As he spoke, the convoy was almost downstairs in the restaurant. When everyone was looking at the convoy, Dong Wuyi quietly fell out of his sleeve and pinched it into his palm, and then inadvertently lowered his head to brush the dust on his sleeve, and the stone in his hand was thrown out and hit the wheel of the Nanmian throne car accurately.

The excited shouts of the crowd drowned out the sound of stones hitting the wheels. The car didn't go a few meters forward, and the wheels broke in two with a "click".

As soon as the wheels were disconnected, the body leaned to one side and fell to the ground with a "bang". The people in the car grabbed the edge of the car at the moment of the accident, and the red gauze tent covering the car was also torn off, wrapping the people in the car.

The crowd of onlookers was so frightened by this sudden change that they couldn't help but scream, and the driver in charge of driving the car rushed to the side of the car with a blue face and shouted a few words anxiously into the car.

The convoy stopped, and everyone's eyes fell anxiously on the man wrapped in the red gauze tent. The pile of gauze tents shook a few times, and the wrapped people quickly got out of the gauze tents, calmly stepped out of the car, smiled and waved to the crowd around them, and said a few words.

The man who emerged from the tent was a man in his thirties, wearing a high black crown and a red gown with an embroidered black belt studded with pearls and jade around his waist. He was not tall and thin, but he looked suave and personable, with a gentle smile in his eyes and two neatly trimmed beards.

The boss screamed excitedly and shouted frantically at the middle-aged man, not only the boss, but also the onlookers downstairs who saw the people in the car walking down unharmed. The words they shouted sounded the same intonation and syllables, and Chen Yu translated at the side: "They are all shouting 'King Nammian'." It seems that this king of Nanmian has won the hearts of the people. ”

King Nanmian, the prince of Nanmian back then, and the husband of the lord of Yuehua. Although he now knows that the lord of Yuehua is his biological mother, and the king of Nanmian who is close in front of him is his father, he does not have any special feelings in his heart. He just watched King Nanmian's every move with a bystander gaze, and his gaze was just a curiosity.

King Nanmian waved his hand to everyone, and the shouts around him immediately fell silent. The coachman who drove the car knelt down in front of King Nanmian with a dead face and said a few words, as if he was pleading guilty. King Nanmian smiled and helped him up, patted him on the shoulder, and after saying a few words, he was about to turn around and walk to the car behind. The moment he turned around, his eyes inadvertently swept to the red cotton jade pendant attached to the outer wall of the restaurant.

Seeing that picture, King Nanmian froze in place as if he had been struck by lightning. The smile on his face was quickly replaced by a look of consternation. After a while, he pushed away the person in front of him in a disgraceful manner, walked to the wall in despair, tore off the picture with trembling hands, and looked at it again with an unbelievable gaze.

Everyone was confused by the strange reaction of King Nanmian, and they all whispered about it.

In the car that followed Queen Nanmian, a slender hand poked out of the silver gauze tent, and the palace people in front of the car immediately bent over and said a few words to the people in the gauze tent.

The silver gauze tent was slowly lifted, and a woman wearing a silver dress with only a beaded flower on her head walked out of the car with the support of the palace people. The woman's age looks similar to that of King Nanmian, and she is not a peerless beauty without fat powder, but can only be regarded as delicate. But her appearance is not outstanding, she has a pair of very gentle eyes, which make people feel particularly comfortable to look at.

Seeing the middle-aged woman get out of the car, there was another commotion around.

The middle-aged woman walked to the side of King Nanmian, and when her eyes fell on the red cotton jade pendant, her face immediately changed. But she quickly returned to normal, showed a light smile casually, gently pulled the sleeve of the King of Lanan Mian, and said in a language that they could definitely understand by the North Absolute Color and the East Invincible: "King, let's get in the car first." ”

King Nanmian seemed to have just come back to his senses, glanced at the middle-aged woman with a complicated expression, nodded slightly, and boarded the car surrounded by silver gauze tents with the support of the woman. The palace man in front of the car waved his hand, and the yellow-shirted warriors immediately stepped forward to pull away the elephant and remove the broken car to make a way.

After a chaotic uproar, the convoy was back on the road.

When the car started slowly, King Nanmian picked up the yarn tent and suddenly looked at the restaurant. At this glance, he was surprised to find that there were several people wearing Middle-earth costumes standing on the corridor on the second floor, and the two people standing in the middle especially attracted his attention. The two people stared at him intently, one of them was a handsome young man in Tsing Yi with sharp eyes and a strong domineering aura all over his body, and the other was a mediocre young man in white with a face that was too pale and had no expression on his face.

King Nanmian couldn't help but glance at the two of them a few more times, it was strange that the plain-looking young man in white actually gave him an inexplicable feeling of familiarity and familiarity, but he was sure that he had never seen such a person before.

The car slowly drove past the door of the restaurant, and King Nanmian couldn't turn back to continue to look at the few people upstairs, so he had to turn around and put down the gauze tent and retract into the car.

King Nanmian's motorcade gradually moved away, and the crowd of onlookers on the street began to disperse in all directions.

Bei Juese looked in the direction away from the royal convoy and asked softly, "Senior brother, what should we do next?" ”

Dong Wushu stretched his waist and said, "What should I do next?" After watching the excitement, of course it's time for us to have a good meal. ”

Bei Juese wanted to say something, Dong Wushu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think about other things when it's time to eat, come on!" Eat a full stomach and good luck will naturally find you. ”

There were still a lot of questions and worries, but looking at Dong Wu's confident expression, Bei Juese couldn't say anything, so he had to sit down at the table obediently and start another round of eating and drinking.

In this place of Nanmian City, as Concubine Yun said, every household grows cotton trees; Moreover, in addition to the Kapok tree, many people also plant some banana trees or coconut trees in the front yard of their homes. There must be a tree within three steps and a forest within ten steps in this city, and the whole Nanmian City is hidden in a piece of verdant greenery; Perhaps for this reason, it was cooler than the rest of the southern cotton country they had walked before, and although it was still hot, at least it didn't have the painful feeling of being so stuffy that it couldn't breathe.