"There is a big brother at the door, he seems to be in trouble"

Listen! This child, how good at talking! Seeing Xiao Xingjue shouting and running across the courtyard to the house, Qi Jun's face was about to burst into a smile. Sure enough, he was still very young and said little Nina What are you calling uncle, it's really not cute at all! With Xiaoxingjue as a comparison, Magneto's daughter Xiaonina is no longer so cute and cute in Qi Jun's heart. I have to say, Xiaoxing The duke was able to achieve the achievement of an 'interstellar pile driver' when he grew up, this guy has been very obvious when he was a child.

................."Is anyone in trouble?"

"I'll take a look"

After a while, when Qi Jun was chatting with Xiao Xingjue's other friends, Xiao Xingjue did not come out with his mother, but a slightly stout middle-aged man strode over.

That's right, Little Star Lord's mother already has a tumor in her brain and shouldn't be running around.

Qi Jun looked at his face, and he had some similarities with Xiaoxingjue, it should be Xiaoxingjue's grandfather "Oh"

"It was a boy"

"I'm this little guy's grandfather, you can just call me old Quill."

"Listen to Pete, you're in trouble with your car"

Qi Jun didn't guess wrong, this is indeed the grandfather of Peter Quill, the little star Lord.

I have to say that Yigo is a very irresponsible 'ball'. Someone gave birth to a baby for him, but Yigo didn't even have a surname, and Little Star-Lord could only follow his grandfather's surname.

"Ow"

"Yes, old Quill"

"The damn car"

"I didn't notice that its oil gauge was broken"

"I thought it still had oil, but it didn't."

"Look, it's right there, without a drop of oil, it's all over the place!"

"This damn car, I swear I'll replace it when I go back!"

Seeing that there was still a hint of vigilance in Old Quill's expression, Qi Jun shrugged, opened his body, and leaked the old antique car that was emitting indistinct black smoke not far behind.

Free Milliken, shooting every day! This sentence is not just talk, for Qi Jun, who is obviously not from the town, and is still discriminated against in Milliken Chinese, old Quill can't guarantee Qi Jun Will it cause any harm to them, even if Qi Jun seems to be very harmless to humans and animals on the surface.

................."I'll take a look"

"Wow"

"I can't believe it!"

"You have this kind of classic car"

"You know, this is already an out-of-print classic car!"

"You don't keep it at home, but you still open it!"

"You really don't know how to cherish!"

Obviously, Old Quill is a car lover. Seeing Qi Jun drive a classic car that should be kept on display no matter where it is placed, it burns out the oil and even emits a trace of black smoke. ...the heartache is needless to say.

However, when he heard old Quill's words, inadvertently blaming himself, Qi Jun not only didn't get angry, but even laughed.

"Hi"

"Don't I just want to drive this classic car to the East Coast and sell it?"

"There are a lot of rich people over there. I still want to sell it for a good price and get a new car."

"How do you know this damn thing, the oil gauge is broken!"

"If I knew I would have hired a tow truck"

"This time the engine is damaged, but the value is greatly reduced."

"But I lost it!"

"The damn fuel gauge!"

Qi Jun made an annoyed look, and his tone was even more hated.

...... But! After hearing Qi Jun's words, Old Quill's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Qi Jun wants to sell this classic car! Old Quill likes classic cars again! Old Quill is also rich! "You really want to sell it"

Old Quill took a general look at this classic car, and found that the car is still very well maintained, except...it burned out the gasoline and damaged the engine a little, it was perfect ...a big beauty! "Of course!"

"Girls don't like this old car anymore"

"When I drive this car out, I can't find the ladies and sisters to play happily together."

Qi Jun shrugged, not only affirmed that he wanted to sell the car, but even shamelessly stated the reason for selling the car.

But for...Qi Jun's words, these...Americans who like to be independent, like them very much.

At least, Old Quill has regarded Qi Jun as a person who has personality and is worth making friends with.

"Not as good"

"Sell to me, how about"

Old Quill patted the hood of the classic car and asked Qi Jun with a smile.

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