God-level system turned me into a national treasure giant panda

The black whirlwind turned into a two-ha

? Everyone was stunned, this Nima is too terrifying, isn't it!

A horror movie is staged in broad daylight

? Wait, who is this chubby guy with bandages on his head, shoulders, and arms?

The traffic light has no meaning at the moment, because all the eyes of pedestrians and drivers are focused on the stone gate of Furong Street

!" "Who is this big hero with bandages, this size, good guy, it's so spectacular!" "

Phew, that's a bandage, but why is it so familiar to look at the back?"

"Big, big, big......"

"What's big, can't talk and say less...... But this dude does look huge.

"No, no, this is

a giant panda!" "I'm Cao, a giant panda, it's really true! Could it be that another giant panda has run out?" Everyone

finally recognized this hero who suddenly broke out to punish the rape and eliminate evil, this special meow is actually a

giant panda! Lang Banxian stared at the front tightly and muttered, "This can't be, giant panda Chenchen, right?"

As soon as he said this, he was immediately heard by Ye Chen, who had a favorable ear.

"No, you recognized the wrong person!" Ye

Chen subconsciously retorted, but immediately covered his mouth.

Meow, why did you make two mistakes at this time, isn't this covering your ears and stealing the bell There are no three hundred taels of silver here!

It must be under the influence of this stupid dog.

"Can you talk?" Lang

Banxian was stunned, and then yelled, "It's you, Panda Chenchen, you're not dead!"

When Ye Chen heard this, his hair exploded, and he grabbed the stunned man who was stunned by Ye Chen's shooting with one hand, and drove the skateboard to flee to Furong Street like crazy

! He was not afraid of exposing himself, but now this dead dog actually demolished the Maserati

! Labor and management have no money!

"What, that's the panda

Chenchen?" The traffic police were stunned, didn't Chenchen dedicate himself to freedom?"

Madam, are you mistaken, this joke can't be made casually

!" Lang Banxian took a deep breath and smiled reluctantly: "Uncle policeman, look at it, I have an Adam's apple, I'm a man!" The

traffic police were suddenly embarrassed, and sneered: "Then you look older than my aunt, what kind of police uncle is it?"

When the two exchanged scolding each other, the pedestrians and drivers around them were all crazy!

"I'll go, it's Chenchen, it's really not dead, it's reappeared!"

"I really read it right, this little guy is an immortal Xiaoqiang, and he has returned against the sky

!" "But it seems to be injured, anyway, who wrapped it in bandages, it looks like a Muay Thai master, hahaha......

" "And that Erha, it actually dismantled the Maserati in an instant, so it's not a mutant monster!" "Don't

talk nonsense, hurry up and chase it!"

So, a large wave of "enthusiastic" citizens flocked to Furong Street!

Ye Chen stepped on a skateboard and wanted to go fast, but it was a wrong choice to enter Furong Street.

There are too many people who come here to eat, drink and have fun!

Furong Street itself is a snack street, with Zhang Fei beef, bowl chicken, crayfish, duck blood vermicelli soup, roasted pig's trotters, Zhenzi noodles, roasted pot helmets, grilled squid and so on.

Unlike other places, Seremban Street is open from noon to 12 midnight.

Ye Chen broke into Furong Street with a stunned man and plunged into the crowd.

And there were so many tourists rubbing shoulders that no one even noticed that he was not human for a while!

"Here, it's heaven!" Ye

Chen's words flowed out, completely forgetting about the fact that the two stunned people had just dismantled someone's Maserati.

"Small soup dumplings, taste soup dumplings, delicious and real, don't miss it, don't miss it......"

The window selling small soup dumplings, the boss is packaging finished products for customers.

"Boss, let's have a hundred soup dumplings first!-

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