Macau is adjacent to Zhuhai in the north, and looks opposite to Wan Chai and Hengqin in Zhuhai City in the west. It is 60 kilometers away from Hong Kong in the east and is separated by the Pearl River Estuary in the middle. It has an excellent geographical location and is one of the most important port cities in Southeast Asia.

This is a free port and one of the fourth largest casinos in the world. After returning to China at the end of the last century, the economy grew rapidly and was more prosperous than before. It is a successful example of one country, two systems. Its famous light industry, food, tourism, hotels and casinos have made Macau prosperous and become the most developed and wealthy region in Asia.

When you arrive in Macau, you can see the five-star lotus green flag fluttering in the wind everywhere. This green flag with five-star, lotus, bridge, and sea water patterns is also the district flag of Macau, and it is also a symbol of returning to the motherland of China.

According to the phone number left by Liu Guosheng, Liang Chen called over, but Liu Guosheng was stunned. Unexpectedly, Liang Chen really dared to come to Macau.

After a hurry to report, Liu Guosheng told Liang Chen to go directly to Ma Pavilion Temple, and Mr. Yin was waiting for him there now.

I know that Maga Temple is located in the southeast of Macau, not far away. And although the first month has passed, Macau is still full of New Year atmosphere, with the streets and alleys extremely lively, and it is difficult to drive around the land, so it is more convenient to take the bus.

Liang Chen is now not far from the gate gate, so he simply walked over. As long as he gets there, he can take the bus No. 10. Along the way, Liang Chen carried his travel bag and looked around. There was still a strong colonial cultural architectural landscape on both sides of the road, with a strong Portuguese style. The merchants and shops on both sides were prosperous, but a small detail that made Liang Chen a little interested was that there was a small shrine in the corner of each store in Macau, with incense on it. This was the case with every shop. Perhaps this was also the cultural landscape in a detail in the local area.

Of course, what made him even more laugh was that in the corner of the storefront, there was a black man kneeling in front of the shrine, holding incense in his hands and worshiping him, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

That man was really black. He was the type who could only see teeth floating in the air when he came out in the middle of the night. He could tell at first that he was a black man from a pure tropical area. Maybe he was an African. He was not tall, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with typical curly hair, big eyes and thick lips, and was kneeling there, worshiping Shenxun extremely devoutly, burning incense and offering sacrifices. However, he was beaten away by the proprietress who was scolding the local dialect and swept away with her head in her arms.

The people around were laughing. It looked like that, it seemed that this black man should not worship other people's gods. This was like robbing others of wealth. It would be strange if the boss's wife was not angry. It was probably that what it meant.

Liang Chen was funny when he saw it, he ignored it and went straight through an alley, arrived at the gate, waited for the No. 10 bus, and got on the bus.

There were many people on the bus, and there was no place to sit. There was no way. Macau is the most populous place in the world. This is the most populous place in the world. The specific situation can be seen from the overwhelmed bus. Liang Chen grabbed the handrail, closed his eyes and kept his mind for a while, thinking about how to deal with it when he saw Master Yin for a while. Suddenly, he frowned, grabbed the handrail with one hand, and sank down like lightning, and grabbed a hand that was putting two fingers into his back pocket.

When he turned around, he couldn't help but be stunned. The thief was actually the black man who was just worshipping the other person and was beaten away. He was not tall, about 1.7 meters tall. At this moment, he was looking at Liang Chen with a pair of clear eyes open and said something. Liang Chen frowned and stared at him deeply. He didn't say anything, but slowly let go of his hand. The black man showed a hint of surprise on his face. Just as he was about to say something, the bus stopped. Liang Chen ignored the thief and got off the bus and left.

The black man thought for a while, a sly smile appeared on his face, and he also got out of the car with Liang Chen.

Looking up, Mage Mountain was right in front of him, and Mage Temple was right on the mountainside west of his side, just follow the mountain climbing stone steps all the way up.

The incense of Mage Temple is usually extremely popular, especially on New Year's Eve every year and the 23rd day of the third lunar month, the God's birthday is even more prosperous. At this time, one of the eight scenic spots in Macau will appear, which is commonly known as "Purple Qi Comes from the East and Thousands of Auspiciousness" and is magnificent.

Even now, there are endless people coming to Mazu Pavilion to worship. Of course, more than half of the mainland's tourism tour groups account for. In recent years, with the rapid development of the mainland's economy, mainlanders who have suddenly become rich have not known what to do, so buying luxury goods and going out has become the main channels for people to spend money. However, most tourists who accompany the group do not know what real tourism is. They only know to get in and sleep, get off the car and pee, take photos when they see the scenic spots, but they don't know anything when they come back. Of course, with the development of the times and the continuous improvement of humanistic qualities, I believe that this superficial tourism concept will continue to travel in depth and quality tourism will further develop.

Liang Chen carried his bags and walked along the way. After walking a few steps, he arrived at a secluded place. He stopped again, turned around and frowned.

There was no one behind him, but Liang Chen sneered slightly and suddenly shouted at the shadow of the tree in English, "Get out!"

Then, I saw the black man who had just stole his stuff on the bus and walked out embarrassedly, with a flattering smile on his face, smiling like a blooming black lotus.

"What are you doing with me?" Liang Chen asked in outrageously fluent and pure Oxford accent. He was a little angry. The black man failed to steal things and he didn't care about it. Why did he follow him all the way?

The black man waved his hand in a hurry, but said in half-baked Chinese, "Brother, don't get me wrong. I just want to say thank you. You caught me on the bus and stole your stuff, but did not send me to the police station. I would like to express my gratitude to you."

"Oh? Do you understand Chinese?" Liang Chen became interested. This kid can understand English, and can even speak to himself in Chinese, and can master two foreign languages. He is really a bit of a language talent. However, this kid followed him all the way, just wanting to say thank you. It seems unlikely to think about it with his feet. Liang Chen always thought that his words were farts.

"Hehe, I've been in Macau for four years and in mainland China for more than two years, so I can speak some Chinese." The black man grinned, his teeth were very white. If he came out in the middle of the night, he would have thought that his teeth had become sperm and were floating all over the sky.

"Well, why follow me?" Liang Chen looked him up and down. This black man is different from the simple and kind black man he remembers. He probably has been outside for a long time and looks like a kind of person who is slick and philanthropist, and he is not much different from those little hooligans in the market.

"That's right? I saw you tall, mighty, handsome, handsome, handsome, handsome, handsome, handsome, handsome, a role model, good as water, and virtuousness... "This black man searched his heart and began to use all the words he could make for Liang Chen. This singular praise, some, none, those who understand, those who don't understand, those who are suitable or those who are not suitable, all of them were brought up, which made Liang Chen's stomach amused.

"What a mess, let's talk about the point." Liang Chen held back his smile and shouted. Is this black man really funny? But the more this happens, Liang Chen becomes more curious. What exactly does he want to do?

"Ah, this, you are not an ordinary person anyway. First of all, I want to say thank you to you. On the bus, you, who is respected and noble, let me go. For us, the people of Hades, this kind of forgiveness is a virtue that only gods can possess. Therefore, in my eyes, you are a kind and kind god. In order to express my gratitude to you, I decided to accompany you all the way from now on and have fun in Macau. Don't worry, I don't want you a penny, just provide me with a few meals. I have been in Macau for four years. I am particularly familiar with the situation here and I am the best guide. If I have accompanied you, you can have fun. I don't want the guide fee, I really won't want it..." The black man said a lot, and he heard that Liang Chen was as big as a fight, but only if he believed him, there were ghosts.

Sighing, Liang Chen reached into his pocket, took out five hundred yuan, handed it over, and said with some pity, "Take it!"

The black man was stunned, a little confused, and his hands were shaking, but he refused to answer.

"Have it. Although I don't know why you are living in a foreign land and refuse to return to China, you can see that you are not doing well now. In addition, I don't know if you are a good person or a bad person, but if anyone lives well, they will not be living on the streets and become a thief. You can use this money, and I can't help you much, but if you really want to express your gratitude to me, um, don't steal things in the future, and rely on your own hands to support yourself." Liang Chen said, stuffed the money in his hand, carried his bags and walked up the mountain.

The black man was stunned, holding the money, a little at a loss. He was about to chase after him and say something, but he heard Liang Chen's voice in front of him say indifferently, "Also, I hope you don't follow me anymore. I have important things to do. If you follow me again, you will be responsible for the consequences." Although the voice was faint, the high-ranking dignity of the superior and the awe-inspiring killing cold in his tone still made the black man unable to help but shrink his neck, stop, and dare not follow him again.
Chapter completed!