I am a national treasure, who am I afraid of?

Chapter 203
Not long after getting in the car, Gu Cang began to feel dizzy.

After eating in the Xingcheng Ecological Zoo and resting for a while, we went on the road again. It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. Although it was not yet time to open the museum, some giant pandas had already been taken to the outdoor playground, ready to meet them later. The opening of the museum...the panda named Doudou was taken out in this way.

To be precise, he was taken out with Gu Cang.

Gu Cang was brought into the car, and that guy, along with the other two giant pandas, was taken to the outdoor playground.

There are quite a lot of things in the car, because when I first came here, the zoo brought a lot of things, and this time I brought them all back. Qin Yiren is sick, so naturally I don't bother Qin Yiren.

There are so many things, Gu Cang was not put into the iron cage, but simply placed on the back seat, and soft cushions were laid around the back seat to prevent it from being touched during driving and braking... Gu Cang Cang didn't think about it that much, after being put in the car by Xiao He, he lay down on the seat slowly, lay down, and closed his eyes.

It looks like he is sleeping, but in fact... he is taking a deep breath, preparing to deal with motion sickness later.

It stands to reason that people with motion sickness (bears) can relieve motion sickness as long as they don’t look outside, lie on the seat, close their eyes, stop thinking about it, and take a deep breath slowly. If they’re lucky, they won’t even experience discomfort The place.

Gu Cang also wanted to do the same, but God took care of him too much, such a good thing would never forget his African panda.

A brief rush of traffic in the afternoon.

Stop at the red light, go at the green light, wait for the yellow light...so the car just stops and goes.

Motion sickness... The most taboo thing is this. If you go all the way to the end without stopping for a moment, you will be fine, but when you stop and go, your stomach, which was originally calm, will start to gurgle, and a stream of acid water will roll in your stomach. , rising, rising, wanting to burst through the throat, gushing out.

Gu Cang opened his eyes.

Slowly, he sat up, looked around, and looked at the old driver in front of him, Xiao He. Xiao He looked back strangely. Seeing that there was nothing serious, he simply greeted him, and then continued to concentrate on driving.

After passing the intersection in front, there is the bridge. Except for the bridge, you can go to the suburbs. If you drive a section in the suburbs, you can go to the expressway.

Gu Cang was not in the mood to talk to Xiao He, and did not respond to his questions.

Instead, he moved his butt slowly, approached the window, and poked out the bear's paw.

"Hey, Cang Cang, what are you doing?" Xiao He, who saw this scene through the rearview mirror, was taken aback, thinking that Gu Cang was about to open the door.

Gu Cang blinked, the bear's paw brushed over the handle, rushed towards the car window, and tapped on it a few times.

"Open the window?" Xiao He asked.

Nodding the bear's head, Gu Cang pointed to his throat again, making a motion to vomit.

Xiao He was startled, he didn't know that Gu Cang was just demonstrating, he thought he was going to vomit now, so he hurriedly pressed the front a few times in fright, and lowered the window on Gu Cang's side: "Slow down, don't go Spit in the car."

Gu Cang rolled his eyes.

Paralyzed here are all Uncle Xiong's belongings, so of course he won't vomit.

He leaned on his back and breathed in the fresh air gulpingly. The flowing air entered his lungs through the trachea, and he barely suppressed the desire to vomit.

It can be regarded as a sigh of relief, Gu Cang felt lucky to survive the disaster.

Seeing this scene, Xiao He subconsciously set the speed of the car at full speed, crossed the bridge, arrived in the suburbs, stopped on the way to the expressway, opened the car door to let Gu Cang go down to breathe, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to get motion sickness, Cang Cang!" Ah, ahem, this is a bit difficult, you can't open the windows when you get on the highway, you must hold back."

Gu Cang, who was walking slowly on the ground, nodded.

Xiao He's face froze: "..."

That's not counting, after nodding, Gu Cang turned around in the driver's seat and the passenger's seat again, saw that there was no vomit bag or plastic bag, returned to his seat resentfully, and said "Bah" at Xiao He Take a sip.

Damn, I don't even have a plastic bag, what if I vomit later?
Xiao He: "..."

After doing this, Xiao He finally understood. The panda of feelings promised himself to hold back, which meant that he could hold back and not vomit casually. Car, he prayed silently in his heart——

Uncle Xiong, don't vomit!

Go back to the right road, get on the highway, and start to speed up.

Gu Cang, who had been buffered just now, calmed down now, both on the surface and inside.

This is short-lived ease.

He continued to lie down, eyes closed, and prepared to get through the next ten hours or so.

However, the philosophical view of the initiative of consciousness is often discounted when applied to some people (bears). For example, Gu Cang, whenever he wants to sleep and not think, he just can't sleep , The brain can't help but think wildly.

Ideas popped up one after another:

How is the zoo just now; how is the breeder there; Oupai is not as good as Dai Xiaose; Xingcheng is not a first-tier city; the humanities here are good; the barbecued pork rice just now is delicious... ...char siew rice?

I didn't know what was going on, so my mind turned to the barbecued pork rice.

Immediately, the appearance of the barbecued pork rice just now took shape in Gu Cang's mind.

Full-grained rice, honey sauce, barbecued pork, color and aroma... vomit!

There was a violent contraction of the stomach.

The char siew rice that tasted very good just now, now seems to have been rotten for nearly a year, invisibly stimulating the taste buds, throat, esophagus, and stomach, so that it began to squirm from bottom to top.

Stomach acid and food residues collided violently in the body, creating a symphony of a new era-vomiting march!

Gu Cang sat up abruptly, and the bear's paw knocked on the window.

"What's the matter? Cang Cang?" Xiao He was taken aback, and quickly distracted himself from looking in the rearview mirror, "Thinking of vomiting?"

Gu Cang nodded violently, then continued to knock on the window.

Grass!
Open the window quickly, Ben Xiong can't bear it anymore.

Xiao He looked embarrassed: "No, it's dangerous to open a window on a highway. If you want to vomit through the window, you may fall all over your body."

Gu Cang didn't care, and continued to knock on the window - mother, hurry up, I can't help it!
It's a pity that the bear's face is covered with hair, unlike a human face that can change expressions, and Xiao He is not very familiar with giant pandas, so he has no way of judging what's going on with Gu Cang, so he just keeps shaking his head: "No, it's dangerous!"

Gu Cang's limbs were stiff, and he closed his mouth tightly to endure the urge to rush into his throat.

I put my heart and soul into this struggle, and I have no time to take care of other things.

however--

Xiong's power is exhausted sometimes, and it should be like this, how can it go against the sky.

He let out a muffled grunt, and finally couldn't hold it back. His throat opened, and a sour hot wave rushed through his tongue and teeth, and rushed to the free sky—he raised his head, opened his mouth, and spewed out a mouthful of char siu rice...

　first change

　　
　
(End of this chapter)