Yan Hua stood still with the crowd, listening to the high-pitched tirade of the host in front of him.

After listening to a short paragraph, Yan Hua began to admire the host's ability to control the scene.

Even though he spoke at length, his style was humorous and funny, and he did not make the crowd feel restless and impatient, but cooperated with him to shout.

"Yes."

"That's right."

"The kingdom of heaven endures forever, long live the angels."

......

Yan Hua was mixed in and shouted in shame.

If you don't shout, you can't do it.

The people here are like devout believers.

At first, she didn't follow suit, and a lot of unkind eyes glanced at her.

Fortunately, she could disguise herself and make the appearance of coveting the food on the huge stand, and then she seemed to come back to her senses and shouted excitedly the next time.

Those gazes softened, and then disappeared.

Yan Hua was speechless, but he didn't do anything superfluous.

When the host felt that the atmosphere was almost mobilized, he waved his arms and said that the food festival was open and the food street was fully open.

The people standing in the street shouted excitedly.

A few fireworks exploded in front of the food court, and the barrier decorations that blocked it were withdrawn to both sides.

Yan Hua felt the crowd of people, and the flow of people quickly advanced towards the food street.

At this time, she also heard a whisper in her ear: "The food festival has finally arrived, and the food street has not opened for two days in order to prepare, but I am starving." ”

Another voice whispered: "Yes, how can the food in an ordinary store be as fresh as the food in the food court?" Hurry, it's too late, and there's nothing left. ”

The voice from before sounded again: "Yes, yes, hurry up, that group of animals even eat and take, let's hurry up and squeeze in." ”

......

Yan Hua raised his eyebrows, and quietly squeezed forward with the flow of people, or it was more appropriate to be pushed forward by the crowd.

With so many people crammed into a piece of cake, it's normal for a stampede to occur.

It's just that without the previous regulations, this kind of accidental casualty is stipulated as a normal death.

Like sudden death, it becomes a matter of course, and it is not taken seriously by most people.

Those who are crushed and trampled to death by the crowd in public can only consider themselves unlucky.

The family of the deceased can hear the most, or they will use it as an excuse: Who made him uncoordinated with his hands and feet, and his health was not good, and he still had to join in the fun?

When Yan Hua moved forward, he saw several people suddenly stumbling, and they were overwhelmed by the crowd behind them, and then he could see that after the momentary chaos, when the crowd passed there, the heads of people would be a cut higher, and after passing by, they would return to normal.

No one screamed and dodged, and no one cared what was under their feet.

At this time, they just want to squeeze in as quickly as possible and get the freshest food, and the obsession is terrifying.

Yan Hua always watched all this quietly, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he saw the bright red four big words "World Male Lead".

Next to these four big characters, there are also two big green characters of "supporters".

As for the other gray "cannon fodder", they are probably too scattered and are not around the "male protagonist of the world".

It seems that these people no longer have the idea of hitting the rich area, but they can be regarded as persuasive.

Yan Hua only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

She was also squeezed into the entrance of the food court with the crowd.

The tall buildings on the street are all frontage shops, and the roller shutter doors are slowly rising, and the doors are filled with all kinds of delicacies.

There is a robot standing behind the food, saying the words "welcome to taste", and the food in front of it is divided into cartons and packed, and the robot will add one less serving, and the speed of filling the gap is much faster than that of manual labor.

Yan Hua observed and found that those who went to get food would be photographed by the robot, and his brows unconsciously furrowed again.

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

Yan Hua clicked on the personal panel and looked at the temporary soul source points he had earned in the past few days.

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

What if your hands are red and you pull out something useful?

Just do it.

Yan Hua didn't look at the result of the draw at all, and drew the temporary soul source points in his hand in one go.

When I looked back at the prize pool, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows.

Bling Resurrection Fragments x0.1.

Alternate Card Fragment x3 for Tender Green Radiance.

Dusk Yellow Glowing Original World Info Fragment x4.

These are all considered to be within the normal range, and even the information fragments of the original world are still considered to be less black.

But to Yan Hua's surprise, a mysterious fragment with a faint light was pulled out.

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

Yan Hua didn't bother to look at other things, so he collected it indiscriminately, and couldn't wait to click on the mysterious fragments.

When the ghostly light flickered, she only felt a cool breath envelop her, and then there was no more.

Yan Hua blinked inexplicably, felt it carefully, and then found the effect of the mysterious fragment.

She used her spiritual power to observe herself, and she actually had a feeling that she couldn't see the flowers clearly in the fog.

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

Although for Lu Yao, who is a weak chicken, this ability is not of much use, because it will not increase her force value, and it will not make her superhuman.

But for Yan Hua, it's just too practical.

Hide.

Neither the naked eye nor the machine could capture her physical appearance.

It's the kind of passerby skill that has a super low sense of presence and won't be noticed when you walk head-on.

This skill can come in handy right now.

The corners of Yan Hua's mouth hooked slightly, and he turned around and squeezed towards the shop next to him.

The crowd was squeezed apart by one person, allowing her to slip through.

But obviously many people shouted dissatisfied, but no one could see who did it.

When she squeezed to the front of the store and took a baked cold noodle in her hand, the robot couldn't take a portrait, just like a stuck machine, and when she photographed the person next to her again, she continued to operate.

Yan Hua was satisfied with the roasted cold noodles, if only this thing could have less sugar and honey, it should be more delicious.

It's just that a person like Lu Yao, who has eaten garbage for more than two years, suddenly eats such a sweet and greasy thing, which is also delicious in the world.

Before walking to the next stall, the box in Yan Hua's hand was already empty, so she casually threw the box into the trash can next to the store, and grabbed another box of fried potato cakes from the next shop.

It's still sweet, but there's a few vegetable leaves underneath the box.

Yan Hua saw those leaves, so he picked it up.

Potato cake is second, after all, that thing is high in oil and salt and has a lot of tomato sauce, and it is full of starch, and diabetics are afraid of it, how dare they try it.

Yan Hua ran out of nutrient solution, and after being tired this day, he already had low blood sugar, but he dared to eat such a few sweet bites without buying hypoglycemic drugs.

It's just that she drank the fat house happy water just now, and now she eats it so sweet, she suddenly feels the itching of her skin, which is very uncomfortable.

Alas, this sugar rises so fast.

Yan Hua ate the vegetable leaves to supplement the nutrients, and sighed that it was not easy for diabetics.

However, this exclamation disappeared before moving to the next booth.

She looked at the meat in her hand, and her face changed slightly.

This meat, no.

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