Coming out of the airport in Paris, France, Xia Feng directly followed the flow of people and went to the small railway station bound for the city.

Although it was his first time here, it was impossible not to check some information about Paris in advance before coming, because he had no friends here, so if he wanted to go to the city, it was the most convenient way to take this small RER train.

It's not impossible to take a taxi, after all, he can speak clearly and understand it now.

However, taxis in places such as airports and train stations, whether they are domestic or foreign, should be avoided as much as possible.

Although he is not afraid of pits, he also doesn't want to be pitted inexplicably.

Getting on the train from the platform, Xia Feng found a nearby place to sit down, in fact, this kind of small train is similar to the light rail, and it belongs to the category of trains.

Compared with the crowded subway in China, Paris is much better, although there are also standing, but the number is not very many, and there are a few wearing briefcases, clutching the handle, earphones and listening to music.

The number of blacks and whites seems to be about the same, but there are fewer Oriental faces like him.

Xia Feng carried his duffel bag, because he didn't use the ghost mask to change his appearance, so he sat there quietly, like a student who came out to school.

He glanced at the route, which was about half an hour away from where he wanted to go.

A person is really a little bored, he plans to wait for him to get out of the car, and then get Bao Jing out of the underworld, at least there is a person who talks is not too boring.

Although there are a lot of words to wrap the crystal.

Just when Xia Feng was staring out the window boredly, he suddenly heard a voice ringing in his ears:

"Hey, brother, are you an international student?"

Xia Feng subconsciously turned his head, and saw a black man sitting next to him.

The black man didn't look very old, probably about 20 years old, with short hair and sparse curls.

Xia Feng knows that there is a big cultural difference between foreign and domestic people, compared to the general introverted people in China, people abroad are more cheerful and unrestrained.

Therefore, it is very common to meet some strangers who take the initiative to talk and chat with you abroad.

Because the other party is likely to be bored and want to find someone to chat with.

In Northeast dialect, I just want to talk to you for a while.

Looking at the friendly smile on the black man's face and the white teeth that did not fit in with his skin, a tube of "black toothpaste" suddenly appeared in Xia Feng's mind.

"No, I'm not a student here, I'm just here for a tour."

Xia Feng replied in fluent French.

Seeing Xia Feng's French spoken so slippery, the black man looked a little surprised, but more excitement was on his face than surprise:

"Hey bro, your French is amazing.

You say you're here for a tourist? Are you alone? ”

"You should be able to tell, it's just me."

"Haha, it looks like that's true.

But there are a lot of Orientals like you who come here to travel, and Paris is such a good place.

On the left bank of Paris, on the banks of the Seine, there are buildings, bars, galleries, libraries from the Haussmann era, and there are traces left by many famous people.

There is also the most beautiful Champs-Élysées, and the Eiffel Tower, the most famous in Paris.

Wow, it's really beautiful, and that's why I chose to stay in this city. ”

The black young man finished speaking a little pompously, and then he said to Xia Feng as if he suddenly remembered something:

"Oh forgot to mention, my name is Conley, what's your name?"

“crazy scare。”

Xia Feng casually translated the homonym of his name into English.

“crazy scare？ Scared crazy? What a nice name.

Your parents are crazy. ”

Conley gave Xia Feng a thumbs up, Xia Feng actually felt that this kind of move, with the other party's exaggerated expression, was really super invincible, but thinking that this was a foreign country and wanted to follow the local customs, he had to cooperate with the actor to squeeze out a smile on his face.

Conley has a lot to say, one thing in the east and one in the west, but it's quite interesting to talk about.

"Where are you going? Maybe I can give you some advice. ”

"I'm going to Avenue Saint-Germain-des-Prés."

Xia Feng said the destination of his trip.

"Wow, man, we're in the same place.

I'm going there too, and my brother has a coffee shop over there.

It seems that God wants us to be good friends.

If you wish, I'll consider convincing my brother to treat us to a cup of magic iron. ”

Xia Feng has actually talked enough with Conley, because Conley can speak better than Bao Jing, just like some black people in TV series, I don't know if he is too deeply influenced by the style of hip-hop in his bones, so his expressions and gestures are extremely rich when he speaks, and his tone is also very exaggerated.

I thought that in a few minutes, his ears would finally be quieter, but the other party wanted to go to the same place with him.

Avenue de Pré, located in the 6th arrondissement of Paris, is considered a gathering place for literati.

A lot of the drama about Paris, as well as the framing, was done there.

It belongs to the Left Bank of Paris.

The Steven Johnson he was looking for had lived here before.

Conley invited Xia Feng to accompany him, but Xia Feng chose to politely refuse without thinking about it at first, which also made Conley a little angry.

felt that their acquaintance was a gift from God, and he should not cherish it like this.

And in Conley's mouth, it seems to have risen to the point of racial discrimination.

This also made Xia Feng very speechless, his heart was all the way anyway, and he couldn't do this kind of thing during the day, so it didn't matter, so he agreed to accompany Conley and go to the café opened by his brother to have a look.

By the way, I drank two lattes.

Paris, France, as a famous bustling city, Xia Feng came all the way and really felt the European-style light luxury.

Even in the afternoon, there is not much light due to the cloudy sky.

It looks a little cloudy and a little cool, but compared with the buildings on both sides of the street, as well as pedestrians and tourists, it has a different exotic taste.

It's just that the temperature is a little low, and he is obviously not prepared enough in terms of clothes.

Of course, he didn't want to prepare anything, otherwise it would be too troublesome to carry and drag the big bags and small bags, so he had already planned before he came, and all the necessary items were solved locally.

Anyway, he exchanged a lot of euros, enough for him to splurge.

But because of Conley by his side, he doesn't plan to go shopping now, after all, there are not only domestic scammers, but also many foreign scammers.

Although the heart of harming others is not to be had, the heart of guarding against others is also indispensable.

As he walked, Conley excitedly introduced everything here to Xia Feng, looking like he was the first person to come to Paris, on the other hand, Xia Feng had been very quiet, his eyes were always intentionally or unintentionally, sweeping over some blonde and blue-eyed, tall European women.

Conley didn't know if he had noticed this, so he suddenly changed his words and said:

"There's also one of the best places here, bro, it's a paradise for us men.

Undress. Girl. Clubs, beauties from all over the world, that ass...... It's all superb. ”