indignant. He stupidly asked others if every family was a rich family. He never thought that ordinary families in China would be able to travel abroad. The tour group believes he discriminates against others.

"Yes, the development there is very fast now. I visited them last year. It is completely different from the United States. You should really go and see it when you are on vacation. It can really refresh your world view." Lisko sighed. To Les Amley.

Les touched his chin. He really had this idea. The travel company told him that the number of tourists in Asia has skyrocketed in recent years, and the largest group of tourists are Chinese. It is convenient to receive tourists in the back.

"I came to see your locomotive." Lisko finally said the purpose of the trip after so much preparation.

"Oh? Are you still interested in this?" Les looked at him in surprise. After all, in Les's eyes, he had always been a relatively calm and serious person.

"I'm still young." Lisko shrugged.

Lesz took him to his garage. Apart from the sports cars of various styles, what attracted Lisko's attention the most was the rows of locomotives.

Lisko ran to the front and looked at these ferocious beasts carefully, the cool steel exterior looked very cool.

"Cool, Les, how did you collect so many locomotives?" Lisko looked at the garage, drooling.

"I like it myself. I want to buy it when I see the new model, and I have collected so much without knowing it. I can't ride it here anyway. Fans come here on purpose." Les also felt very proud of his collection being recognized by Lisko.

"Can I ride it?" Lisko looked back at him, the eagerness in his eyes made Les feel as if he didn't know him.

"No problem." Les reacted, he was always happy to meet people with the same hobbies, just like surfing the Internet in an Internet cafe when he was a child, if he saw someone who liked a game, he would feel very cordial.

Les walked through the rows of cars, carefully picked one, and pushed it out.

Lisko looked at the locomotive that was getting closer and closer to him, the cool body with black reflection, the streamlined body, the thick exhaust pipe, as if a peerless beauty was walking towards him.

"Come on, try this. This is a Victory motorcycle. It's new last year. It has a 50-degree angle V-twin-cylinder four-stroke engine. It has a good displacement. It's very suitable for your novice."

Before Les's introduction, Lisko couldn't wait to sit down. Because there was no fire, he just sat upright and pretended, imagining what it would be like to be running.

"Okay, I have some cycling clothes I've worn there. You go and put them on for protection, and I'll get you the keys." Les looked at Lisko's anxious look with a funny look, and didn't say much. I believe that he has no intention of exploring the parameters and special features of this locomotive, so let him run a few laps first.

Lisko followed the directions and went to the guest room to change into his cycling clothes and put on a helmet. He even deliberately looked in the mirror before going out.

"Well, not bad." He took a few narcissistic poses, and his handsome demeanor made him complacent.

"Okay, come here, the key." Lisko ran to the garage, saw Les, and immediately opened his mouth.

"Here." Leith put the key in his hand.

Carefully inserted it, twisted it open, and Lisko caught fire.

"Buzz~"

"Ah, ah? He's ringing!" Les silently looked at Lisko who was yelling, of course it would ring, but he was frequently overhauled, and he wouldn't take a faulty locomotive for Lisko to ride.

"Can you ride?" Les asked worriedly.

"No problem." Lisko waved his hand indifferently, he couldn't wait.

Although he has never ridden such a large-displacement heavy-duty locomotive, his colleague's scooter in his previous life has been ridden a lot, and he thinks it is similar.

Confidently trying to start the car, Lisko twisted the accelerator.

"Hu~ hey hey?"

He didn't pay attention, it suddenly increased in size, and the motorcycle almost accidentally slipped out of control. Almost hit the wall.

Silently watched his situation all the time, grabbed the back seat directly, Lisko also squeezed the brakes, and did not continue to collide, but just stopped by the wall.

"You don't know how to ride?" Less complained to Lisko in exasperation. He didn't feel bad for the car. The locomotive was damaged and the price was less than 20,000 US dollars. But it's over.

Lisko was also a little frightened. He knew how to drive a motorcycle. Why is this different? He was panting rapidly, and there was sweat on his forehead because he was too nervous.

Generally speaking, in the United States, if you want to ride such a large-displacement locomotive~www.wuxiamtl.com~, you need to get a motorcycle license, and a small-displacement car license can be used. This physiological VEGAS is not in this range. within.

The two were still calming down when a locomotive drove up in front of them.

Lisko looked a little familiar, and recalled that it was the motorcycle girl he met on the road.

She stopped the motorcycle stably, her long thighs stepped over the motorcycle, took off her helmet, and her jet-black hair fell down.

Lisko stared blankly, he knew this person. To be precise, he had seen this person in his previous life.

"Boss, your motorcycle is great, I'll return it." The long-haired girl's voice was clear.

"Zhang, did you have a good time running today?" Les smiled and took the key that she handed over, and asked his old customer, this girl came with a tour group from the ranch, and she is an uncompromising hobby of motorcycles The person who rented a different locomotive to go out every day these days, and Les even gave her a discount because it was too many times.

"Excellent," replied the long-haired girl in fluent English. She had a beautiful figure under her tight motorcycle suit. The most eye-catching thing was her long legs and beautiful buttocks.

"Oh! By the way, let me introduce, this is our most famous star in Garrison, Lisko, a rancher and the most powerful young writer in America." Les introduced the two people around him.

"Hello, are you a writer?" The long-haired girl held out her hand and shook hands according to her custom.

Lisko is still in a daze, with a lot of thoughts, why is she here? Haven't read the news that she likes to travel in her previous life? But she has seen the news that she likes locomotives. Isn't it still popular at this time? No wonder I haven't seen any reports about her traveling to the United States in my previous life.

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