Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

099. Triumph City

The sidewalks made of light-colored bread bricks are filled with Triumph City citizens celebrating the festival. Many of them still have colorful garlands hanging on their chests, singing and dancing to celebrate the festival.

In the past, Triumph City was a city occupied by motorcycles. Whether walking around the streets or around the corners, the "tumph" sound of motorcycles is always everywhere. However, today Triumph City has been filled with people and few motorcycles can be seen.

Chen Bijun led the young trainers to avoid the crowd carefully and slowly moved forward on this famous coastal avenue, checking from time to time whether any of the friends were behind.

Facts have proved that no matter how beautiful the scenery is, once it is matched with a crowd of people, it will have to be stopped.

Amid the terrible sensations of these locals and the sound of chanting, the group of people crawled in the crowd for a few minutes and began to regret it.

Stay in the hotel and rest well. Isn’t it fragrant? Why bother to come out and find trouble?

After walking through the maze-like streets and alleys, Chen Bijun took them to a dome building with a high-walled courtyard: "This is the municipal building, it is the first famous attraction on Haibin Avenue."

"Oh..." The young trainers responded mediocrely, because no matter from any angle, it was just an old and dilapidated Western-style building.

However, the two majestic throwing monkeys standing on the left and right at the entrance of the courtyard were very attractive to them, and they took photos of them as souvenirs.

Throwing Monkey is a tall and powerful fighting spirit, good at throwing tree fruit attacks and team joint defense operations.

It looks like a white lemur taller than an adult man, wearing a round helmet made of hard fruit shells, a large black tail that looks like a sand hammer helps them balance in battle, and grass leaves stuck with saliva on their shoulders are a sign of their identification among the tribe.

Seeing that everyone was not very interested, Chen Bijun clapped everyone after quietly counting the number of people: "Time is precious, let's go to the next attraction quickly~"

Then she led everyone and spent half a minute passing through the bustling road to a low temple with a minaret at the door diagonally opposite: "This is the famous Quran Temple..."

Even she was very unconfident when introducing herself, because this "famous" temple had not yet seen the municipal building.

This time, the boys were not even interested in "Oh..." and took two photos at the temple with their mobile phones.

The legendary Independence Square where Doudou and Pigeons love to live was also crowded with citizens coming to carnival. It looked less beautiful than the dancing venue of the old men and women downstairs in Quartz Community. Everyone took a look from a distance and left.

Then they observed the triumphal wall engraved with text and long-eared elf murals, the harbor market filled with fat fish goods, and the coral reef flood control embankment that is said to be buried with sun coral corpses...

These "famous attractions" are actually concentrated on a short coastal avenue, and they are not fun at all. They didn't even use it for half an hour from beginning to end.

Disappointed, too disappointed.

Perhaps feeling the feeling of loss spreading in the team, Chen Bijunqiang smiled: "Don't worry, everyone, I just watched it. There will be a bonfire party and fireworks show tonight, which are all exciting."

After thinking about it, she added:

"And Triumph City itself is not a main tourist city, and the scenery on Sun and Moon Island is still very beautiful, I guarantee this.

Okay, let’s go back to the hotel for dinner first, and then go to the beach to watch the bonfire party~”

After experiencing the double blow of the airport sea view and the scenic spots, the young trainers are now a little skeptical about what she says.

However, they were tired of traveling along the way, and they were indeed a little hungry. When they heard that they were going to have dinner, they were as excited as the Kabi beasts who saw the tree fruits. They rushed up the bus that came to pick them up back to the hotel with a scream.

When I returned to the "mantinehotel", it was already dark.

The colorful neon signs on the hotel door have already lit up, and the blue giant winged flying fish pattern on the signs is constantly blowing the flesh wings because of the change of the light bulb, and it looks exhausted.

After the two groups of young trainers who came back from the tour arrived, Professor Chen, who had already changed into a Hawaiian flower shirt, asked the restaurant to serve.

The carefully prepared meals are richly scented curry butter soup and garlic toast slices. The slightly stimulating curry and the toast full of portions make everyone feel excited.

At the dining table, Professor Chen also mentioned that as a Southeast Asian country, Elf Curry in the Catless Islands is the mainstream food.

This kind of cuisine that uses a lot of secret spices and tree fruits, both humans and elves like it very much. If you are interested in becoming a breeder, you can learn the elf curry recipe here during this time.

Quartz noticed that when Professor Chen said this, An Jing, who had been chewing slowly, suddenly stopped eating and began to carefully pull the curry on the plate with a spoon, as if he was telling what ingredients were used inside.

It seems that my teammate’s ambition is to be an elf breeder…

Speaking of teammates.

Quartz looked around and saw that every small group in the restaurant looked happy. Thinking that these people might ask for teammates tomorrow, they were a little excited - if there was a major blood change, it would be great.

He also glanced at Huang Songtao's table and found that they were having a happy conversation with the "Sladlin threes".

Seeing their faces full of redness and meeting each other too late, Quartz felt that this situation was just about killing the chicken's head, burning yellow paper, and rubbing the soil into fragrance to make a golden orchid.

Not to mention his dirty thoughts, the group of people in the summer camp took a short rest after dinner and walked along the beach in front of the hotel to the coral reef flood control embankment where the bonfire party was held.

They wanted to rent the double-decker bus at noon and go out, but unfortunately the driver didn't do it and rushed home to celebrate the festival without having dinner together.

The sea at night is very lively, and the snow-white waves keep beating the dark brown beach, soaking it into pitch black and leaving happily.

Dozens of young and young girls from China were in groups, chattering slowly, slowly walking through the half-wet and half-dry beach, leaving only a string of messy footprints.

Passing through a brightly lit coastal street, according to Chen Bijun, it was a flea market selling handicrafts, antiques and tourist souvenirs.

Many tourists were wandering in front of the lattice shops on this small street, and the curry-flavored English hawkers from the vendors and stall owners were drifting in the wind, as if they were very lively.

Because the beach was too dark, Professor Chen was worried that the hidden shells or glass in the sand would hurt the trainers. When he saw that the flea market was well lit, he took them around the street.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next