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Chapter 117 A Young Girl Who Owns Three Bedrooms and One Living Room

 When Chen Xing can see the light in the porthole.

It means that he is not far from his destination, Paris.

From time to time, people woke up in the cabin, and without turning on the lights in the cabin, they all saw the sunshine outside the window. The brightness was particularly exciting, which meant that their ten or so hours of hard life were finally over, and they would soon be there.

You can get off the plane and stretch your stiff old arms and legs.

Chen Xing went to the bathroom and returned the blanket and eye mask to the flight attendants.

The person who served Chen Xing before seemed to be resting, so Chen Xing returned the blanket to the other flight attendant. The person smiled and said, "I'll leave you with the eye mask as a souvenir. From next year, we will also issue night bags on our flights."

, such blindfolds will no longer be seen in the future.”

"Thank you."

Chen Xing said something, took the blindfold and walked back.

He feels very comfortable wearing this eye mask. Anyway, he will need this when flying in the future, so he will keep it.

Air China’s flight attendants are so nice.

Sichuan Airlines is also good...

Chen Xing thought about it and suddenly turned around and said to the surprised flight attendant: "You are so kind and beautiful. Please also help me bring this to the flight attendant who lent me the blanket. Thank you."

While he was talking, he looked at another stewardess who was also here.

They both laughed, silently, but very sweetly.

After so many years of working in the industry, they have met too many tourists, but there are very few people who are so solemnly grateful as Chen Xing.

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"Go back and sit down quickly. The plane is about to land. I wish you a pleasant journey..."

When Chen Xing returned to his place, the uncle was packing his things. When he saw Chen Xing coming back, he said, "Return it?"

"Yeah."

He looked at the eye mask. Both sides were black and had a small Air China logo. There was nothing special about it.

Put it in your bag.

The loudspeaker reminded passengers to prepare for landing, and the plane obviously began to lower its altitude, and soon broke through the clouds, making the city below clearly visible.

This is a seemingly endless big city. The end of the field of vision is also a small house, not a forest or a mountain. The whole thing looks like a continuous prairie. Although there are some slopes, the overall view is relatively flat.

Aren’t many big cities in Asia called steel forests?

So this is the Steel Grassland?

The plane landed smoothly.

Arriving in France

Congratulations on acquiring the skill: French

Okay, I know.

Generally speaking, the system will not release any travel tasks to Chen Xing, but as long as it is released, it will definitely provide certain travel convenience.

Now at least you won't get lost in France.

Let me see how it is said in French.

He has acquired English skills before and knows how to acquire memory knowledge.

Hold your breath and remember French.

Like spring water emerging from the ground, slowly, various French vocabulary and grammar came to his mind.

"Although the pronunciation is very strange, it is very similar to English."

He quickly became proficient in French.

Chen Xing then quietly recited French and walked forward. He had been standing in the passage for a long time and still had to pick up his luggage.

He didn't bring too many things this time. He only had a computer bag with a computer and a camera, as well as some clothes and daily necessities. They were the same as when he left for Tibet before. Moreover, he always had the bag with him, and there was only one piece of luggage on the track.

Box.

You won’t be bringing so many things with you this time, right?

He came out relatively late and had already circled the suitcase, so he just went over to get it.

A voice sounded beside me.

"Why are you coming out so late? Have you finished taking your luggage?"

It turned out to be the uncle.

Oh no, I should call you Big Brother.

He had only called him eldest brother to be polite before, but he didn't expect that he was actually eldest brother. Calling him uncle would probably offend people. "I looked at the planes at the airport for a while and finished them."

"Okay, let's go, I'll take you through customs."

The customs queue is divided into two queues. One is for French citizens. There are few people and the customs clearance is very fast. The other is for tourists with many people. In fact, it is easy to identify. You can see which side has more Chinese people.

The tourists have passed the customs queue.

Queuing is boring and requires some patience.

The eldest brother asked: "I still don't know what your name is?"

"Chen Xing, Erdong Chen, the star of stars."

"My name is Wang Kegui, restrained Ke, noble Gui, the king is the king of tigers."

Chen Xing said: "I still think it's more affectionate to call you eldest brother."

"Haha, whatever."

No one jumped in line, and it would be their turn soon. Chen Xing did see that the inspection was very strict, and he didn’t know what the standards were. Some people just opened their suitcases and rummaged through them, while others had to rummage through them. The most serious case was Chen Xing.

Xing also saw them going through their pockets one by one.

They really dug something out.

"What is this?" Customs asked in English.

The girl who passed the security check had a very red face, her hands and feet were moving wildly, and she felt like she had escaped from the three bedrooms and one living room.

She whispered something, but the customs didn't hear it clearly and asked again: "What?"

"It's... spicy strips, something to eat."

"Eat?"

"Well..."

The girl lowered her head so that no one behind her could see her face.

She didn’t know that there was such a thing in the bag of her clothes. When did she put it in her clothes? It was over now and the society was dead.

It seems like someone is still recording with a mobile phone?

It won’t be posted online, right?

"You cannot bring anything that does not comply with our food safety."

"I don't want it anymore!" she said firmly.

This customs office is still very young and has not seen as many things as other seniors, but no matter what it is, as long as it is edible, it will be destroyed according to regulations.

He threw the spicy strips aside and waved to the girl.

"gogogo, next."

She quickly put everything into the suitcase and fled the scene with her best friend who came with her and was laughing so hard that her stomach ached.

The people in line behind burst into laughter, and the dull atmosphere of passing through customs suddenly disappeared.

Wang Kegui was also carefully inspected. The items in the suitcase were scattered all over the floor. Of course, the customs would not help him clean it up. They just put all the items aside and let Wang Kegui put them back by himself. He notified Chen Xing, who was behind him, to come over for inspection.
Chen Xing put the things on and said, "It's troublesome."

"Do you know French?"

"Only a little bit."

"Yes, very well said."

He opened Chen Xing's suitcase, rummaged through it casually, pushed it aside, and said, "I wish you a pleasant trip."

"Thank you."

Chen Xing could take it away with just one zipper, and stood aside waiting for Wang Kegui for a while.

He quickly packed his things and came over, and asked curiously: "What did you say to him? That man actually let you come over like that?"

"He told me to have a nice trip."

"..."

Wang Kegui was dumbfounded. He looked back at the French customs, which he thought was very cruel, and then at Chen Xing... Do handsome guys get such preferential treatment in France?

Could it be...

Customs likes men!

It’s scary to think about it!


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