Ten minutes later.

"Drip~Drip~~"

Just as everyone was eating, drinking, and chatting, a car whistle sounded, attracting everyone's attention. When I looked up, I saw a convoy coming slowly.

All supercars, and... It doesn't look like there is a car that costs less than three million Chinese coins.

Who is this?

Isn't there a road closure?

How dare you drive over? What a bull fork! Everyone was amazed at this convoy.

The convoy slowly drove to a stop around the hundreds of tables, and then 28 young men and women stepped out of the sports car in turn. The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is young and beautiful.

......

Xiong Xiaoyue is now an existence that many Chinese people want to get close to and want to protect. Many people who came to the commercial street to hang out knew about the opening of Xiong Xiaodian, and they also came to congratulate them.

Xiong Xiaoyue waved his paw at these cute people, "Don't go, stay here to eat." ”

As a result, the front of the "Hopping House" is full of flower baskets, the number of tables on the road is increasing, and the busy hotel chefs are also keeping their feet on the ground, rushing to make meals for Xiong Xiaojian and others. However, to the pity of later generations, the hopping brand beef jerky is gone, and it has long been divided.

......

These young people passed through the dining table and walked to the "main table" at the entrance of the small building.

"Xiong Xiaoyue, we're coming, and you won't pick us up? One of the young men said.

Xiong Xiaoyue glanced at him, scooped a large mouthful of dessert into his mouth with a dining spoon, and then picked up his mobile phone and wrote: "Hmph, Xiao Hongzi, you have committed the following crime again, you should be beaten! Also, you are not outsiders, what is this Xiong polite? There is a place for you next to it, find a place to sit by yourself." ”

"Huh!"

Yang Rou chuckled lightly and touched Xiong Xiaoyue's head. I sighed in my heart, saying that he was good at being nervous, or was he optimistic?

Xiong Xiaoyue didn't know that we people had already discussed the "truth". But even after nearly a month has passed, I and others have not adapted to the "truth" in their hearts, and it is still a little difficult to accept the facts. But looking at Xiong Xiaoyue's appearance, he has already completely adjusted and lives happily every day.

Xiong Xiaoyue didn't know what Yang Rou was thinking, otherwise he would definitely want to cry without tears, eldest sister, the pressure on this bear is better than yours, isn't it?

I can't promise what I'll be like in two years, but the best thing is that everyone will be happy. If I'm unlucky, I'll have to burn my life to cut off for you. So... There may only be two years of life in this bear, of course, you have to play enough, you can't come to this world in vain!

......

The people around who didn't know the truth saw that these people knew Xiong Xiaoyue, so they no longer "picked thorns" and drove away. Shaking his head, he continued to savor the food.

Most of these people are ordinary people, and they have never even entered the five-star hotel, let alone eaten the food there, and they don't have to spend their own money, of course, they have to taste it.

......

The feast lasted from noon until the sun went down, but why was the opening ceremony all about eating and drinking?

Xiong Xiaoyue ate for a while, and then found someone to build a stage to encourage everyone to perform on the bunk.

I don't know who in the crowd shouted a sentence to let Xiong Xiaoyue come to an opening performance first, the crowd suddenly coaxed, Xiong Xiaoyue couldn't resist everyone's "warm invitation", so he went on stage to dance a dance - ghost step dance.

Accompanied by the DJ's music, Xiong Xiaoyue's little short legs quickly "jumped blindly".

"Is this a dance?"

"Isn't it? Why do you seem to be jumping around?"

"However, with the music, it seems to be very rhythmic to dance!"

"666, come on, bear jump!"

“......”

After Xiong Xiao danced the opening dance, many young people also volunteered to perform the show, although most of them were not professional, but the audience would not be stingy with their applause.

This afternoon, Xiong Xiaoyue was very happy, because Ma Ma and his friends were with him, and he liked such a warm atmosphere very much, and he was deeply immersed in it.

But the happy hour always passed quickly, and the feast finally ended.

There are those who leave in advance, and there are those who come later, and the number of people is not small at all.

After the meal, everyone consciously helped to clean up the "mess" and clean up the garbage. People let you eat for free, and those who come don't refuse, after eating, drinking, and having fun, pat your ass and leave, it's really unspeakable.

In addition, the opening of Xiong Xiaodian's small store has also made headlines, and it will be reported tomorrow - "After Xiong Xiaojian opened, there was garbage everywhere!"

What does this make people think? What does foreigners think? Don't you see that people have taken the initiative to help? And it's still on their own territory, do you want others to look down on them?

After cleaning up, Xiong Xiaodian, Li Qing, and the second generation sat on the sofa on the first floor drinking tea, and Wang Hao's younger brother and other fan representatives also said goodbye and left one after another, and lived in the hotel that Xiong Xiaojian had booked, which was the five-star hotel that Xiong Xiaojian had been living in before. Others are kind enough to come to cheer you on, how can you let people stay at their own expense?

......

"By the way, Xiong Xiaojiao, the car we bought for you is also here!" Ding Hong said suddenly.

"Car, don't you say I've forgotten about it. Why is it so slow?"

"Hehe, I originally planned to come by air directly, but after calculating the time, I arrived here yesterday at the earliest, and I happened to be in Ozhou, and then I didn't let it be airlifted, and I directly used my private jet to pull it over. Niu Yang explained.

"That's it! What about the car, show me it!"

Xiong Xiaodian's expression was excited, quack! This bear finally has a car, and no longer has to rely on his little short legs - bus No. 11.

"Hehe, it's right outside. Shi Xuan looked at Xiong Xiaoyue's cute appearance and covered her mouth and smiled.

"yes, no, Ben Xiong can't help it anymore, take me to see it!" Xiong Xiao Jump urged.

"Okay, I'll take you there!" Ding Hong said with a smile.

......

A group of people came to take the outside, and after the banquet was cleaned up, a dozen sports cars were parked in a parking space on the side of the road. The opening ceremony is over, and of course the road can no longer be sealed. If you don't relocate the sports car, won't it hinder traffic?

The "second generation" led Xiong Xiaoyue and Li Qing to the middle of a row of sports cars, and Ding Hong pointed to a purple sports car and said, "Oh, this is your sports car!"

With that, Ding Hong opened the door, turned on the power, and turned on the lights. A cool sports car that suddenly radiates a lilac glow.

Xiong Xiaoyue hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his bear paw to caress his car, Y-shaped corner headlights, perfect rear wing and scissor doors, the car's fenders borrowed from the design of racing cars, while optimizing aerodynamics......

Xiong Xiaojian doesn't have a lot of research on these sports cars, but he knows that this car is very cool!

Lying in front of the car, the little head is close to the three-dimensional car logo, and the round eyes are looking directly at it, what brand is this?

What is this animal?

Butterfly?

It looks like a specimen.

As if he understood Xiong Xiaoyue's doubts, Ding Hong explained: "The name of this sports car is called Goddess of Light Butterfly 09, and the logo is as you think, it is made of a real Goddess of Light butterfly specimen. If you look at the license plate number, there is only one 9 words, you must know that this license plate has passed the audit of the transportation departments of various countries around the world, and the car number is the license plate!"