The pavements made of light-colored bread bricks are crowded with the citizens of Triumph City, many of whom are singing and dancing with colorful wreaths on their chests.

In the past, Triumph City is a city occupied by motorcycles, whether it is walking through the streets or turning up and down corners, the sound of motorcycles is always everywhere, but today's Triumph City has been filled with crowds, and motorcycles are rarely seen.

Chen Bijun led the little trainers to carefully avoid the crowds, slowly moving forward on this famous seaside avenue, and also checked from time to time if any friends were left behind.

Facts have proved that no matter how beautiful the beautiful scenery is, once it is matched with a sea of people, it will have to be stopped.

Amid the terrible body smell and chanting of these locals, the group began to regret it after a few minutes in the crowd.

Isn't it fragrant to stay in the hotel and rest? Why bother to come out and find sin.

After a short time of navigating through the labyrinthine streets and alleys, Chen Bijun led them to a domed western-style building with a high-walled courtyard: "This is the municipal building, the first famous attraction of the seaside boulevard. ”

"Oh..."The little trainers had a mediocre response, because from any point of view, it was just an old and dilapidated building.

However, the two majestic throwing monkeys standing on the left and right at the entrance of the courtyard were very attractive to them, and they took pictures of them one after another.

The Throwing Monkey is a tall and powerful fighting spirit that specializes in throwing tree fruit attacks and team defense.

It looks like a white lemur taller than an adult man, wears a round helmet made of hard husks, a large black tail shaped like a shaker to help them balance in battle, and blades of grass stuck with saliva on their shoulders as a sign of their mutual recognition.

Seeing that everyone was not very interested, Chen Bijun clapped his hands to everyone after quietly counting the number of people: "Time is precious, let's hurry up to the next attraction~"

Then she led the group and spent half a minute walking through the bustling road to a low temple with a minaret at the entrance diagonally opposite: "This is the famous Quran Temple..."

Even she herself was particularly unconfident when she introduced it, because this "famous" temple was less than the municipal building just now.

This time, the teenagers didn't even have the interest to say "oh...", and they took two photos of the temple with their mobile phones very perfunctorily.

Legend has it that Independence Square, where the beanie pigeons love to live, is also crowded with citizens who come to revel, and it doesn't look as beautiful as the old man and old lady dancing downstairs in the quartz community.

They then visited the triumphal wall with inscriptions and long-eared elf murals, the harbor market filled with fatty fish, and the coral reef levee where the remains of the sun coral are said to be buried...

These "famous attractions" are all concentrated on a short esplanade, and they are not fun at all, they don't even need to walk for half an hour from beginning to end.

Disappointing, so disappointed.

may have felt the sense of loss spreading in the team, Chen Bijun forced a smile: "Don't worry, everyone, I just took a look, there is a bonfire party and fireworks show tonight, which are all more exciting." ”

After thinking about it, she added:

"And Triumph City itself is not a main tourist city, and the scenery on Riyue Island is still very beautiful, I guarantee that.

Okay, let's go back to the hotel for dinner first, and then go to the beach to watch the bonfire~"

After experiencing the double blow of the airport sea view and the scenic street, the little trainers are now a little skeptical of what she said.

However, they were indeed a little hungry after a long journey, and when they heard that they were going to eat one by one, they rushed to the broken bus that had taken them back to the hotel.

By the time we got back to the "Mantine Hotel", it was already dark.

The colorful neon sign on the door of the hotel has been lit up, and the blue giant winged flying fish pattern flashing on the light sign is constantly fanning the flesh wings because of the change of the light bulb, and it looks tired and panicked.

When the young trainers who came back from the next two groups of visits arrived, Professor Chen, who had already changed into a Hawaiian shirt, beckoned the restaurant to serve food.

The hotel's carefully prepared meals are fragrant curry cream soup and garlic toast slices, and the slightly pungent flavor of the curry and the generous portion of toast will delight everyone.

At the dinner table, Professor Chen also mentioned that as a Southeast Asian country, elf curry is the mainstream food in the catless islands.

This dish is enjoyed by both humans and elves alike, so if you are interested in becoming a cultivator, you can learn the elven curry recipes during this time.

Quartz noticed that when Professor Chen said this, he suddenly stopped eating quietly, and began to carefully pluck the curry on the plate with a soup spoon, as if to distinguish what ingredients were used in it.

It seems that his teammate's ambition is to be an elf breeder...

Speaking of teammates.

Quartz looked around and saw that every small group in the restaurant looked happy, and the thought that these people might ask for a change of teammates tomorrow made me feel a little anticipatory - it would be wonderful if there was a big change of blood at that time.

He also glanced at Huang Songtao's table and found that they were talking happily with the "Slydlin Trio".

Looking at their red faces and hating each other, Quartz felt that this situation was almost like cutting off the head of a chicken, burning yellow paper, and rubbing the soil into incense to tie the knot Jinlan.

Not to mention his dirty thoughts, after a short rest after dinner, the summer camp group walked along the beach in front of the hotel to the coral reef levee where the bonfire party was held.

They wanted to rent the double-decker bus at noon and go out, but unfortunately the driver didn't do it, and they rushed home for the holiday without eating dinner.

At night, the sea is very lively, and the snow-white waves constantly crash against the dark brown sand, drenching it into pitch black and leaving happily.

Dozens of teenagers and girls from Huaxia walked slowly across the half-wet and half-dry beach in groups and chattering, leaving only a series of messy footprints.

Pass a brightly lit coastal street that, according to Chen, is a flea market selling handicrafts, antiques and tourist souvenirs.

There are many tourists strolling in front of the lattice shops that are connected one after another on this small street, and the sound of curry from the hawkers in English wafts in the wind, as if it is very lively.

Because it was so dark on the beach, Professor Chen was worried that the shells or glass hidden in the sand would hurt the little trainers, but when he saw that the flea market was well lit, he took them around the small street.