ps: The great god is the great god. He has thrown us further and further away, leaving only a mature, tall, beautiful and coquettish figure. Brothers and sisters, can we chase her and see her face? Please :)

Thanks to the friends who voted for rewards and gave me birthday gift packs in the past two days. In fact, the system made a mistake. There are too many authors whose birthdays are on January 1st...

But just think of it as our birthday, please give me a ticket for my birthday. A monthly ticket is a piece of cake.

I want to eat......

Every life has a dream. What Jin Yangyang wants is to unify the pig dynasty in Yunshui Mountains. What the pheasant wants is to fly on a branch and become a phoenix. A writer on the street wants to see a great god... The weasel had a dream and found himself Set up a chicken farm.

Dreams are also a force that compels people to make progress. Zhou Yi once had a dream and felt this power; but when he had the Almighty Idle System and the power to change his life, the dreams he once had changed.

Now he is not thinking about becoming famous, possessing countless wealth, and being admired by thousands of people...because these are just within easy reach for him. After possessing powerful abilities, Zhou Yi has become more and more settled, and he has settled down on his former dreams. Extended to the whole world...

Of course, it is not to unify the four seas and dominate the universe. That thing is too tiring, and Zhouyi has not traveled through time, let alone caught up with the great era of wind, thunder, clouds and water. It would be foolish to have such an idea for no reason; his current dream It's very simple. You should try your best to spend as much time as possible in the future. Make an appointment with a few friends, walk around, and let yourself be seen in every corner of the world, and let more memories remain in your eyes. There are two worlds: one is called mood, one is called life, and one is called sublimation...

Yunshui Mountain is the base and base camp for him to cultivate his character; based on Yunshui, look at the world, be Mr. Fogg in "Around the World in Eighty Days", Xu Xiake who laughs at the smoke and clouds, be Columbus and Magellan, and don't ask for anything. When I discover a new world, I just want to cook a thick chicken soup for the soul and replenish myself carefully.

Of course, one cannot learn from Zheng He's children's shoes, which will be eternal pain for men...

In fact, this kind of thinking had already sprouted before he had the Almighty Idle Person System. After getting the system, this idea became clearer and clearer. At this moment, he came to Singapore and sat on the 108th floor. On the scenic balcony, overlooking this beautiful city full of green forests and shaded by coconut trees, drinking the 'cat poop coffee' just delivered by the waiter, the outline in Zhou Yi's mind became more and more complete, and this sudden joy of enlightenment He couldn't help but laugh out loud. However, the laughter was quickly wrapped up by the sound of raindrops hitting the parasol, and turned into a very unique scenery.

"What kind of coffee is this? It tastes really bad..."

Liuxu had just finished taking a shower, coaxed Ye Zi to take a nap before dinner, and came over in her pajamas. She accompanied Zhou Yi to watch the tropical scenery of rain hitting banana trees and coconut trees. She drank this so-called expensive coffee and took a sip. I immediately frowned, feeling like I couldn't enjoy it.

What does this smell like? It's so sexy...

"Haha. Isn't this old-fashioned? This kind of coffee is very expensive. In this six-star hotel, a cup costs hundreds of Singapore dollars, equivalent to

It’s more than five hundred yuan.”

“So expensive!”

Looking at the small coffee cup in her hand, Liu Xu was startled: "Then why is it called cat poop coffee? It sounds disgusting."

"I told you that it will make you even more disgusted. This thing is a special kind of coffee bean, which is very difficult to digest. The cat must eat it and then poop it out..."

Zhou Yi chuckled and waited to see Liu Xu's reaction.

"vomit....."

Liuxu dropped the coffee cup as if she was electrocuted, raised her white fist and punched Zhou Yi: "Zhou Yi, you went too far, you actually tricked me into drinking this kind of thing... Huh...

..”

Somehow, her breathing became rapid, and the soft white skin that could not be covered by pajamas turned into peach red. On the originally tender skin, millet grains suddenly bulged...

"Hey, third child, what are you doing in the room? It's dinner time and the leaves are all up..."

While the cup of romantic cat poop coffee was still warm, there was a loud knock on the door: "Third brother, you and your wife should hurry up, the Chinatown night market has started...

.”

This guy just didn't hold back his words. Zhou Yi smiled and glanced at Liuxu, but Liuxu lowered his head. He felt that Comrade Xiaohua was not very annoying after all...

Chinatown is the new Chinatown. Of course there are banana people here, but there are also Chinese people who miss their loved ones more than ever during the festive season and look back at their hometown where dogwood trees are planted all over the high places.

Perhaps China has had the problem of internal strife since ancient times. One person becomes a dragon and three people are nothing but bugs. But in a foreign country, no nation is as willing to stick together as the Chinese people. This can be seen from the dazzling array of shops on the street.

Even with the erosion of time, the goods here have a faint taste of exotic goods, but every shop is owned by Chinese. Little India and Mama Monkey will be squeezed out when they arrive here, and they can't even distinguish between their left and right hands.

They pee with their left hand and eat with the right hand.

Like the flea market where Liu Xuci stayed, Chinatown mainly sells some Chinese snacks and various small commodities. Along the way, the three beauties took a handful of meat skewers, fish ball skewers, and fried sparrows.

Zhou Yi carefully selected these appetizers for them, such as quail skewers and so on. With his taste, he could tell which store's food was the most authentic just by smelling it.

Naturally, these snacks couldn't satisfy Zhou Yi's appetite. While browsing the small commodities, he was looking for a decent restaurant. He didn't ask for information, and just relied on his own nose to find it. What do you want? What you want is to search for him through Baidu, Mu Ran

Looking back, the wonderful feeling of the aroma of wine lingering deep in the alley.

The small commodities in Chinatown are very unique. They are basically a mixture of Chinese, Indian, Malay and Eurasian cultural elements that are deeply immersed in Chinese culture. Unlike domestic small commodity markets, they either sell lighters or are for women.

They like to get together to sell some underwear, bags, cheap cosmetics, etc. Almost every store has its own characteristics, which avoids unnecessary competition.

And these little things are very interesting. There are 'terracotta warriors and horses' that look unreliable at first glance with their yellow hair, there are four-sided small Buddha statues wearing Chinese costumes, and there are even Mazu wood carvings that are clad in gold and silver and have a strong Tianzhu style.

...These small products are just like Xingapi. They are mixed and matched, tolerant, and have unique beauty in the unreliable world. The essence and the dross coexist.

This is actually a kind of art. If you use more stream-of-consciousness language to describe it, these gadgets and new skins are like a very spiritual bitch and a woman who has built a chastity memorial. They have a unique appeal. And this

This kind of attraction is particularly powerful for Chinese people who are accustomed to following the rules step by step and striving for food without success.

Women always have a hard time keeping track of their wallets. Hua Hua and Catkin could hardly move, and soon they bought many trinkets, large and small. Anyway, Comrade Xiao Hua, a coolie who didn't need to pay for wages, didn't have to pay for anything.

No need.

"Well, this stall is a bit interesting..."

Although these things looked fresh, they were not attractive to Zhou Yi. He basically just browsed them and got an impression in his mind. But when his eyes happened to pass by a stall, he paused.

This is a stall set up by a skinny old Chinese man. It sells neither delicacies nor miscellaneous works of art, but some miscellaneous items such as copper coins, jade, porcelain, and some antiques.

Seeing this stall, Zhou Yi was a little curious. Although Singapore is not a young and young country like the United States, most of its long history has been on trees, and there is not much of its own culture.

This also determines that the antique industry has not developed much in this country, so it is basically difficult to see such antique stalls in Chinatown.

But looking at the serious look on the old Chinese man's face, it seems that he treats this stall as a career and not just for fun.

Perhaps it was this seemingly meaningless persistence that kept Zhou Yi in his footsteps.

"Lao San, aren't you? There are many stalls like this in the country, don't waste your time..."

Comrade Xiaohua was extremely depressed. Unlike Liuxu and the others, he had already filled his stomach with snacks, and he was still waiting for a big meal.

"Old man, is business okay?" Zhou Yi nodded and smiled at the old Chinese man setting up the stall, and glanced at the stall.

Many of the things here are not much different from those in the Chudu antique market. There are many fakes and some are worthless real things. It doesn’t require any expert appraisal. Zhou Yi can see that they are almost the same, but there are some that are mixed in the pile of copper coins.

A small gadget caught his eye.

This is an oval silver coin. If you look closely, it is not a silver coin, but something like a necklace pendant. Both sides are engraved with patterns. The front side vaguely looks like an island, but the back side has many crisscrossing lines, which cannot be seen.

What does out mean.

Zhou Yi took this thing in his hand and tried to penetrate it with inner energy, but did not find that there was any precious energy in it. But when he was about to take back the inner energy, a thick and bloody killing energy came from this

The words "Necklace Pendant" filled the air, causing his originally calm mood to suddenly fluctuate.

"Um?"

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, but when he used his inner energy to explore again, this strange feeling disappeared, as if what he had just seen was just an illusion.

"Little brother, are you interested in this necklace?" The old Chinese smiled and started soliciting business: "This is a good thing, it's pure silver..."

"Haha, it's quite special. Old man, how much does this cost?"

Zhou Yi took a closer look at it now and found that the pendant had a strong European style, and the silver was blackened, so it should be an ancient foreign antique.

"They are all Chinese, I will give you a real price, five thousand Singapore dollars..."

"What, five thousand Singapore dollars, you might as well grab it!"

Before Zhou Yi could say anything, Zhu Xiaohua quit. Five thousand Singapore dollars is more than 20,000 soft girl coins? Not to mention that this thing is made of silver, even if it is made of gold, it is not worth so much!

"I want five thousand Singapore dollars. Old man, please order..."

Zhou Yi did not negotiate the price. He had a vague feeling that this pendant was definitely more than 5,000 Singapore dollars, not to mention that he was not short of the money. The old man had to go out to set up a stall at such a late hour. If his family was well-off, he could work so hard. What?

"Oh, thank you, little brother. I wish you a happy stay in Singapore."

The old Chinese seemed to be stunned by Zhou Yi's generosity, and then sent his sincere blessings.

"Third brother, what should I say to you..."

Zhu Xiaohua grinned in pain, Zhou Yi patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, who made me like this thing? Let's go, the business of the restaurant in front seems to be very hot, it's so late and there are still people queuing up. ?Let’s join in the fun.”

"Where is it... Damn, it's really true. Come on, come on, my brother is very hungry."

When it comes to eating, Comrade Xiaohua forgets everything...
Chapter completed!