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Beneath the intricately carved statues of ancient Greek and Roman gods in an exotic port, stands a bleak and lonely figure with her eyes over the luxury sightseeing cruise ship passing by on the water, quietly looking at the majestic Empire State Building in the distance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The silhouette of the high-rise building and the blue sea and clouds reflect each other, surging with brilliant and sparkling waves, which suddenly makes people feel a kind of self-respecting momentum in the sky and on the ground!

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"Big sister, how long will it take for you to come down, we are still waiting to take a picture with the statue of the free male god."

Fanfantexi's heroic and agitated mood was suddenly interrupted, and Huo Di turned his head and stared fiercely at the aunt who poked her buttocks with a selfie stick.

Behind the other party was already lined up with a long line of tourists from all over the world, all of whom looked at her expressionlessly, as if they were watching a mentally retarded onlooker.

"Okay, okay, no mood, let you come up." Muttering and waving her hand, she jumped off the observation deck and trotted out to Chinatown to find an organization, and stumbled into a bustling wonton shop.

"Hey rabbit, where did Susu go?"

She circled her gaze on the moving head in the room, and asked the handsome blond-haired young man sitting at the dining table with a cold face.

Prince Dylan pursed his moist lips, lifted his eyes in displeasure and glanced at her with a gloomy eye, "Who asked you to come to the wonton shop and shouted to eat mixed sauce noodles, she will find noodles for you." ”

ovo~

I don't care, I'm the author, what I say is what I say!

Fan Fan Texi swaggered and grabbed the main seat, waiting for Su Ye'er to bring her the noodles back.

The wonton shop is now chartered, full of Western magicians dressed in strange costumes and outstanding appearances.

If you think they're playing cosplay, you're very wrong, these guys are all villains and supporting characters who are attracted to her living world by the weird author's laws.

In this regard, Fan Fan Texi can only look up to the sky and sigh leisurely, fortunately, the previous ghost story of "Stupid Ghost, Your Face Fell Again" is over normally, otherwise a group of ghosts will emerge from her pen to find her, so why is it a pit girl.

"Bang!"

A bowl of mixed sauce noodles with a few wisps of green onions floating on her table was vigorously rested on her desktop, and Su Ye'er, who hurried back, held on to the table to ease her breath, and stretched out her index finger to poke the rice and rice in her head: "Hurry up and eat, eat to find inspiration and code words, lest you pop out more and kill Matt and let me and the bunny baby clean up the mess for you!" ”

Rice Rice Special: ...... t^t hum, eat it! I'm a calm author

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