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The airport in Gardada looks a bit old, but dancing with the Indian dancers, there is a lot of joy in the air.

Most people in India believe in Hinduism. Shiva, one of the three main gods of the religion, is the **** of destruction and the **** of dance. The people's reverence for Shiva is also reflected in the love for dance. There are many festivals in India. When it comes to festive occasions, all kinds of singing and dancing will come in handy. In addition, dance is a universal language, which is very conducive to communication, so dance is deeply loved by the Indian people.

Although it is not clear what these Indians want to do, Xiao Yang has confirmed that they are not malicious.

And from their smiles, Xiao Yang could feel their positive and optimistic attitude towards life.

but……

Yunluo, you enjoyed it too much!

Xiao Yang really wanted to wake up the president who was completely lost in his second pose.

Also, Coco, don't follow along!

Xiao Yang hurriedly pressed down Coco's little hand that was raised with the singing.

……

Finally, the singing and dancing are over.

"Gardada, welcome!"

The Indian man stepped forward and said to Xiao Yang and others.

Hearing Chinese, Xiao Yang was very surprised, and he recovered from the large-scale awkward dance scene.

At this time, the man smiled again and said to Yunluo, "Little angel, your dance is quite good. You can interpret everything by yourself. It's the cutest gesture in the world."

After Yunluo heard this, she was very proud.

Xiao Yang was very shocked. Following the man's praise, Xiao Yang inexplicably gained a wave of popularity.

It is estimated that people in the airport like Yunluo and the others very much, and Xiao Yang, who is accompanying her, has also been recognized.

Later, Xiao Yang realized that this man was the manager of Galdada Airport, and would often sing and dance casually to welcome guests from afar.

During this process, Moxie remained silent until she walked out of the airport...

"As expected, it passed smoothly."

"Pass? Teacher, what do you mean by that?"

"That man should be from the Three Songs and Dance Troupe."

"Three Song and Dance Troupes?!"

"That's the power user organization in India, similar to the China Power User Association, and the American Freedom Association."

wipe! Is Brother Asan's group of superpowers so individual even with their names? Is it called the Three Songs and Dance Troupe?

"Without the official document, the elites of the Huaxia Power User Association are not allowed to enter India. If I get off the plane alone, I will most likely be directly targeted by the Three Songs and Dance Troupe for investigation. Now bring Yunluo and the others, he It was completely released. After all, no one would have expected that the elites of the Huaxia Power User Association would come here with three little loli."

Mo Qian explained this, but Xiao Yang was extremely skeptical. He thought this was probably what Mo Qian thought of temporarily. After all, this kind of calculation is not in line with the character design of Mo Qian Yanlong Association who graduated.

But Xiao Yang didn't continue to struggle with this. When he came to India, he still had to face a huge question, "Do you speak Hindi?"

"No, this is for you." Mo Qian handed Xiao Yang a pair of headphones.

"This is?"

"The convenient translation headset developed by the Bai Consortium can help you understand languages ​​of various countries."

"It's useless to just hear it. How can I communicate with the locals?"

"It's enough to speak Chinese. Some people in India can understand Chinese."

"They can speak Chinese?! Are you all so talented?"

"After the arrival of the divine tree, India was in chaos. The American Freedom Association took the opportunity to intervene, wanting to support the puppet government and secretly occupy the resources of this land. Our Huaxia Power User Association helped the three song and dance troupes. After years of stalemate, the three The singing and dancing troupe finally won. Because of the influence of this incident, people in India can now understand some simple Chinese and English.”

"Anything else?"

"The Three Songs and Dance Troupes are very friendly to Chinese people."

Mo Qian said that, Xiao Yang was embarrassed to steal the tree and jade fruit of the third brother.

Walking out of the airport, Xiao Yang got a taste of the customs of Galdada.

There are many strange people on the street, such as porters who ride on overloaded motorcycles with ten people, the cargo on their heads is stacked into skyscrapers, and hawkers who throw pancakes into outer space and then catch them.

Everyone's style of painting is very acrobatic, and the little loli are also very happy to see it.

Because the little loli are so cute and foul, they walked all the way and attracted the attention of many people, and they looked like little stars.

But it was not convenient for them to continue, so they entered a local clothing store...

Moxie put on a traditional long dress, draped a sari on her head, and covered her face with a veil.

But her charm has not lost a single point, on the contrary, she has become more charming.

Xiao Yang only changed his clothes to suit the local style, and learned to wrap his head scarf.

In order to disguise their identities, the little lolis are going to completely change their clothes, and they are going to look like blue children.

Coco looked at himself in the mirror with a hood, holding his head, very confused.

Yunluo, however, posed in front of the mirror. She felt that she still lacked two moustaches.

Xi Wei kicked the corner violently and lost her temper.

She doesn't like this color of clothing, nor does she like the hornet's nest-like headscarf on her head, she is not ladylike at all!

They changed their style and went out of the clothing store, and they also blended into Galdada's style of painting...

……

Another flight arrived at Gardada Airport, and a gray-haired man got off the plane~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He had long bangs, almost covering his eyes, and his face was pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness. The strangest thing was his lips, which were black and gray even though they were not painted with lip gloss.

The man who danced for Yunluo and the others before quickly noticed this suspicious figure.

He hurried forward, and was about to show his credentials to interrogate the man.

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew past, brushing a few strands of hair on the suspicious man's forehead.

The inspectors of the Three Song and Dance Troupe at the airport were immediately stunned, and the gray-haired man walked past him calmly.

When the gray-haired man disappeared at the airport, the inspectors recovered.

He glanced left and right with a confused expression, "I... what's the matter?"

……

The gray-haired man walked into the streets of Galdada like this, and with a proficient Indian language, he bought a flying cake from the vendor.

The gray-haired man opened his mouth and bit the light yellow flying cake on the outer layer.

If anyone saw his tiger teeth, they would be shocked.

Because it is not as sharp as a human being can have.

With a click, the outer meringue was crushed.

The gray-haired man tasted the tender aroma of beef, and couldn't help sticking out his tongue to lick the corners of his gray-black lips.

If you look closely, you will notice that his tongue is very slender.

After eating the flying cake, the gray-haired man took a deep breath with satisfaction, looking at the streets of Galdada where people came and went, feeling a little intoxicated.

"Gardada, I, Akshay, are back..."

He raised his hands and gave a strange salutation.

And on his left arm there was a familiar dark tattoo - death injection.