I'm so sorry these days, duck, I'm trying so hard to survive to maintain my physical existence, and I can't help but think about how wonderful it would be if writing could give me something to eat.

The leaders moved their mouths, made this public, showed that, and I and others had to desperately correct the consequences, which was also quite helpless.

Okay, don't complain, let's say two things: first, this is not a complete chapter, because I am too busy to do it, and I want to pass on something to everyone, so I will send half of it, and I will finish the correction next time; Second, update and wait for the notice.,The leader changes the plan.,I have to follow the plan.。。。

Damn, if the pork goes up, I have to follow it!! Nima!

Anyway, let's take a look.

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The reality in the woman's mouth now seems to be really the best weapon to frustrate the morale of a man who wants to do something--- Guo Zhouyi is now muttering while expressing great affirmation of the correctness of this sentence, while constantly writhing his body like the inside of his clothes is full of thorns. Harman had vaguely hinted at the reality that his military salary would not be enough to cover a date in the high-spending side3 capital. And this exhortation was accompanied by a whole set of clothes, shoes and hats that Haman had prepared for him. But I don't know what subtle psychology it is, Guo Zhouyi rejected Harman's arrangement quite awkwardly, and was determined to at least use his salary to buy some clothes, and the result was that in the end, he could only buy a bunch of fake brands that were comfortable and passable, but they were all fake brands that were imitated to prevent real brands on the earth.

Along the way, though, there were many people who looked at the act of wearing colonial imitations with understanding, but ...

But I don't know why, understanding the phrase "Long live" now only makes me feel like crying--- Guo Zhouyi's villain in the bottom of his heart keeps beating the ground and crying.

In this way, full of fucking mood, Guo Zhouyi strolled through the slender streets. In order to reduce the physiological or mainly psychological cues of people in confined spaces, colonized satellites deliberately set aside larger spaced areas, and commercial areas are the most typical examples. The slender road along which Guo Zhouyi walked was lined with shops, each of which was casually expanding, looking like a shopping pedestrian street left over from an ancient city on earth. Behind the low roof, there are airtight walls that look like mountains, making the whole area feel like a small town under the mountain.

Guo Zhouyi wandered around like this until he vaguely saw Haman's figure as if he was standing there busy with something. After seeing the shadow, Guo Zhouyi hurriedly stopped, rushed to a small shop nearby, and under the strange gaze of the clerk, he cleaned up his appearance in the mirror on the cash register.

It was 10:17 a.m., and Harman was standing in front of a vending machine in front of a small shop on the high street. All the restaurants are full of people, and the breakfast time is over, so this small food shop and the shopping street go into a moment of leisure. She was now in the middle of a crowd of old people and housewives with children, and it seemed that she was waiting here very purposelessly. Cafes, bookstores, food stores, and other storefronts are lined up in a long corridor that sometimes wafts the smell of hot dogs, or it seems to be the spicy smell of Thai peppers.

Why is it called Thai pepper?,It's supposed to be the taste of the little red thing being fried.,I learned from the housekeeper before I came out.,So that you can choose a restaurant later.。 Speaking of restaurants, Harman felt that his stomach was screaming again--- there was no way, although the thirst could be solved at the public water dispenser, but the stomach bag was empty, but it couldn't be filled without spending money, and the stomach screamed out again, which was really embarrassing.

Harman blushed.

But she was more concerned about the housewives and the elderly and children passing by, many of whom peeked at her. She was confident that her outfit was a perfect disguise, and she had tested it in her true form--- so she came to the conclusion that there was no need to worry about stardom here, because the people of Side3 would not be excited about her status as the new Zeon Queen at all. But they did look at themselves, and Harman muttered, did it look strange to the people in the area, their carefully selected outfits? Really, before starting her dating plan, she also spent a lot of time researching the recent side3 fashion trends online and privately, and tried to choose unobtrusive but beautiful clothes. Thinking so, Harman let the glass window of the store shine all over her body, and she spun around in place, thinking that there was nothing wrong, and the girl began to think about the details again—whether it was in the buttons or something.

Although he had made a lot of preparations in advance, there would be too many problems in practice, as if he didn't know what the problem was now, and Harman felt a little heavy. And then her stomach rang again, which made her sigh again--- for her, who basically had no money or credit card, there was no such thing as money not being able to buy food, just simple distant knowledge, not actual life experience. So I would make the mistake of running out of the house without any money? I don't know what is going on in the world, the girl Harman thought of this sentence and felt that her mood was even more gloomy. I have almost no experience of going out alone, let alone dating... Harman began to try to divert his attention--- it seems that he had seen a movie before, it was about a commoner princess who awkwardly adapted to royal life, as if it was the opposite of her current situation, it was a very simple movie, but the actress who played the princess was very charming, and it was a movie she liked very much. What's the actress's name?

Grunt...

The stomach is screaming again, damn it, why can't he show up a few minutes in advance, yes, he must have brought money, he has to pay for today's date, it's okay, so as long as he shows up, he can have something to eat...

"You... I... What's that, yo, it's early, I'm here! ”

Guo Zhouyi paced small steps as if sneaking into the battle and slipped to Haman, who had long been recognized by him, and wanted to say hello, but the first half of the words were in a state that no one could hear was smaller than the sound of mosquitoes, and when it came to the three words "I'm coming", he suddenly felt that he should muster up the courage to at least say hello cheerfully, so the last three words were as loud as thunder. As a result, Harman's ears were not a whole sentence that sounded from low to high, but three words that seemed to be roaring out.

So Guo Zhouyi obviously saw that Harman was like a cat who had been suddenly poked, and he scurried around like a cat with fried hair on his back.

"The river... River... ”

Is it such a panting sound, Guo Zhouyi carefully recognized the voice of Haman who was trembling in his back.

"Is the hippopotamus your relative?!" The two strands of hair that were combed up were swaying, and the red-faced Haman roared at Guo Zhouyi like an angry tiger.

Guo Zhouyi's face flushed, and he felt that his head was foggy, he had imagined N ways to be questioned, and he had also imagined N corresponding answers, but he really hadn't thought about the question of [Hippopotamus's relationship with his relatives], was it because ---he was too loud to scare her? She was so majestic, so shining, and she was waiting quietly just now, just like herself, so she was scared? Thinking of this possibility, the corners of Guo Zhouyi's mouth curled.

"Really, the hippopotamus has a relationship with you, so loudly, really... Gone. Haman watched Guo Zhouyi gradually start to smile on his face, and after he felt a little relaxed, he turned around again and began to lead the way in front.

"Hmm... Where to go ... Guo Zhouyi followed Haman's side a little behind.

"The bookstore in front!"

"The bookstore...

"If the leader is mentally sick, the people will suffer physically and mentally, and reading more books will help cultivate sentiment and refine themselves, as I told you before...

"It's been said, it's been said, but today...

The bookstore was not far away, and the two of them arrived quickly after walking a few steps. And the moment he walked into the bookstore, Guo Zhouyi felt that he was isolated from the world for a moment.

"During the one-year war, the Minovsky particles often caused instrument failures, so any important materials had to be printed and backed up, hehe, this is one of the few contributions of that war--- which led to the preservation of paper books...

Haman's voice was sad and distant, as if it was drifting from the smoke of 0079, making Guo Zhouyi feel that his surroundings seemed to be more quiet, and then...

Grunt...

He seemed to hear some kind of sound that could be heard, Guo Zhouyi was awakened from the silence by a certain sound, and looked in the direction of the sound source, he successfully saw Haman who seemed to be a little crimson on his neck and looked up at him hopefully.

Alas?