Chapter 1094: 1095： you are nice

However, on the second day, A Miao was told that he could enter Baihua City, and Enron wanted to see them.

The car entering the city was driving a large truck used by the leaders of Xiaozhou City to pull goods. The Golden Gate base and a group of people were put in, but before entering the truck, they must check their bodies to prevent any dangerous items from entering the city. It is said that After entering the city gate and getting out of the truck, he had to be checked again.

This physical examination in Baihua City is even stricter than outside the city.

In the wobbly van compartment, a small leader of the Golden Gate Base sat on a small bench with a buttocks, cut out a green leaf from his body, frowned, and did not have the heart to throw it away. Turning his head, he went to see the calm A Miao.

"Amiao, aren't you worried?"

Someone couldn't help asking A Miao, probably it was impossible to understand why A Miao was here, and the surface was so calm.

Amu, who had closed his eyes and raised his soul, opened his eyes and turned to look at the leaders of the Golden Gate Base who followed him. He smiled gently and asked:

"What to worry about? Enron is not a tiger."

"I heard that Mr. Chen was also a hundred-flowered city like us before, but was later held down as a hostage by Enron."

"Is it bad to be a hostage? I heard that life in Baihua City is like heaven!"

The corner of A Miao's mouth hung a faint smile, among others, some people also made a sarcastic laughter because of A Miao's sentence.

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What is heaven? Is there anything like heaven in this world? Not to mention there isn't even now, even before the last days, heaven? That's just the self-proclaimed rhetoric of Baihua City. No one believes in the base alliance with the Golden Gate Base.

Everyone expressed their expectations for this paradise. The shaking truck entered the city. It seemed noisy outside, but in the air, there was a clear fragrance of grass and trees, different from pure. The smell of pink flowers makes people think of green grass, high mountains, and flowing water.

A Miao led a few people, came down from the open compartment, and in the eyes was the bright sun. Under the sun, there were still standing young men. The young man agitated the dark muscles on his body and grabbed the basket in his bare hands. He piled into the compartment.

"Don't worry, let the people in the carriage come down first!"

The fat man yelled in the distance, and he was so hot that he was sitting under a large sun umbrella at the north gate, with a small table on his hand, a glass of apple juice on the table, and a few squares floating in the apple juice. Ice cubes.

The lads scrambled for a moment, then stopped a bit, and barely let A Miao get out of the car.

As soon as their footsteps were sticking, the boys with the basket in their hands hurriedly squeezed into the compartment. The basket was full of various crops, a handful of greens, and a stick of mud on the roots of the vegetables. The scent was fresh and pungent. When the basket was lifted into the compartment, one of them was unstable and rolled down several corns.

A Miao bends down, picks up the corn that rolls down to his feet, hands it to the young man on the side, the tanned man who has been tanned by the sun, and has a bright and sincere smile on his face.

谢谢 "Thank you, you are so nice."

How are you A Miao touched his face, smiled and said nothing.

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