Yan Hua stood with the crowd, listening to the long -term discussion of the host of the host.

After listening to a short period of time, Yan Hua began to admire the host's ability to control the field.

Even if he has a long story, the style is humorous, and he does not make the crowd feel agitated, but instead cooperates with him.

"yes."

"Yes."

"Long live in heaven, long live angel."

... ...

Yan Hua was mixed in it, and he shouted ashamed.

Don't shout or not.

The people here are like devout believers.

At the beginning, she didn't follow the sum of peace, so she had a lot of bad eyes.

Fortunately, she would disguise, and made a look of salivating the food on the huge card, and then seemed to return to my heart suddenly, and then shouted with excitement.

Those eyes softened, and then disappeared.

Yan Hua is speechless, but there is no extraction.

When the host feels that the atmosphere is almost mobilized, the arms wave, indicating that the food festival is opened, and the food street is open.

Everyone standing on the street yelled with excitement.

A few fireworks exploded in front of the food street, and the obstacle decoration was evacuated to both sides.

Yan Hua felt the crowd's crowd, and the flow of people quickly promoted towards the food street.

At this time, she also whispered in her ear: "The Food Festival has finally arrived. In order to prepare for preparation, the food street has not opened for two days, but she starves to death."

Another sound of whispering: "Yeah, how can the food in ordinary stores have foods in food streets fresh? Hurry up, but it will not be left for anything."

The sound of the previous sound sounded again: "Yes, hurry up, the group of animals eat and take it, let's squeeze in."

... ...

Yan Hua raised an eyebrow, and it was calm with the flow of people, or it was more appropriate to be pushed forward.

So many people are squeezed into a piece of pastry.

It is just that there are no laws and regulations. This accidental casualties have been stipulated as normal death.

It has become a matter of course, just like sudden death, and will not be regarded as one thing by most people.

Those who are crushed to death in public can only consider themselves unlucky.

The family members of the deceased can hear the most, or they will use themselves as an excuse: who makes him uncoordinated with his hands and feet.

When Yan Hua moved forward, he saw several people suddenly stunned, and was drowned by the crowd behind, and then after seeing the instant confusion, the crowd would be higher when the crowd passed there.

Return to normal again.

No one screamed to avoid, and no one cared about the softness of the soft steps on your feet.

At this time, they just wanted to squeeze in quickly, get the freshest food, and the kind of magical persistence is very scary.

Yan Hua always looked at all this without moving, suddenly his eyes, and saw the four characters of the bright red "world male".

Next to these four characters, there are two green characters, "fans".

As for the other gray "cannon fodder", it is probably too scattered, and it is not around the "world male lead".

It seems that these people did not have the idea of ​​the rich area, but they were considered persuasion.

Yan Hua just glanced back and retracted.

She was also squeezed into the entrance of the food street as the crowd.

The tall buildings on the street are all like street shops. The rolling door is slowly rising at this time, and the door is full of various foods.

Standing robots behind the food, saying the words "Welcome to taste". The food in front of the front is divided into a portal of carton to pack it. One less robot will add one. The shortcoming speed is much faster than the manual.

As Yan Hua observed, he found that the food who went to lead would be taken by the robot, and his brows were unconscious and wrinkled.

She did not rush forward, but continued to mix in the middle with the flow of people.

Yan Hua opened his personal panel and looked at the temporary soul source points he made recently.

emmmm, barely should be able to draw a wave of treasure chests.

What if the hand is red, take out something useful?

Just do it.

Yan Hua didn't look at the results of the extraction.

When I look back at the prize pool, I can't help but look high.

Golden light resurrection fragments x0.1.

The tender green light card fragments x3.

The original world information fragments X4 with the light yellow light.

These are all in the normal category, and even the original world information fragments are still black.

But what surprised Yan Hua was a mysterious fragment with a faint light.

This is a random golden finger, it's so lucky!

Yan Hua was too lazy to see other things. After receiving it, he couldn't wait to open the mysterious fragments.

In the shaking of the light, she only felt a cool breath to wrap her, and then there was no more.

Yan Hua blinked unknown, and felt it carefully, and then found the mysterious fragmentation.

She observed herself with her own mental strength, and she had a feeling of seeing flowers in the fog that she couldn't see clearly.

This ..., this is in the middle of the middle.

Although this ability is not very useful for Lu Yao, who is weak, because it will not increase her force value, it will not make her superpotant.

But for Yan Hua, it is too practical.

hide.

Whether it is the naked eye or the machine, she cannot capture her appearance.

It is the kind of passers -by skills that have a very low sense of existence and will not be noticed on the face.

This skill can be used to come in handy now.

Yan Hua's mouth hooked slightly, and turned to squeeze towards the shop next to him.

The crowd was squeezed out of one person and let her slip.

But obviously many people yell, but no one can see who did it.

When she squeezed into the shop, when she took a cold noodle in her hand, the robot could not take a portrait, just like the card machine, and then took a picture of the people next to it, so she continued to operate.

Yan Hua eats cold noodles with satisfaction. If the sugar and honey of this stuff can be put less, it should be better.

It was just a person who had eaten garbage like Lu Yao for more than two years and ate such sweet things suddenly. That was also delicious on earth.

When I walked to the next paving, the box in Yan Hua's hand was empty. She threw the box into the trash can next to the shop. She made a box of fried potato cakes from the next family.

Still sweet, but there are a few pieces of vegetable leaves under the box.

Yan Hua was seeing those leaves, and then he picked up it.

The potato cake is second. After all, there are a lot of tomato sauce in the high oil and salt of that thing, and it is full of starch. People with diabetes are like a tiger. How dare to try.

Yan Hua's nutritional solution was used out. This day was exhausted, and he had hypoglycemia. He dared to eat so sweetly without buying hypoglycemic drugs.

It was just that she had just drank the fat house happy water, and now she ate so sweetly. She felt itchy of the skin at once and was very uncomfortable.

Alas, this sugar is so fast.

Yan Hua ate the leaves and replenished the nutrition, and sighed that it was not easy for people with diabetes.

However, this lamenting that the smoke disappeared before walking to the next stall.

She looked at the meat in her hand, her complexion changed slightly.
Chapter completed!