"Chen Le, don't worry too much, you're still very handsome in this." Yang Ying smiled at Chen Le and said, encouraging Chen Le.

Chen Le felt that it didn't matter, and shook his hand, "It's okay, people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold." "It's been the same since ancient times.

At the same time, I also looked at my own outfit, and it was indeed a little inferior, unlike those other people, who dressed as if they were going on a blind date, and they were all showy.

And he was the only one, a subordinate who wore cloth clothes and seemed to work between the fields every day.

"It seems that when I go back, it will be necessary to apply to that 'system' for funds to buy a suit." While moving forward with Yang Ying, he was thinking about his personal image in his heart.

The scenery on both sides did not enter Chen Le's eyes at all, and in his heart, he made up his own image with his own brain.

Yang Ying liked the scenery on both sides very much, fanned the fan with great interest, and also had a smile on her mouth, looking comfortable in a good mood.

The lush peach blossoms rippled the hearts of these fairies and fairies, and even those who were in love with each other directly held hands and agreed to leave this Red Pavilion Society, and from time to time there would be one-on-one take-off from here.

All the peach blossoms bloomed on both sides of the road that Yang Ying and Chen Le passed, and in Chen Le's eyes, all these peach blossoms were made up by his brain into clothes printed with peach blossom patterns, which shows how strong Chen Le's desire for new clothes is at this moment.

Yang Ying was naturally happy to see this peach blossom, the peach blossom can be said to be a symbol of peach blossom luck, which indirectly indicates that she can win the first place in the Red Pavilion this time and win the beauty.

Another gust of wind blew from the east, and the fragrance of peach blossoms came to his nose like waves, directly dragging Chen Le, who had been thinking about his thoughts, back, and he was also brought to a dream by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Feeling the fragrance of peach blossoms, no matter who you are, you want to save it when you see a beautiful scene, Chen Le is naturally no exception, walking in this peach blossom road, so happy.

I even want to move these peach blossom trees to the gate of my video game city, so that when those people wait at the gate in the future, there will be a beautiful scenery to see.

The vermilion building is standing right in the middle of this road, and it is getting closer and closer to the two people who are moving forward, looking at the end of the road ahead, which is the place where today's competition will be played, the Red Mansion.

"Hurry up, what's the fuss." A thin and tall man in the back urged, "You two are not in a hurry to see the excitement, I am still in a hurry to participate in the competition, hurry up and dodge." ”

A man beside him stepped forward, staring at the two of them with angry eyes, and stretched out his two strong, powerful arms, moving his shoulders and making a creaking sound to deter them both.

Chen Le immediately glared back, the two pairs of angry eyes collided with each other, no one said anything to let anyone take half a step, he was not very angry, and he also met a fault-finding person, how could he get used to him, his eyes were full of murderous aura, the thin and tall person next to him didn't dare to take a step forward to speak, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, feeling that it was difficult, and he was actually afraid of causing trouble.

"Ah, I'm sorry, let's go." Yang Ying, who was watching the scenery there, also found that the atmosphere was not quite right, and also returned to the line, gently slapped Chen Le with his elbow, and then put his arm around Chen Le's waist and pushed him forward quickly with his elbow.

"Just hurry up, it's not a big deal." Striding forward as he walked forward, he whispered to Chen Le, the hand on Chen Le's waist was still there pushing him forward quickly, and it didn't take long to throw the two of them far away.

"Okay, okay, I'll just go." Chen Le was pushed by Yang Ying so fast, and the two of them strode like this, and they came to the end after a while, unaware that they were located in the Red Mansion Pavilion.

Both of them came here for the first time, and they all stared up in surprise, and the back of their heads was almost parallel to the ground, so that all the Red Mansion Pavilion was in their eyes, and it was a completely different feeling to look at it from a close distance and from a distance, and even Chen Le himself was attracted by the style of this Red Mansion Pavilion.

This red pavilion has six floors in total, it is in the shape of a tower, gathers the spire, the eaves are layered in layers, the four looks are the same, there are birds and beasts that cannot be named on the eaves are engraved here, it is a vivid image, it looks like it will jump out of there at any time.

"Wonderful, I didn't expect this Red Mansion Pavilion to be so magnificent." Chen Le tilted his head back ninety degrees so that he could get a glimpse of the spire of the Red Pavilion, but he struggled to look up at the Red Pavilion, and was suddenly made poetic by the majestic atmosphere of the Red Pavilion.

"Hand the green branches of the immortals, I will go until early spring. Where is the night in Canglong Quejiao, I don't know if I am drunk in the Red Mansion. ”

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, no matter who was next to him, they were shocked by the ancient poems that Chen Le chanted on a whim, and even a few people were ashamed of themselves, and secretly memorized these few sentences in their hearts for their subsequent learning.

Even Yang Ying herself looked at Chen Le in amazement, revealing an expression that seemed to be the same as that of others.

Although he was also included in it, his heart was more excited, seeing the reactions of the people around him, he knew that they were incomparable with Chen Le in terms of poetry, and he was secretly glad that he had chosen the right helper.

Sooner or later, the person he should meet will meet, but the time is not right now, and he is still on the journey.

Chen Le closed his eyes, listened to the sound of the spring breeze blowing the peach blossoms in his ears, smelled the fragrance of the flowers, very comfortable, and every pore on his body enjoyed this feeling of tranquility.

The rest of the people were muttering to Chen Le with their partners beside them, pointing at him from time to time, and when they spoke, they were afraid of being heard by others, so they deliberately stretched out a hand to block the spread of the sound, it seems that Chen Le is likely to become the dark horse of Wendou at this moment.

This time, Chen Le finally let those who looked down on him just now look at him, otherwise he had a few noses and a few mouths, they didn't know, and the focus was nothing else except his cloth clothes.

"Hmph, just a poem can calm you down, and you won't be scared to death later." Chen Le was also a little complacent and secretly happy, feeling the appreciative eyes of others with his own eyes, and even the two people who looked fierce before were amazed by Chen Le's improvised poem.

Naturally, he was also captured by Chen Le, and he drooped his head and glanced at the two brothers in front of him.

"This person looks like a bamboo horse, I don't know if it will be broken all of a sudden." And the thin and tall man who had murdered him before immediately let out a loud sneeze, and suddenly sprayed on a person standing next to him.

apologized repeatedly, and the brutal image suddenly converged a lot, and even the big man who was standing next to him bent down to apologize with him, which calmed the other party's anger a lot.

Yang Ying also laughed when she saw this scene, and hurriedly opened her fan to block her laughing face and cause less trouble for herself.

"Let's go and find a place where we need to rest." Yang Ying took out the vermilion sign that she had used to enter before, and showed the side engraved with 'Orchid Pavilion' in front of Chen Le's eyes, and shook it with a smile.

"How can I find this, I haven't been here either." Chen Le looked around a little embarrassed, not knowing where the 'Orchid Pavilion' was at all, and the rest of the people did not show the slightest sadness.

"Don't worry, it's up to me." After saying that, he threw the sign into the air, and some people nearby were also doing the same movements as Yang Ying, muttering some words he didn't understand, as if they were speaking Sanskrit.

I saw that the sign immediately floated in the air, did not fall down due to gravity, and exuded a faint red halo all over its body, and immediately the red pavilion was a small red light flashing.

"Alright, just follow it." Yang Ying smiled confidently, it was rare to show off herself in front of Chen Le, only to see Chen Le rolling his eyes and staring at the sign above, which seemed to have spirituality all of a sudden, and walked straight forward.

"This thing, so amazing?" Chen Le is a layman, he doesn't know anything about those immortals, and then look at the people around him, their brands are the same as Yang Ying, they are all floating in the sky, and they are leading the way for their masters.

Chen Ledong looked around at the people nearby, Yang Ying walked in front of Chen Le, and there was always a feeling of walking a monkey on the street, scratching his ears and cheeks here and looking at the passers-by on both sides.

I saw that the vermilion sign suddenly burst out with a very rich red light, and then it began to spin in place, as if it had taken the wrong medicine, and it was impossible to find the north at all.

Chen Le pointed to the sign and asked, "What's going on?" It's hard to think it's going to break. ”

Yang Ying shrugged his shoulders, and the fan also spun in his hand, then pointed to the north and said, "We're here." ”

When I looked up, I saw a plaque carved from mahogany just above Ju Chen Le, with three words written on it that could no longer be familiar.

"Orchid Pavilion."

"Let's get in, we finally have a place to stay."

Just as he was about to open the door and enter, a voice came from the air, "The conference is entered, please hurry up and prepare on stage." ”

Everyone looked up at the sound, and Yang Ying was naturally no exception.

His eyes looked into the distance extremely calmly, adjusted his breathing, and turned his head to look at Chen Le, "I'll go up first." A confident smile appeared on Yang Ying's face again.

Chen Le pursed the corners of his mouth and said solemnly, "Okay, wait for your triumphant return." Then he gave Yang Ying a deep hug.

Patted Yang Ying on the back, and without saying anything more, he flew directly into the air, and like everyone else, he flew to the grandstand from all directions.