Feng Yin used a very novel way to make some people who were prejudiced against China and admired foreign countries successfully shut up and held their breath.

After the buffet, the enthusiastic wind Yin drove a car with a few people to experience an evening rush hour.

After three hours of traffic jams, several people no longer had the strength to speak.

"There are too many people."

"How can there be so many cars."

"It's obviously eight lanes wide, how can you be so congested."

A few people complained in the back, and Feng Yin drove the car to a place with a beautiful night view.

"A few people, get out of the car to blow the wind, walk your legs, and enjoy the night view."

"I haven't been to Jiangnan in H country, your night view is beautiful, right? I watch a lot of H dramas, and they're all old and beautiful. ”

A few words of praise made the three of them a little fluttery, and only Wang Xianming still maintained a certain vigilance.

Although we haven't known each other for a long time, this person's mouth has never meant one thing, but in fact it means another.

Either way, they do need to get off the event activity.

Not for anything else, just to go to the toilet.

Feng Yin parked the car and took the four people to the public restroom.

If it weren't for the clear signs of men and women painted on the signs, a few people really suspected that they were not going to a public restroom.

Public restrooms shouldn't be water-stained, yellowed walls, homeless people, and dirty paper strewn on the floor.

But the floor is brighter than the mirror, the toilet?

How can a toilet be so big?

If it's not clearly marked, it's really confusing.

A toilet shocked several friends who were clogged.

When they came out, the scenery in front of them was once again eye-catching.

"It's so beautiful!"

"How can it be so beautiful."

"It feels better than Jiangnan-woo-"

The last one covered his mouth, not daring to say any more.

In front of me is a lake.

In the sparkling waves, there are flickering lights.

On the other side of the lake are tall buildings, each lit up and dancing solo in the dark.

On this side of the lake, there is a clean and stylish square.

There are well-dressed old people dancing in the square, there are children running frolicking, and there are a couple of young couples.

Peace and prosperity, joy and peace of mind, probably this is the scene in front of us.

The three friends have already started to check in and take pictures, but Wang Xianming is the only one who stops in place, not knowing what to think.

Feng Yin didn't have time to be Wang Xianming's psychology teacher, she told a few people to see her in the parking lot an hour later, and took Lin Yu to buy starch sausages to eat.

"This starchy sausage, the skin is crispy, let you hear the sound."

The sound of "clicking" made netizens only feel that saliva was secreted unconsciously.

"The first bite is crispy, a little burnt, then soft, with a little bit of heat......"

The very specific and vivid description, coupled with the stimulation of the picture, made netizens have something to say.

[Please be a person, I lost weight on the third day today. 】

[Grandma's, I'm already lying down after taking a shower, and I'm getting dressed at the night market downstairs in my house. 】

[I ate a cucumber today!! 】

Feng Yin continued to broadcast live without caring at all, and laughed even happier.

This hour, Feng Yin ate starchy sausages, grilled cold noodles, small skewers, and sour and hot chicken feet.

Even if she just ate a piece of crunchy fresh cucumber, netizens wanted to drool.

Finally, someone asked: Feng Yin, didn't you just finish eating the buffet? (End of chapter)