Nisha could tell at a glance that it was a car, and it was her favorite off-road vehicle... She couldn't help holding Zhou Ye's arm in excitement, and shook it desperately, "That...that's for me. Surprise?"

"Go open and see... Do you like it..." Zhou Ye smiled and patted Nisha's dolphins, and said.

"Hmm...I love you to death, dear." Nisha happily hugged Zhou Ye on the neck, kissed two hard, and ran to the off-road vehicle covered by black cloth, hurriedly strapping it to the car. After all the black cloths were untied, she was stunned by the off-road vehicle in front of her...It was a modified black military Hummer off-road vehicle...

She was already so excited that she didn’t know what to say... The thing she really liked about this car was that she accidentally talked about it two days ago when she was chatting with Zhou Ye... You know, the military version is not easy to buy. It arrived, and it was a modified military version...It was definitely worth a lot. In Nisha's view, although her father loved her, she would never spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy this car for herself...

However, she didn't expect to be surprised by just complaining about her father's stinginess in front of her man, and she didn't know what to say...

"My dear..." Nisha dropped the monster Hummer like a beast, and ran directly in front of her man, and jumped into his arms, holding Zhou Ye's cheeks tightly with her hands. Xiang·Kiss fell like rain.

Regarding the price, Nisha didn't care much about it. She was happy that her own man's heart...the gift is priceless, but the heart is priceless... her man loves her heart, she really feels...

Five minutes later, the two did not separate... Finally, Nisha's mother, who was standing behind them, couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed slightly.

These two soft coughs also woke up Nisha, and a little shyly buried her face in her man's chest.

"Don't want to try your new gift?" Zhou Ye smiled and took out a key and stuffed it into Nisha's hand...

"Hmm..." Nisha nodded happily, picked up the Hummer key, and ran over...opened the door and sat on it directly...Skilled ignition, starting, shifting, refueling...

Zhou Ye smiled and watched his woman play with her new toy... Hummer is only, hundreds of thousands of dollars... Of course, in fact, Zhou Ye paid more than hundreds of thousands... He asked others to work overtime to modify , And airlifted here...calculated, the cost is close to millions of dollars...but for him, money?Just a set of numbers...

At this time, Nisha had completed the test of the new car, and she was pleasantly surprised to find that the new car was much better than she had imagined...No way, she just likes off-road vehicles, not those sports cars...

After finishing the trial, Nisha kicked the accelerator and made a handsome drift, and stopped the car in front of her own man, "Dad, mom, dear, come up quickly, I will take you for a drive..."

"Hehe... I'm not going, baby, you take Zhou Ye for a drive, and your mother and I will go to visit some friends first... See you in the Delhi Hotel..." Mahata knew himself What was it like when his daughter was racing? He didn't want to be in his daughter's car...especially his daughter now has support. That really means that he can't be beaten or scolded... He doesn't want to suffer.

"Well, let's see you later." Zhou Ye doesn't care about Nisha's racing, he just doesn't worry about Nisha's safety. Is there supersonic speed no matter how fast the racing is?Is there any super speed of light?It can be said that the speed of 500 kilometers per hour is no different from that of a tortoise...

After saying hello to the Mahata and his wife, Zhou Ye directly threw the suitcase in his hand onto the back seat and jumped into the car...

Nisha didn't feel much about her parents not riding in her own car. For her, all she cared about was her own man. Zhou Ye's feelings...the girl was out there.After seeing Zhou Ye sitting down, she directly kicked the accelerator. This black modified Hummer was like a monster, roaring towards the outside of the parking lot...

"My dear, this is my daughter..." In the end, Mahata's wife is still worried about her daughter's safety.

"Don't worry, with Zhou Ye by her side, nothing will happen to her..." Mahata said. He didn't believe that a powerful person could not deal with a small car accident... Of course, if it hit someone Besides, he doesn't care much. As a Brahmin, his family still has some power in Delhi.

Chapter five hundred and sixty eight

Mahata, who said he was visiting a friend, actually took his wife to a temple in Delhi. He wanted to pray for his daughter’s marriage to Zhou Ye... In fact, to put it bluntly, Zhou Ye has no identity in this world. Proof, and his appearance is obviously not Indian, so Mahata wants to obtain an identity for Zhou Ye...

In fact, Mahata is still very confident in obtaining identity, because one of his uncles is a member of the Presbyterian Church. As long as he obtains the approval of the Presbyterian Church, all problems are no longer a problem...

However, Mahata, who came to the elder's quiet room of the temple, found that he seemed to think the problem too simple.

"Mahata Sukara, do you want to pray for forgiveness from Lord Shiva for your daughter to marry a foreigner?" A fat old man sat on the main seat with no expression on his face, but his words were full of dissatisfaction .

"..." Mahata faced the question, feeling really caught off guard. This guy was obviously only the third elder, why would he sit on the main seat?He couldn't help but look at his uncle sitting next to the fat old man, but seeing the expression of Furui Bubo on his uncle's face, he knew that maybe his uncle could do nothing...

"Yes... Elder." Mahata, who didn't have his uncle's support, could only replied respectfully with his hands folded. He knew this guy, and the mess between this guy and his family could extend to the previous generation... just Unexpectedly, this guy actually got to this point now, it really made Mahata unexpected...

"Tomorrow, take him to worship Lord Shiva... The Lord will make due judgment..." Although there is no disagreement in the fat old man’s words, Mahata knows that this old man Is it to make things worse...

If it is passed normally, he should say that it is enough to let Zhou Ye come here for a bath tomorrow, but now he says that Lord Shiva will judge, this Nima is really going to fail...too nonsense .

In this case, Mahata has no good way. Although he is from a Brahmin caste, here, it is not his turn to speak... In desperation, he can only turn to his uncle, and he His uncle just shook his head covertly at him.

Mahata knew what his uncle meant, so don’t conflict with this guy for the time being, so she could only helplessly say: "Mahatta understands..."

When the fat elder heard Mahata's words, there was a slight smug expression on his face. For hundreds of years, his family has been suppressed by Mahata's family. Through his own efforts, he can finally suppress Mahata's. Family now.

Feeling that he had done a good thing, Tapa Ziqiang endured his pride, and walked peacefully towards the quiet room... and the other elders also left one by one... In fact, they were just gathering. It's just that Mahata happened to meet...

Mahata waited until there was no one else in the quiet room, and then he approached his uncle and said dissatisfied: "Uncle, now this Tapaz is getting too much... you don't want to restrict him. , You are the first elder..."

"Little Mahata... I can't help it." Mahata's uncle said with a wry smile: "This tapas is so smart that he has actually learned the packaging techniques in the Western world. Now, he is among the believers. His prestige is equal to that of the God of the world...We can't touch him at all..."

"The God of the World? Hey..." Mahata didn't take it in the slightest. To say that he is a God of the World, he only admits his son-in-law... "Uncle, haven't you noticed his changes in advance? Don't you let him? Make things difficult for your lovely granddaughter?"

"..." Hearing his nephew's questioning, Mahata's uncle said helplessly: "No one had considered this guy the same thing before. Who knew that his fascination ability was so strong... When we discovered something was wrong , Can't suppress him... Now that he has tens of millions of believers across the country, we can only hope that he will not do too much..."

Mahata felt sad when he heard his uncle's words. After he had not returned to China for a long time, he did not expect that his family had not fallen to this point. He who received a high-level elite education would never place his comfort on the kindness of others. on.

However, since this Tapa dared to make things difficult for his son-in-law, he didn't mind telling his son-in-law what happened here... Thinking of this, Mahata's face returned to calm again, even with it in peace. With a smug look, a smile was involuntarily pulled out from the corner of his mouth. Mahata was already expecting what lesson his son-in-law would teach this arrogant fellow.

Seeing the smile on his nephew’s face, Mahata's uncle asked curiously: "Little Mahata, why are you so happy?"

Being made things difficult is something that no one will be happy about, and Mahata's strangeness obviously aroused his uncle's curiosity.

Facing his uncle’s questioning, Mahata hesitated for a long time, weighing the pros and cons for a long time, and then said: "Actually, uncle... my son-in-law is not an ordinary person... I think Tapaz wants to It's bad luck."

"Huh? Is the husband-in-law that our little doll found is the son of a large Western family? That's really great..." Mahata's uncle heard the news, and his eyebrows were happy. You know, that It's a strong support for their family...

"No..." Mahata denied his uncle's guess.

"Then what is his identity?" Mahata's uncle couldn't guess what medicine his nephew was selling in the gourd.

"He is the god who really walks on the ground, the messenger of Lord Shiva..." Mahata said firmly: "He is the legendary mighty man, the mage recorded in ancient books."

"Are you kidding me?" Although Mahata's uncle didn't say this, the expression on his face was exactly what it meant.

"I don't have to lie to lie to you, uncle." Mahata looked serious.

"This...this...is it true?" Mahata's uncle asked dubiously, looking at the expression on his nephew's face.

He knows his nephew too well, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an atheist, but now, this atheist has become a devout believer, which is a bit too frightening...

Facing his uncle's question, Mahata nodded firmly.

"Can... can you arrange for me to meet him?" Mahata's uncle finally wanted to use his eyes to verify the authenticity. It is important to know that if what his nephew said is true, then My own family is really going to rise again...Holding the thighs of a god in the world, their family can't rise yet, it can only be said that the members of their family are all waste and there is no need for support.

Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty Nine

Nisha took Zhou Ye for a crazy ride, then drove the car back to the Delhi Hotel...

As a result, when Nissa just snuggled into Zhou Ye's arms and walked into the lobby of the hotel, she saw her father who was waiting there early.

"Hi, Dad...Didn't you and your mother visit friends? Why did you come back so early?" Nisha greeted her father in Zhou Ye's arms. She didn't want to leave her man for a moment.

"Baby, are you having fun?" Mahata asked with a smile.

"Having a lot of fun, Ye also likes this place very much..." Nisha actually doesn't care where she is, all she cares about is whether she spent time with her own man.

Facing Nisha’s words, Zhou Ye just silently cast aside his eyes. This is known as the most modern city in India... Zhou Ye really didn’t like it, but some of the sights on the road really opened Zhou Ye’s vision, such as A woman with a lot of things on her head, such as... a two-wheeled motorcycle that can ride six people... That’s right, you read that right, the thing on the woman’s head is almost a meter high, and Zhou Ye looks at it. Her cervical spine is worried, will her cervical spine be broken while walking...

The two-wheeled motorcycle that can sit on six people made Zhou Ye an eye-opener... A long steel pipe was welded on the back seat of the motorcycle, which is like a shoulder pole of a porter, lying horizontally on the back seat, three on each side. A hanging chair like a swing... This Nima is worthy of being a nation.