The next day, as soon as it was dawn, Wang Teng got up early and looked around. When he was young, the house was always oppressive because the only son of the Dragon family was too noble. Before Wang Teng was six years old, Wang Teng had never left the house. The only time he met Arya in the suburbs. Thinking of this, Wang Teng smiled at her mouth, thinking about himself. He stole a wife from outside. By the way, he also had the ball, but he saw it born with his own eyes.

Wang Teng moved his arm, motioned for the maids to be quiet, and quietly walked out of the house. It was still dark and people were already up and busy with their chores. In the early morning of winter, the cold wind was biting, Wang Teng wore an overcoat and slowly walked back to the garden.

"Master, why did you get up so early?" "Ah, Fubo, why did you get up so early?" Wang Teng looked at it and asked himself: It was Fubo who was wearing a big cotton robe with gold thread on a blue background, and a thick mink cotton hat on his head. The old man's face wrinkled one by one. Although he was wearing a lot of clothes, he was still shaking. "Hehe, the old slave is used to getting up early. Besides, if the young master was going to leave today, the old slave would naturally have to prepare earlier. Wang Teng's face was dull.

"Haha, this hat given by the young master and the young lady is really warm, young master, where are you going?" Fubo asked with a smile still on his face. Wang Teng smiled, sighed, rubbed his hands, and said, "I'll go see the ball." "Oh, I'll take the young master there. Before the orchard guard came, the old slave had the key. Fubo said, turning around and making an inviting gesture.

"That's good. Wang Teng nodded and walked side by side with Fubo. His body turned. Gradually, Wang Teng began to heat up. After walking for more than a dozen steps, Fu Bo turned around and said in surprise: "Master, why am I getting hotter and hotter? Do you feel it?" Wang Teng said with a smile: "Winter is coming, will spring be far away?" It may be the spring air. ”

Fu Bo looked at Wang Teng wearing a suit, but with a calm attitude, he immediately understood that the heat should come from Wang Teng. It was just a small movement, but it aroused a warm heart of Fu Bo, the old man bent down slightly, curled his hands in his sleeves, and told Wang Teng some interesting things in the house as he walked.

In this huge dragon palace, this mansion is the world of hundreds of maids here. There are old slaves who have been working for decades, such as Fubo, and there are new slaves who work hard every year. The handymen of the dragon clan have ten silver coins per month. This was a sky-high price in the circle of domestic servants, who made up cattle and horses and earned less than a single silver coin a month. Ten silver coins per month can save one gold coin per year for the festival. There were also different members of the dragon clan who were sent down. There is never a shortage of meat, eggs and poultry. This is exactly why as soon as the dragon clan was founded, hundreds of people had the possibility to apply for jobs.

Along the way, Fubber recounted some interesting things about government employment over the past few years. Even though it was a trivial matter, he listened to Wang Teng with relish, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and eating delicious food. This faint happiness of ordinary people is far away from him. "Ha...~" Fu Bo took a few breaths and melted the ice slag in the keyhole, Wang Teng looked at it and felt a pain in his heart, come on, his palm gently touched the lock, and the lock immediately turned into a warm hand.

Still smiling kindly, Fubo opened the lock and took Wang Teng to the Beast Garden, where Wang Teng came almost once a day because the balls were asleep. At the doorway of a single-gate fence covering an area of several tens of square meters, Fubo stopped and opened the door. Wang Teng nodded, thanked him, and walked in.

Inside the fence is darkness and is decorated with an extremely luxurious kennel. It is fronted by rockeries, pools, climbing trees and some transplanted lawn trees. If it weren't for winter, there might be a scene of birds singing and flowers.

Squatting at the door of the kennel, the egg still has a sleeping expression. Since the fierce battles in the valley, it has been lying like this, never changing its position, eating or drinking. The cold wind blew in, and the silver hair fluttered gently. Wang Teng looked at the big silver dog that suddenly looked as long as a tiger. He couldn't help but think of the way its furry head touched the ground when it was born. He reached out and touched the head of the egg affectionately. Although the hair on his head has grown, the intact hair on his body still looks uneven, and the wound on his scalp has been treated by Wang Teng. At this time, the ball is like a happy house dog. They slept well after eating and drinking.

After staying here for a while, Wang Teng sighed and stood up, looked at the kennel, and muttered alone, "Egg, when are you going to wake up?" Now, we are on the road again. After watching the ball, Wang Teng left alone. Before dawn, he had some time to spare.

"The arms should be straight, the eyes should be straight, the shoulders should be high, and the head should be high. Look at you. Each of you is like a soldier. Even the women in the brothel are more pretentious than you. "The head of the team of instructors had his hands behind his back, the commander stood in a military posture of 200 people, and the other instructors were scattered in all directions of the team, staring at them with burning eyes. All the lanterns on the weapons training ground were lit, and inside it was as bright as day. Wang Teng stood quietly at the entrance, watching their training.

When you're on the road, time always flies. Wang Teng only felt that he had been in the weapons training for a few minutes, and the sky suddenly brightened. By the time he returned to the courtyard, all the maid's men had already taken action. Ye Jia and Qils, the big bags and small bags have already started to fill things.

"Brother Yu, where have you been early this morning?" Yazi saw Wang Teng and hurriedly ran over and asked. Wang Teng hesitated for a few words, looked around, and asked suspiciously, "Hasn't Mom gotten up yet?" Ariel immediately lowered her eyebrows. "I'm going to pay my respects. Mom is in a bad mood. She seemed to have just cried. Please check it out. ”

"Hmm" Wang Teng nodded, his mother was worried. Moreover, he traveled more than a thousand miles away. He hurried to the residence of Shui Rou's son. Wang Teng comforted him, and Shui Rou came out with Wang Teng's companions after she was ready. In the war with Langya, the military department was very busy, and it was impossible to spend time sending Wang Teng. Therefore, Shui Rou presided over today's departure.

After two hours of busyness, everything was decorated. The entire backyard of the three chariots, the carriage equipped with the dragon rune, the mounts of the subordinates, and the ancient dragon was crowded with people. This outing brought a lot of people.

After breakfast, Dong Laxi pulled for a while, Ye Wenhao walked over with Yi Shuihan and his salute, and it was almost noon, after Fu Bo shouted, the convoy slowly left the back door of the Long family and walked along Suzaku Street to the outside of the city, Shui Rou's son walked stubbornly until Wang Teng's figure was out of sight, and tears flowed quietly.

Wang Teng rode his horse and looked back. His mother never mentioned anything about the Zhai family to herself. She didn't elaborate on Grandpa's business. Wang Teng naturally didn't ask again. It wasn't until he left today that Wang Teng truly understood why his mother was so angry, having lost her parents and family when she heard about the Zhai family. Wang Teng had never experienced such pain in his previous life. Therefore, he did not understand it very well before. He didn't understand this until now, because he had to give up his family. What he did in his previous life was himself.

The corners of his mouth smiled slightly, where were his parents in his previous life? "Big brother, do you think you're unhappy?" Ye Wenhao took three fritters wrapped in oiled paper, took a hard bite, and asked. "Nothing. Wang Teng returned to Absolute Existence and drove the previous thoughts out of his mind. What about the past life? The point is that this life has been compensated and he should cherish it.

plus the five carriages loaded with miscellaneous items of the dragon talisman, as well as the three chariots that Wang Teng had bought before. This team had a total of eight four-wheeled carriages. The number of wagons is small, but the number of people is much higher. Ye Jia and Qiler have nearly 100 people. Together with the newly recruited SS, the teaching group and two fire brigades, they were taken to the field huts. That number soared to nearly 400. The head of darkness is high above. Suddenly, it looked spectacular.

After leaving the gate, Wang Teng and the others were trapped. A group of fierce warriors in black armor and black ribbons wrapped around their helmets waited quietly outside the door. This particular costume can only be worn by the Black Guards of the Dragons. Far away, a horse ran out of the team, the black horse was like lightning, "whoosh" appeared a few meters away in front of Wang Teng, the reins followed Ah Le, the galloping horse stopped abruptly like a brake, and a big man wearing heavy armor "Teng" jumped down at once.

Two fingers immediately put on his forehead, knelt down on one knee, pushed Jin Shan onto the jade pillar, and shouted, "The wind and fire are rolling in, the loyal black soul, Cao Zhengnan, a black guard of the T-shaped battalion, has come to escort the little master~!" Wang Teng stood up first, then jumped off the horse and helped the general manager up. After a few words, Cao Zhengna rode back to her group. After a while, a light horse of 20 people ran out first. Then, the remaining black cavalry was divided into two groups, one in front of Wang Teng and the other in Wang Teng. They kept a distance of one mile, while the other ran to the back, keeping a distance of a mile from Wang Teng. At first glance, the cavalry was one of a thousand

Ye Wenhao's heart was itching, and he leaned in front of Wang Teng and asked, "Big brother, are they satellites of the men in black? Why haven't I seen them before? They are too sharp." Wang Teng smiled mysteriously. "Do you know their nicknames?" "What nickname?" Yi Shuihan also dialed his horse's head and leaned over and asked.

"After the black wind, nothing grows. They are Black Wind fighters!" Wang Teng said word by word, the cold wind hit, and Ye Wenhao shrunk his neck. Xiao Shui Han also narrowed his eyes and smashed his mouth. He said meaningfully, "It's them!" and it fell from the ceiling in mid-air with a steel cable. A drawbridge decorated with flowers connects the stage to the third floor. It is speculated that both dancers and musicians will cross the chain bridge from the third floor to reach the stage during the performance.

This arrangement immediately made the people on the first and second floors tragic. They can only listen to the sound, you can't look up unless you look up at the stage, and there are a few tables. Therefore, the seats in the hall on the first floor and on the second floor are much cheaper, with only a few gold coins and a seat. Wang Teng took a cursory look at the teahouse, which can accommodate at least 10,000 people drinking tea and listening to music at the same time.