"This is really a good custom to extend the happy day as much as possible," Gong Yaming first vaguely praised Rod's unique customs, and then apologized: "CC, I had a little adventure a few days ago, and I piloted a small armed expedition ship alone to try to sail zigzags in space.

No xiangdao because of some small accidents, failed to return in time, missed the time agreed with you, sorry. ”

"Alone in a small armed expedition spacecraft trying to navigate in a zigzag way, you mean, you are alone, maneuvering the armed expedition ship through the space node?" CC was stunned for 2 or 3 seconds and asked.

"Yes." Gong Yaming replied blandly.

"Did it work?" CC asked again.

"If it doesn't work out, I'll be wiped out in the universe," Gong Yaming said half-truthfully, "By the way, has the time set for your parents to visit the Yabo subcontinent?" ”

"Originally, because you had to break the appointment, my father Yijing wanted to cancel this trip," CC replied softly, "But since your reason for breaking the appointment is so good, I don't think he will care."

Yes, he waved his hand to signal that I should accept your apology.

So, Your Excellency Gyameen, I officially inform you that on January 15, the 122014 year of the galactic calendar, that is, in 5 days, I will visit your territory with my parents to visit the subcontinent of your Pink Crystal Star. ”

Hearing CC's words, Gong Yaming asked in surprise, "CC, are you with your parents now?" ”

"Yes, in fact, I am attending a 'poetry party' held by my family, and not only my parents, but also many other relatives and friends are also with me." CC replied.

Salon gatherings, poetry clubs, and classical balls were the three most basic aristocratic social activities, among which the number of participants ranged from 3 to 300, and the participants were not allowed to eat any food during the meeting, but could only drink water, and were required to publicly recite at least one '17-line poem' of their own composition for others to enjoy.

Poetry is a little more formal than a purely casual salon meeting, but it is more casual than a classical ball, which must be followed with a certain amount of etiquette, and at least it is not considered a faux pas.

Gong Yaming had heard about the 'Poetry Lecture Society' from his etiquette teacher, but it was difficult for him to associate CC with the '17-line poem', which was mostly a genre of love and praise of great men.

Therefore, he was slightly stunned, Gong Yaming said with a smile: "CC You are participating in the poetry lecture, so did you also write a 17-line poem praising science and read it to everyone?"

Great science, you are the mother of all the progress of human civilization, carrying all our xiwang and the like, sorry that the format seems to be a little wrong, not a 17-line poem. ”

"G, the current poetry meeting is not as old-fashioned as you think," CC replied softly, "Although it is most appropriate to recite 17 lines of poetry silently, you can also participate in other forms of poetry."

The theme of the poems I created this time is not to praise science, but to praise love, and the name is "The Golden Silk Blue Flower of the First Dew".

Sorry G, it's going to be my turn to recite in silence, I'm going to hang up the call, and I'll come back. ”

"It's okay, I'll see you in those 5 days, cc." The topic of enlightenment is boring, Gong Yaming hung up the telegram after speaking...

After ending the call with CC, Gong Yaming immediately dialed Xu Guilun's telecommunication number and told Xu Guilun the specific time when CC and her parents visited the subcontinent.

Hearing that there were still 5 days to prepare, Xu Guilun said with a smile: "Boss, in fact, I have already done the preparations for welcoming Ms. Rod Menna and her parents, and the remaining 5 days can only do some more icing on the cake." ”

"Gui Lun, I always rest assured that you do things." Hearing Xu Guilun's words, Gong Yaming replied with a smile.

"Boss, your compliments always make my heart flutter," Xu Guilun said with a smile, "It's a pity that I'm going to end the telecommunications now and go to continue the unfinished meeting, and the chief executives of almost all the departments of the Yabo government are waiting for me." ”…,

"Okay, go get busy, Gui Lun, goodbye." Gong Yaming hung up the telegram as he spoke, and then he drank a glass of ice wine to help him sleep, lay down on the huge waterbed, and fell into a deep sleep...

Most of the deepest sleeps that relieve tiredness are dreamless, and Gong Yaming, who has no dreams, woke up feeling refreshed, he took a hot shower in the bathroom, changed into dry underwear, shook the rattle, and called a male servant and said, "Sir, I'm going to go to the market for a while, and choose a few suitable clothes to deliver." ”

"Yes, Your Excellency." The servant replied, and turned to retreat.

Soon after, several maids entered the bedroom with several alternative sets of clothes on silver trays.

At this time, Gong Yaming Yijing was very accustomed to this kind of old-style aristocratic life that could be called old, decayed, and oppressive in the eyes of democratic progressives, so he randomly chose a sportswear with a yellow background and covered with an irregular geometric pattern of bright green, and let the maids put it on him.

Looking at it in the fitting mirror, feeling that he looked young and energetic, completely different from the image he appeared in public, Gong Yaming smiled with satisfaction and walked out of the bedroom.

Under the pavilion, the uniformed attendant pointed to the 12-meter-high exquisite water bottle fountain in the center of the courtyard, a champagne-colored Schaehr GH001 luxury hoverboard with a special driver, and a sky blue Visa 'power system' hovering car suitable for young people to drive, and asked respectfully: "Your Excellency, do you want to drive yourself, or do you need accompanying service?" ”

"I'll drive myself." Gong Yaming replied, inspired the stand-in to fly and melt into the blue Visa speeding car not far away, driving the flying car to quickly take off and land beside him, and then he got in the car and drove away...

After manipulating the flying car into the air, Gong Yaming suddenly found that he had nowhere to go after an initial burst of inexplicable relief and excitement.

Due to the repeated expansion of Guilun City in a short period of time, and the fact that his time in the territory is very short, and even if he is in Guilun City, he rarely goes out, so he doesn't know where to go for recreation.

After thinking about it, he felt that he really had no answer in his heart, and in the end, Gong Yaming could only manipulate the flying car to melt into the traffic, circled over Guilun City, and randomly found a restaurant and leisure place The most shining block projected down ...

The street market is filled with noisy and lively music of all kinds;

The projections of the shops in various decoration styles illuminate the surrounding scenery as if it were daytime;

Street performers perform wonderful juggling, human sculptures and other strange street art to tourists, in exchange for a few small denominations of banknotes;

Groups of young people, who don't know whether they are travelers or incumbents, dance in the open space of the market, causing bursts of cheers from time to time, no one can imagine that this bustling and vibrant city in front of us was a barren land two years ago.

Gong Yaming, who is the laureate of Yabo, walked down from the flying car and saw such a scene, and his feelings were different from others.

Those in the document such as 'There are 19 cities in the subcontinent, with a registered population of 219w; It is expected that 87 new cities will be built within 2 years...", and other records, which were originally just sets of boring numbers in his mind.

At this time, Gong Yaming vividly saw what those numbers represented, or what he had!

Greedily looked at everything in front of him, and after 2 or 3 minutes, Gong Yaming smiled contentedly and whispered to himself: "This feeling is so good." He strode into the flow of people and walked around with the crowd easily.

Walking two blocks without purpose, Gong Yaming felt that he was starting to feel a little hungry, so he looked around to see if there were any restaurants nearby that seemed to suit his taste.

After looking around the restaurant, I didn't find anything to look at, but I saw a tall, strong, middle-aged man with a full beard next to a group of young people dancing on the opposite street, cutting seafood pancakes in front of a small mobile stall. ..., small shrimp with a bright red body and a weight of less than 20 grams;

Soft and snow-white shallow sea life;

3 or 4 cm long, with less spines from the vertebrae, fresh vegetables and wheat seeds.

The ingredients used by Dahan can only be considered ordinary at best, but his clever combination and control of the heat make the seafood pancakes out of the pan look extremely tempting.

Always eat in elegant restaurants, although the quality of food can be guaranteed, but there is always a lack of some life-like atmosphere, so Gong Yaming, who originally wanted to live like an ordinary person for one night, gave up continuing to look for a restaurant, crossed the road with great interest, and walked to the seafood pancake stall.

There were already a few waiting diners in front of the pancake stall, only to see the stout stall owner, sweating and worrying about the frying pan, churning the pancakes in the pan, and soon a crispy, browned seafood pancake was fried.

Then he shook the pancakes into the air with the faint sound of swallowing saliva from everyone, quickly took out a food bag, and put the fallen pancakes into the bag.

"Take one out, 35 yuan." The big man shouted, handed the bag of pancakes to a middle-aged woman who was waiting, retrieved a 50 yuan bill from the woman's hand, returned the 15 yuan, wiped his hands on the oil-stained apron, and put another cake base into the oil pan.

Although the process of making cakes, bagging, collecting money, making change, and making new pancakes is so fast that people feel like juggling, and Gong Ya Mingjue's craftsmanship is even more exquisite, but his direct collection of money, change and the oily apron used to wipe his hands also made Gong Ya frown.

"Boss, please give me a seafood pancake, please wash your hands before making it." So Gong Yaming demanded in a natural tone.

The strong man flipped through the pancakes and replied without raising his head: "I washed my hands before making cakes tonight, so I don't need to wash them again."

This is the habit of people who make roadside stalls, if you feel that it is not clean, you can not eat it. ”

Hearing the stall owner's rude answer, Gong Yaming smiled and said, "The food at the roadside stall can also be very clean, I haven't heard of those roadside stall owners who have made a name for themselves have a habit like you." ”

"That's my habit, you don't want to eat it if you don't think it's clean." The big man glanced up at Gong Yaming, put the cake into the sky, and said expressionlessly.

"People with good craftsmanship always have a weird temper," Gong Yaming sighed insistively and said, "Okay, boss, a seafood pancake, just follow your 'original' recipe, thank you." ”

"Wait for 28 cakes." The strong man sprinkled some shrimp and sea fish on pancakes and said with a blank face.

Including himself, there were obviously less than 10 diners in front of the stall, but he had to wait for 28 cakes, Gong Yaming couldn't help but sigh that he was unlucky, and he met so many big-bellied men.

The wait-and-do was too much of a test of patience, so he turned his attention to the young man dancing at the seafood pancake stand, intending to kill the extra time.

The group of young people dancing around the seafood pancake stall looked to be between 20 and 35 years old, and most of them, with the exception of four or five obvious beginners, looked like veterans, and their movements were sometimes light and sometimes bursting with muscles, which was pleasing to the eye.

And the music they chose, although not blood-boiling hits, is also fast-paced, listening to the smooth, dynamic music and watching the energetic dance of this group of young people, it can't help but make people's hearts itch and want to try.

After watching for a while, I found that most of the onlookers around me were also gently swaying their bodies to the music, and Gong Yaming, who came out tonight with the intention of relaxing, also twisted his body abnormally.

The more he writhed, the more intoxicated he became, but he didn't realize how awkward and stiff he danced without any dancing skills and artistic cells. ..., if Gong Yaming is an old man or even an adult, even if he doesn't dance, it won't attract too much attention, but he is wearing very distinctive but decent sportswear, young, slender, and fashionable young man.

Therefore, when Gong Yaming danced in a huge contrast with his appearance, his every move was very dazzling.

Seeing Gong Yaming's body twitching and shaking strangely, after a while, someone around him let out a very low "snort...", this laughter seemed to be contagious, and soon after, many tourists who were watching the hot dance said that their eyes were on him...

"Minluo, that person is shaking so funny, like a fever and shivering, you see, you see, he still looks very intoxicated, it's so funny." In the crowd of onlookers, a girl with a face that was not particularly outstanding, but exuded a strong youthful atmosphere, leaned on the tall male companion, looked at Gong Yaming and said with a smile.

"You don't understand Irene, he's provoking the group of street dancers, using movements to describe their dancing as useless, every movement that can shake is not in the node of the music, that guy must be a master dancer.

Being looked down upon on the spot, this group of street dancers won't endure it for long, wait for a good show. The girl's male companion, dressed in sportswear, obviously misunderstood Gong Yaming's original intention of pure joyful dancing, shook his head and said with a profound expression...

Sure enough, just as the girl's male companion predicted, when Gong Yaming was dancing happily, one of the group of street dancers suddenly came to Gong Yaming with 3 consecutive somersaults without warning, and then he writhed his body to the music without stopping, and made a series of difficult and complex hot dance moves one after another.

The young dancer's superb performance won the applause of the onlookers, but Gong Yaming, who didn't know anything, still writhed his body inexplicably and enjoyed himself.

Seeing the contempt of his opponent as if he didn't see himself, the young dancer's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of anger, and he was about to get angry, when he saw a companion with a somewhat shocked expression running to his side, and whispered: "Thor, don't be angry, this, this gentleman is not here to fight." ”

"He's not here to fight, Menny, look at his movements, how can he not be here to fight." Although it was a companion who secretly admired him in his heart who dissuaded him, the young dancer with an impulsive temperament couldn't help but point at Gong Yaming and shout loudly.

Seeing that there was an argument, some dancers turned off the music, Gong Yaming heard the music stop, and naturally came back to his senses, but found that there was a strange young man in front of him who was pointing at him with an angry face and shouting, and he couldn't help frowning blankly.

Just when he felt a little inexplicable, he saw the most bright-looking and beautiful girl in the group of dancers just now, looking at him and asking softly, "Sir, what were you doing just now?" ”

"Wait for the seafood pancakes, it's the seafood pancakes from the stall next to it." For women's questions, even if they don't know what they mean, but in the case of insignificant things, a noble gentleman will never turn a blind eye, so Gong Yaming replied with a polite smile and honesty.

"Wait for the seafood pancakes," this answer obviously surprised the girl, she paused for a moment, pressed the surprised and funny expression on her face, and asked, "Then you must not have any intention of dancing with us?" ”

"Fighting?" Gong Yaming was stunned for a moment, frowned and said inexplicably: "I'm sorry I rarely dance, although I have a strong sense of rhythm, I don't have much interest in dancing." ”

Hearing Gong Yaming say that he had a strong sense of rhythm, there was a burst of good-natured laughter around him, and the young dancer who had an argument with Gong Yaming also realized that this was indeed a misunderstanding, but the young man's competitive spirit still forced him to say to Gong Yaming toughly: "Man, you remember for me, when others dance, if you can't dance, don't move around." ”

"Young man, this is the street of Guilun City, a public place full of tourists, not your private property land, dancing here is your freedom, and it is also mine." Although he said indifferently.

"I'm standing here, this is my private land, if you have any objections, I..."

"Xu Jin, shut up, we are dancing on the street to relax, not to be hooligans, you leave for me." The bright girl's face changed greatly, and she interrupted the young man's words in a cold tone and said loudly.

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