Pu Mingxiu ordered toasted muffins, sandwiches, ham and other foods, and the hungry crowd quickly began to eat.

What Zheng Mian likes most is one of the unknown breads, which looks like it is baked, and it is very delicious with sauce.

Because it was a poor tour, the amount of food they ordered was not much, and five of the six people were boys, so Zheng Mian didn't eat much.

The drink she ordered didn't arrive until she stopped her fork.

Zheng Mian, Park Chanyeol, and Park Mingxiu ordered orange juice, while Song Jiang, Zheng Junying, and Xu Jinghuan ordered tomato juice.

In any case, Zheng Mian believes that orange juice is an option that cannot go wrong.

Because no matter how bad it is, it won't be so bad.

However, tomato juice is not necessarily the case.

Sure enough, the three people who ordered tomato juice wrinkled their noses in unison.

Zheng Junying took a big sip: "Ah... Isn't this a punishment?"

Xu Jinghuan: "It seems that I have to refrain from drinking tomato juice... It's really just the feeling of putting some salt in the tomatoes."

Song Jiang reacted the most, and his whole body was shocked with sourness.

Zheng Mian watched from the side and laughed.

She kindly handed over the orange juice she hadn't taken a sip yet: "Song Jiang Ouba, do you want this? I haven't had it yet, you can give me the tomato juice."

This brother seems to like to drink something when eating. If there is no drink, he should feel that there is something missing.

Song Jiang looked at his cup in embarrassment: "But I've already drank mine, and... aren't you afraid that it will taste bad?"

Zheng Mian raised the cup he used to drink water before eating: "I still have this cup, I've finished drinking the water, I can pour it in."

"And... I also often drink tomato juice when I'm losing weight, and I really like it."

Zheng Mian's inner os: I like a p, she really hates tomato juice.

Hearing this, Song Jiang was relieved, and then exchanged cups with Zheng Mian.

Zheng Mian poured tomato juice into his empty glass, then took a sip.

On the surface, the smile on her face didn't change at all, but in fact, the bottom of her heart was so sore that she was about to scratch the wall crazily.

The barrage that travels through time and space——

[Mianmian's body shape has always been very good, and she was very thin during the few days when "Law of the Jungle" was recorded. 】

[Tomato juice without sugar or honey is really bad to drink, I admire Mianmian. 】

[Mianmian didn't eat much, it hurts so much. 】

【Junlai Ouba, can you help Mianmian with a food show next time?I want to watch Mianmian doing food and broadcasting. 】

【md Suddenly, Shuomian and Taimian are no longer fragrant, I'm going to play Song Jiang and my sister's CP! 】

[Tomatoes with salt, what kind of devil taste is this? 】

[Mianmian is so caring! 】

……

After eating, the six of them set off together again.

Before leaving the hotel, Song Jiang was last.

He looked back at the dinner table he had just sat at, wondering what he was thinking.

In Zheng Mian's place, the glass of tomato juice did not take a few sips, and there was still more than half of the glass left in place.

She seems... not as fond of tomato juice as she said.

This younger sister looks very polite and distant to everyone, but in fact, she is a kind and warm person.

After walking for a while, the six people came to the next location, Lombard Street, to visit the very famous Flower Road.

However, it may be due to the season, the flowers on the flower road are not open.

While regretting, everyone took a group photo to commemorate.

When it was Zheng Mian's turn, Park Mingxiu helped her take photos and sighed: "Wow, Dafa, this beauty is really amazing. Who said there are no flowers? Isn't this just a flower?"

Zheng Mian was amused when he heard this, showing his small white teeth.

She stood in the sun, with a graceful white dress and curved eyebrows, more beautiful than the scenery.

Many boys present were so beautiful by this scene that they held their breath.

Xu Jinghuan came to his senses first, and patted Pu Mingxiu lightly: "Ah, what kind of flower, Wuli Zheng Mianxi is obviously more beautiful than flowers!"

Kua is the same as the veterans who have experienced many battles, Park Chanyeol clapped his hands and laughed together.

After the Hualu check-in was over, Park Mingxiu took them to Fisherman's Wharf in San Francisco. His goal was the seafood restaurant here.

Fisherman's Wharf is very lively, with many street performers performing.

When Pu Mingxiu went to order food, they stood by the street and waited.

Zheng Mian and Park Canlie are very popular overseas, and soon, sporadic fans in the crowd recognized them.

After taking a photo together, the fans were still reluctant to leave, looking at Zheng Mian and Chanlie reluctantly.

However, Zheng Mian's eyes were attracted by the street performers on the other side.

Performing on the street... seems very interesting.

Chanyeol noticed her gaze and whispered to her, "Want to try it? How about singing your song "Forever" together?"

Zheng Mian's eyes widened: "Mo? Senior, can you sing?"

There was obvious surprise and anticipation in the little girl's eyes. Park Chanyeol smiled, and then led her to the street performer who was performing next to her: "I can not only sing, but also dance."

Park Chanlie's inner os: Bian Tongxie started humming from time to time in the few days when you released the song, he thought it would be difficult.

After he briefly communicated with the street performers, the man happily asked them to stand in the middle to perform.

Zheng Mian's "Forever" is very popular in Europe and the United States. Almost as soon as the prelude started, it attracted a lot of attention.

Those who recognized the two people, and those who were not familiar with them and just wanted to listen to the song, all surrounded them.

Zheng Mian sang with a smile, and was surprised in her heart: Senior Chanlie still remembered the lyrics!

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At the same time, Park Chanyeol, who was standing next to Zheng Mian, made a slight gesture of being a male dancer, which surprised her even more.

Park Chanlie saw her eyes with a "stinky fart" look: Don't be too surprised, sister, they were all taught by Bian Boxian.

Song Jiang watching from the side: Sister Zheng Mian sings so sweetly...

At the end of the song, in addition to the applause, Zheng Mian unexpectedly received a bunch of American coins.

Holding a pile of coins, she asked the program crew expectantly: "pd... can this be used to buy food?"

Pd looked at the little girl's pretty face, and after doing countless homework for himself in his heart, he cruelly refused: "No, the amount of money per person per day is limited."

Zheng Mian was a little disappointed, and handed the coin to the street performer who was occupying the venue: "This is used as the venue fee, thank you!"

The barrage that travels through time and space——

[cp big fight kkk, frantically wandering between Park Chanyeol and Song Jiang. 】

[exo group! 】

[Mianmian's overseas popularity is really booming! 】

[pd!Let her eat! 】

[Chan Lie can still dance this dance! 】

……

During the two performances, Park Mingxiu had already walked out with two servings of food.

Naturally, everyone can only taste it.

Zheng Mian couldn't eat the bread the boys had bitten on.

Song Jiang noticed her hesitation, and thoughtfully stepped forward, carefully cut a piece with a fork, and handed it to her.

Zheng Mian took it immediately: "Kangsang Hamida, senior."

As soon as the girl took a bite, she was stunned in place.

She frowned while chewing the bread, with some crab meat and sauce in the bread on her face.

Looking at her, Song Jiang unconsciously smiled. Who knows why the bread here is so hard?You could literally knock your teeth out!

He handed her two pieces of paper and motioned her to wipe her face.

After leaving the seafood market, Pu Mingxiu took them to Pier 39 and the surrounding amusement park.

Together they watched sleeping sea lions and rode the carousel.

Zheng Mian was wearing a long skirt, so she could only sit sideways on the carousel.

She clenched the pole on the wooden horse with one hand, while holding her gopro.

There is music next to the carousel, coupled with Zheng Mian's smile, there is an inexplicable and wonderful artistic conception.

And Song Jiang was sitting on the wooden horse next to her, with a bright smile on his handsome face.

Xu Jinghuan looked at the two people: "Ah, look at Zheng Mian and Song Jiang, aren't they filming an MV?"

Pu Mingxiu also echoed: "Zheng Mian, you and Song Jiang will cooperate to shoot an MV?"

Zheng Mian heard the voice and replied with a smile: "Okay, if I have a chance, I will definitely find Song Qiao Ouba."

Song Jiang bent his eyes, smiled, and whispered beside her, "Then I'll wait for the invitation."

He seemed to be joking, but his tone was a little serious.

Zheng Mian was taken aback for a moment, and then replied generously: "Nai, yes, Ouba."

However, Chanlie on the other side was not so comfortable.

In front of him just happened to be a few children's carousels, not a wooden horse.

Watching the turntable turn round and round, he felt like he was going to throw up: God, who will save him?When will it end?He was really going to faint.

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After the whole day's journey, Zheng Mian felt that he had been walking up and down.

Even if she exercises regularly, it's a bit overwhelming.

At the same time, the rest of the guests were also very tired.

Especially at night, the temperature dropped very quickly, and the five big men shrank into five groups.

On the contrary, Zheng Mian, who was wearing a skirt, looked fine.

Pu Mingxiu: "Young lady, aren't you cold?"

Zheng Mian smiled slyly and shook her head: "It's not cold, because I wore this, a gift from Chinese fans."

As she spoke, she flicked her skirt, only to see thick skin-colored leggings under the thin skirt.

Moreover, the little girl took out a suit jacket from her bag and put it on her body.

"Seniors have to check the weather forecast when they go out!"

Five men: ...Why can't she see that she wears so much?

Several people returned to the dormitory where they lived. Only Zheng Mian, a girl, lived in a room by herself.

She took a hot shower, changed into comfortable clothes, and was about to lie down to rest when she received a call.

It's Kim Seok Jin senior.

"Mianmian, I heard from Junlai Hiong that you went to America to record a show? How was it?"

When Zheng Mian heard that he was asking about this matter, she started rambling on her own.

"That's it, I'm a little tired..."

"I had some clam soup in the afternoon...it's not as delicious as yours..."

"Barely ate anything in the evening, just a piece of fried chicken, but a glass of cherry beer."

"What are seniors doing... Seniors? Seniors?"

Zheng Mian yelled several times before Jin Shuozhen realized: "Ah... I'm here."

Zheng Mian asked patiently again: "Senior, you have nothing to say when you call?"

Jin Shuozhen on the other side heard the little girl's soft voice, and reluctantly hooked his lips.

He looked at the black and white photo on the table: "Mianmian...can you talk more? I don't know why...It makes me feel at ease to hear you speak. "

Jin Shuozhen's voice was still like spring water flowing slowly, clear and warm, but it felt a little tired.

Zheng Mian frowned, did something happen to Senior Shuozhen?

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