Wonderland Perfect Town

Perfect Town is no different or even more beautiful than when Mr. Pea left, and no one can associate it with the 'Cursed Island', because everything here is so beautiful.

With curiosity, everyone and Mr. Pea hurried on.

At this moment, Mr. Pea is the most excited, for more than 30 years, he has not been able to set foot in his hometown, this feeling of returning to the heart like an arrow, is beyond the experience of others.

"People...??"

I don't know who suddenly put down the barrel excitedly and shouted like this.

Welcome to the entrance to Perfect Town, there hasn't been any movement for a long, long time.

"It's someone, it's coming! O God! Someone is here! ”

In this way, people put down their work in curiosity, and were filled with incredulous gaze like aliens watching the sky descend, and a huge emotional wave finally woke up from thirty years of loneliness.

Perfect Town - For more than 30 years, it has been like an isolated wonderland, losing all contact with the outside world and living their own life.

But even so, Perfect Town is not deserted, but lively.

It has a bustling bazaar, huge fields of crops, and natural amusement spots.

The comfortable island life seems to be so orderly and unusual.

"God, someone is coming!"

The presence of visitors on this almost forgotten island, an island that could not be approached, was a great surprise to the whole of Fais.

Mr. Pea walked forward quickly, and what he couldn't describe was the excitement in his heart.

In the same way, the gradual flow of people was filled with joy and amazement, as if they were seeing alien creatures, mixed with endless chattering and exclamations.

Mr. Pea quickly turned his gaze to one of the women, the one with a surprised look.

"Simon!!"

He excitedly took her trembling hands, and his eyes were full of tears that wanted to burst out.

"Big Pea?" Simon, a woman, was puzzled at first, but looking at such a familiar face, she gradually confirmed her inner thoughts.

"Is that you, you're Big Pea?!! Oh! ”

Thirty years have passed, some things have long been unrecognizable, and some things are no longer what they were.

"Yes, how is Angela? Is she okay?! Mr. Pea asked immediately with an eyebrow.

"Oh God, I'm glad to see you again!"

Simon was so happy that he didn't know how to express his emotions, "Sister Angela is fine. It's just that in the past thirty years, a lot has happened... You know, there's a lot of things that are going to change. ”

In the end, I don't know whether it was sadness or helplessness, leaving only her silence.

"Oh! Are they...? Simon noticed that Mr. Pea was followed by three women and a man, who looked very young, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

At this point, the rest of the Yamin were still talking about these people, and they were full of surprise.

"They're some friends I made in Estinburg, but it's a long story."

Everyone smiled politely at Simon, and before Mr. Pea could continue, someone behind the people suddenly shouted something.

"The minister is here, the minister is here!"

Then, the eyes of several people immediately focused on one place.

Simon was clever and immediately turned away like everyone else.

Minister?

Mr. Pea waits for some reason for the character to appear, and when he lived on the island of Fais, he didn't have any ministers.

Everyone's performance seemed very respectful.

Emerging from the crowd was a middle-aged man, with slightly darker skin, a thick beard and closed lips, and a pair of piercing eyes under two tufts of rough eyebrows.

He was dressed in a long white robe, wrapped in colored linen around his waist, and wearing a brown hat like a western cowboy, and he looked very serious.

But after a while, he smiled again, and the two attendants behind him also hurriedly followed his footsteps.

"Hello, I'm Marche Brooke Marse."

He went on to explain, "Minister of the Marseille Tribe, it's a pleasure to meet you, and... Your friends. ”

He shook Mr. Pea's hand vigorously, indicating his excitement and excitement.

"Please come back with me to the Marseille tribe! I think the people of the whole island of Fais are very interested in knowing about your visit! ”

At the same time as March's words fell, many people talked about it again.

"Of course, we also have a lot of questions that we want to know, but ......"

Mr. Pea glanced at Simon very concernedly, "I still have some things to deal with, why don't you go first?" ”

He asked the three people behind him who had not spoken.

"Let's go." Charlotte seemed to respond to Pea, but it was to Mr. March.

"Okay, then please follow me." Mr. March was very polite, and then began to dismiss the onlookers.

"It's okay, let's go about our own business!"

As soon as the words came out, the two attendants behind him helped evacuate the crowd.

In order to get the day's life back on track, everyone who was pushed away was of course still very confused in their hearts.

However, now that the minister has taken over this group of people, I believe that the answer will soon be made public on the island.

When leaving, Mr. Pea whispered to everyone with some anxiety: "I will come to you in two days, you must be careful yourself." ”

"Don't worry."

Qiqi smiled, and everyone followed Mr. March away.

After gazing at their departing backs, Mr. Pea suddenly came back to his senses, "Let's go too." ”

Passing through the entrance street, you will enter the liveliest market in Perfect Town.

Each shop adopts a strong ethnic style, and in front of the jaw-dropping bamboo house are a variety of shop stalls, some extremely exquisite handicrafts, cloth bags, services, lucky ornaments, jewelry and so on.

This scenery is somewhat similar to the world of Yazhitu.

It was met with simple smiles and words from the people, but as soon as they saw the group of visitors on the path, they immediately began to talk about each other, with expressions ranging from shock, delight, and curiosity.

Because of this incident, it seems to spread all over the island in an instant.

From beginning to end, Weiwei's heart has been sighing, and when she sees those fun things on the street, she can't suppress the excitement in her heart.

"Xiaoyou, Qiqi, look at it, look at it!" She excitedly pointed to a stall somewhere, her eyes full of longing.

Despite this, she still has to move forward with everyone and can't stay.

At this time, Qiqi always showed obvious perfunctory.

And Xiaoyou could only respond to her words with a slight smile, anyway, what is it, everyone is used to it.

"Excuse me, what shall I call you?"

Mr. March, who was at the forefront, turned back with a smile.

Charlotte stared suspiciously ahead, and for some reason, this March felt very uncomfortable.

Still, he answered his question earnestly.

"Hello, I'm Xia Luo."