Chapter 3: The Best Little Metaphor XI
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Don't pick the little girl's eyes are straight.
I smiled proudly: Wait, follow me to emancipate my mind and seek truth from facts, and embark on the broad road of women's liberation.
After wandering around the street for a while, and getting a general understanding of the productivity and technological development of this dynasty, I looked for a large teahouse, intending to go in to rest.
This teahouse is quite large, and there is a storyteller on the lower floor, telling the story of heroes and heroes, which attracts a group of people. I've never been interested in fighting, and when I watched Captain America's Avengers, I slept until I was over, and I couldn't help but have little interest, and I asked for a pot of tea and a few stacks of refreshments at random.
But I saw that the big man picked up a small artifact from behind, and the white light suddenly illuminated the mountain road. The brothers were stupid for a while, and the big man laughed and said, this Rausch is called love crazy, and it is the treasure of the heavenly god Jobs Laojun. β
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Bucai hurriedly patted me: "Gong...... Master Yunlou, why did you squirt out a mouthful of tea? But this tea is not the same as your appetite?"
I was scared by the madness of this old Jobs!
Oh my god - there are people in this place who have crossed over like me!
I trotted over excitedly and grabbed the storyteller by the collar: "You're also from the 21st century?"
Mr. Storyteller is clearly in the dark.
Forehead......
At this moment, a slow man's voice came in from behind: "The girl is looking for me, right?"
The sound is pretty good.
I turned my head, and a boy in a red shirt smiled expectantly at me. This young man is about a head taller than me, his facial features are really angry, his peach blossom eyes are watery and scary, his skin is pale, his lips are very thin, and he has a round jade pendant around his neck, which is not a bargain at first glance.
How can a man look so good, it's really jealous.
The red-shirted young man was slightly happy: "Eleven is fortunate to invite the girl to the Huanghua Hall for a talk?"
Naturally, yes.
So I pulled Bucai and followed the young man, the young man was stunned, seemed to have something to say, and finally spoke when Bucai was about to step into the Huanghua Hall: "Girl, Eleven wants to have a private chat with you." β
Ahh
After thinking about it, I settled down and waited for me outside, and when Bucai closed the door with a worried face, the young man immediately changed his face.
"Hey, you wore it too?"
I rolled my eyes, "Or else?"
"I'll confirm. Did you bring anything with you when you came?"
I thought carefully, "I seem to be a soul piercing?"
"......" The young man, oh no, maybe it was an old man before the crossing, he looked at me sympathetically, and pulled out a lover from the placket of his clothes.
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"There was electricity and I brought a solar generator. β
I continued to be dumbfounded: "Did you deliberately cross over?"
ββ¦β¦ Am I sick?"
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"I don't want to wear it to this strange place! Lao Tzu has just graduated, and a good life has just begun, so I'll be in this ghost place after a game!"
"It turned out to be a little kid who just graduated, I've been working for more than a year, call my sister. "Seeing my kind of people go crazy, I was inexplicably in a good mood.
"I'm a graduate student, are you sure you're older than me, little sister?"
β¦β¦ It's amazing!
"Hey, although my appearance and figure were not mine when I came, but the schoolbag is still there, why don't you have anything?"
He looked at me with disgust.
"How do I know ......"
Wait!
Suddenly, a vague impression appeared in my mind: I was spinning and jumping in the gray wind, and I closed my eyes and dropped the super A cargo Grandma on my body on a mountain full of stone monuments!
"Listening to your description, it seems to be the Imperial Tomb... What's in the bag?"
"Mobile wallet Apade, bread milk and a pack of Oreos, and ......"
"Oreo!!"
Well, looking at the way his eyes lit up, I understood that he was also an avid foodie.
"You accompany me to find the bag, and I'll give you half of the Oreo. I picked up a cup of tea and said slowly, "How's it going?"
The boy on the other side swallowed hardβ
"That's it!"
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