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Zheng Wenwen will not waste a phone call on this slow-responsive rabbit!
However, unfortunately, the rabbit reacted quickly and responded immediately: "Faithfield, my name."
"My name - I'll tell you next time."
Then, it's all eye contact.
Gu Hanhan really couldn't stand it. Is this the beginning of a new love? She clicked on the order menu and announced loudly: "Queen's soup, right? That's what we'll order."
Fei Siyu immediately turned back to a professional expression: "Okay, one portion of Queen's soup, with green border fragrant crystal rice, please wait..." He bowed politely and left.
Zheng Wenwen withdrew her gaze from Huo Siyu's straight back and complained, "Hanhan, you are so impatient."
"Am I impatient?" Gu Hanhan really felt that nothing could be more offensive than this, "Zheng Wenwen, you are clearly the one who has engaged in puppy love!"
Zheng Wenwen stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of Gu Hanhan's eyes, and corrected: "It's not puppy love, I'm already over 18 years old. I think this rabbit sounds good. Hanhan, don't you think that a primitive earth Isn’t it remarkable that a college boy who is a resident does not play dungeons or fall in love during his free time, but works part-time in a restaurant that only aliens visit? How inspiring and hard-working!”
Gu Hanhan thought for a while and said: "It's just so-"
The majestic national anthem suddenly sounded, like a hurricane sweeping through the wilderness, interrupting the tranquility of the African savannah and interrupting Gu Hanhan's words.
A big hole suddenly opened in the blue and green sky, and dark clouds suddenly covered the sky. It was supposed to be a storm, but in the blink of an eye, the dark clouds swirled and spread, and what emerged after several changes was the circular logo of a federal television station.
Now insert a special news: China News Service, July 25th, at 3:35 pm local time, the 378th meeting of the Galaxy Alliance Committee for the Protection of Environmental Species in the Place of Origin of Humankind, and the 25th meeting of the "Convention on Reserved Areas of the Earth" The Jordanian Conference was held in Ochen, the capital of the Martian Empire. 6,435 national and regional leaders attended the meeting. Marshal Maximilian, Prime Minister of the Martian Empire, attended the opening ceremony of the conference and delivered an opening speech. Please listen to the detailed report below——
"The federal government is really disgusting. It has no lower limit." Like all rebellious Angry Youth Syndrome patients, Zheng Wenwen has a particularly strong opinion of the federal government. "They have to force special news to be broadcast regardless of anything. It is a violation of human rights!"
"Maybe it's because this conference is more important. I heard the tour guide say a few days ago that if we weren't competing for the right to host this Conference of the Contracting Parties of the "Reserve Land Convention", why would Mars and Ogra, two of the top ten in the universe, have exploded? Was there a war?"
"What are the top ten in the universe!" Zheng Wenwen rolled her eyes at Gu Hanhan and said, "Oh, how can a barbaric and backward authoritarian country compare to our mother earth? What's the name of that prime minister, Mark? He sounds like an ugly old man, but he still has the nerve to show his face for a close-up to make his presence felt in front of the people of our earth - wow, handsome guy!"
Zheng Wenwen suddenly screamed, startling Gu Hanhan who was listening with great interest, and quickly asked Zheng Wenwen: "What's wrong, Wenwen?"
Zheng Wenwen's screaming voice was a little twitchy, she covered her face and screamed loudly: "Handsome guy, look at this handsome guy!"
Gu Hanhan also twitched a little when he heard this, and looked around excitedly: "Where is it?"
Gazes were coming from all around, and all the living creatures in the African savannah were looking at them, including a group of moles standing with their claws erect on the slope not far ahead. The fat man drinking water and the large and small mobile jewelry shelves also stopped talking and cast inquiring glances.
Zheng Wenwen ignored the crowd in the restaurant and continued to scream at a high decibel, pointing her finger at the sky in front of her. Following the position pointed by Zheng Wenwen's finger, Gu Hanhan looked up and found that in the special news forced to be inserted by the federal government, he found a heartbreakingly handsome blond man wearing a straight uniform and ribbon, standing in front of the camera and talking. His blue eyes were so real. Damn charming.
Gu Hanhan felt a little dizzy and grabbed Zheng Wenwen's hand and screamed with her.
"Handsome guy, big handsome guy, give me a touch and my life will be complete!"
"We must push him away and let him come to my sister's bowl."
The fat man drinking boiled water next to them probably couldn't bear it anymore and reminded them loudly: "That is Marshal Maximilian of the Mars Empire."
Zheng Wenwen, whose wonderful fantasy was shattered, gave this nosy guy a hard look. Maybe the fat uncle who was so rich that he could only drink cold water did have good intentions, but Zheng Wenwen really didn't need his kindness. She slapped the table in annoyance and protested: "What! Why don't you go into movies and become a marshal if you are so handsome? What a waste of resources!"
Zheng Wenwen looked at the face of the national figure in the news for a long time, looking at his neck, the throat exposed above the collar button of his military uniform, his chest, his fingers wearing white gloves, his long legs, and then sighed Said: "Otherwise, authoritarian countries have advantages. Look at our Earth Marshal. He is so old that he can't even walk. He has nothing but wrinkles on his face."
"Look at her sexy chin, ambitious eyes, and strong eyebrows. She also has thin lips and a high bridge of nose." Gu Hanhan said very intoxicated, "I announced that I fell in love with this Mark. What's the matter? From today on First, I want to join his wife group."
"Yes," Zheng Wenwen immediately agreed, "I will also join. From today on, we are his wives!"
"Feel sorry……"
The two girls turned their heads together and found that the kind-hearted fat uncle was sitting awkwardly on a chair with half of his body sideways, looking at them as if he couldn't bear it without vomiting. Zheng Wenwen's face suddenly fell.
"What do you think?" Zheng Wenwen asked.
"Are we loud?" Gu Hanhan said.
Unexpectedly, the fat uncle actually stood up, pulled out his chair, took a few steps outside, and stood next to the two girls' table.
Gu Hanhan and Zheng Wenwen looked at each other: What does this mean?
"Two beautiful earth ladies, I'm sorry to have to interrupt you." Mr. Fat said seriously, "I just want to remind you that Lord Maximilian is the holy knight of the earth goddess Gaia. He does not It’s possible to get married, and it’s even less likely to have any wife.”
Gu Hanhan and Zheng Wenwen looked at each other again.
The fat uncle continued: "Yes, the Marshal is very handsome. There are countless women who admire him in the universe, but you cannot claim to be his wife under any circumstances. This is blasphemy to the goddess of the earth and should be burned on the rack." !”
"Stop!" Zheng Wenwen interrupted the slightly excited fat uncle with a gesture. She looked at his red face for a moment and asked, "So, who are you a fan of the Earth Goddess?"
The fat uncle was startled and repeated in a somewhat awkward tone: "Fans?" He sounded unconvinced.
Of course, Zheng Wenwen couldn't answer the talkative fat uncle's questions such as "What is a fan?". She just looked at the fat uncle with squinting eyes, first she sneered as a clarion call for battle, and then she charged. I saw her pink and tender upper and lower lips fluttering, spitting out a series of words that were not restricted but better than restricted:
"However, does that Earth Goddess really have fans? I really doubt it. Besides, not only do I not believe it, but you yourself don't believe it either, right? You're a newbie? It's obvious at first glance! You haven't had any pre-job training either. Like? This is too rude! Beware of shady intermediaries, uncle, shady intermediaries don’t get 50 cents. This is a friendly reminder. Being a magician can be risky, and if you are not good, you will be punished. !Uncle, I don’t think you look like someone who is too poor to take the blame, so why bother? Hey, is this a personal hobby of yours? "
The fat uncle had probably never heard such an insult with the characteristics of the poor, or maybe his Chinese was not very good and he didn’t fully understand what was going on, so he stood there dumbfounded and didn’t respond. Let Zheng Wenwen continue to play in depth.
"Okay, Wenwen." Seeing that if Zheng Wenwen went deeper, the fat uncle might sue her, Gu Hanhan quickly stopped Zheng Wenwen's performance, and said sincerely, "We fans are fighting, friendship is first, competition is second, that We want a civil fight, not a physical fight, but no personal attacks."
"Where can I have it?"
The fat uncle was thoughtful, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he was stopped by Gu Hanhan again.
"It's not okay to hate each other."
The fat uncle muttered to himself and whispered something in a low voice. Anyway, it was not the universal language of the universe, let alone Chinese. After finishing speaking, he shook his head and said: "I don't know if my understanding is correct. If I am wrong, please don't mind, because my exposure to ancient Chinese is very short, only ten days."
First he explained this sentence, then he straightened his back, retracted his lower abdomen that could not be retracted no matter how hard he tried, and said something righteously: "Yes, I am the goddess Gaia's. Believer, I swore an oath on the steps of the sacred temple of the Earth Goddess that my blood and life would be dedicated to the Goddess Gaia and her holy knight Maximilian."
Zheng Wenwen and Gu Hanhan looked at each other and burst into laughter.
Still an avid fan!
And "My blood and life will be dedicated to the goddess Gaia and her knight Maximilian"?
Is there any romantic fantasy or madness?
A flash of sullenness flashed across the fat uncle's face, but for some unknown reason, he managed to hold back the attack.
Zheng Wenwen will not waste a phone call on this slow-responsive rabbit!
Unfortunately, however, the rabbit reacted quickly and responded immediately: "Faithfield, my name."
"My name - I'll tell you next time."
Then, it was all eye contact.
Gu Hanhan really couldn't stand it. Is this the beginning of a new love? She clicked on the order menu and announced loudly: "Queen's soup, okay, we'll order this dish." 166 Reading Network
