Hearing Christie's words, Philip smiled shyly and said a little embarrassed: "That...... That, I'm actually a painter, and when I just saw your smile, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and a painting crossed my mind, and you just gave me a lot of inspiration. If you don't mind, I have a reluctant request that I hope you will oblige. ”

As soon as Christie heard that the other party was a painter, he immediately felt a little awe-inspired, in Silvermoon City, the status of an artist is really good, it is a very respectable profession, not to mention, Philip's words also said that Christie brought him inspiration, which made Christie a little happy, so he was still a little looking forward to Philip's reluctant invitation.

"Tell me, if I can do it, I'll do my best to help."

"Really? Great, I'd like to ask you to model me and help me with the inspiration I just had. Philip immediately seemed overjoyed, grabbed Christie's hand, and looked excited. However, before Christie expressed his dissatisfaction, he hurriedly let go of Christie's hand, and then apologized to Christie very ashamedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was a little too excited just now, because I can be sure that this work must be the best work I have ever painted, please bear with me." ”

Soram watched Philip acting over there, the goosebumps on his body were about to fall, this thing is quite similar, Soram is convinced of him, and it looks like the real thing, but this trick is really good, Christie is also an ice beauty, at least Soram has not heard of which man Christie will be so tolerant of.

But remembering Philip's habit of drawing, Soram felt as if his conscience had been gnawed by a dog.

Seeing Philip like this, Christie didn't blame him, she knew that some artists were like this, and once they got excited, they couldn't control themselves, so she didn't think much about it. Instead, he said generously: "No problem, but I ....."

Just as Christie was about to say something, suddenly a shout came from behind her: "Christie! Have you found your friend? ”

The three of them followed the sound and saw a blonde girl in a knight's uniform walking over, this girl was very beautiful, and it was rare that there was a heroic look between her eyebrows, which made people feel that she was not the kind of soft girl when they saw this girl. This girl's height is very tall, almost 1.8 meters, and at the same time, her slender and powerful figure makes it clear at a glance that she must often practice martial arts.

"Lance, come here, I'm not looking for the wrong person, I'll introduce you, I told you about him last time." Seeing the blonde girl coming over, Christie immediately beckoned her over, and for a while, she was full of girlishness. Christie generally looks very dignified and mature in front of people, and rarely has such a lively side.

After a while, the heroic girl came over, judging from the posture of her walking, she was obviously well trained in military affairs, and when she walked, she was not twisted like an ordinary girl, but she was generous, although she lacked a little feminine softness, but it did not make people feel awkward, on the contrary, it seemed very natural.

"Really, you ran away just now, and I was looking for it for a while." The girl named Lance complained to Christie as soon as she came over, and then naturally turned her head to look at Soram and Philip, and after scanning their eyes over the two, she looked at Soram.

"You're Solam? Hello, my name is Lance, I heard Christie talk about you a long time ago, I didn't expect to meet you here today, Christie didn't mention you in front of me a lot. After Lance recognized Solam, she generously extended her hand to Solam, and at the same time looked at Christie with a teasing look. All this was done in a down-to-earth manner, and I didn't see strangers' strangeness at all.

Seeing the girl's outstretched hand, Solam shook it meaningfully and shook her hand naturally. But after shaking it, Soram remembered that this is a man's etiquette to a man. However, the girl named Lance was not angry at Solam's mistake, but took it for granted. It seems that she is used to this very masculine etiquette.

"Hello, I'm Solam, nice to meet you." Solam looked at the girl in front of him and felt very pleasing to the eye, after all, this girl looked like that kind of person who was neat and neat, and Solam liked to deal with this kind of person, not so much.

After greeting Solam, Lance looked at Philip and Christie with questions. Christie immediately introduced Lance: "This is a friend of Solam's name, Philip, and he is also a painter. ”

"Painter?" Lance didn't say anything, just squinted her eyes and looked at Philip very provincially. This action is very impolite, but Soram and Philip are not dissatisfied, but Soram and Philip feel very weak-hearted, especially Philip, when he picks up a girl, this is the first time, which makes Philip's whole nerves tense, and his intuition tells him that the woman in front of him is not a simple character.

"It's an honour to meet you at Lower Philip, Miss Lance." Although this woman gave him a bad feeling, Philip still greeted Lance with a graceful manner.

"Hmm." Lance just nodded, still squinting at Philip.

Now Philip is a little embarrassed, to be honest, being stared at like this by a woman is really nothing, he is often stared at by women, but this woman is different, she feels very bad for Philip, how to describe it? Well....... It's a natural enemy, that's right, a natural enemy. After Philip was targeted by this woman, it felt like a mouse being targeted by a cat.

What is a playboy's natural enemy? Not someone else, but another dandy, yes, a dude! Peers are enemies, and this sentence is dead. Philip is now certain that this woman is his natural enemy. As for saying that she is a woman, what is this, a woman can't be a playboy? On the contrary, if women are really playboys, they are much better than men, and gender superiority is no joke.

Philip didn't have any evidence, but he could sense the threat from his peers. It seems that they have their eyes on the same goal......

Philip really wants to vomit blood now, really, it's so hard to make a girl these days, the rivals in love are not only men, but also fucking women, what a fuck fuck.

At this time, Christie was a little overwhelmed, how could it be rude to stare at someone like this for the first time when she saw someone else. So Christie pulled Larans's sleeve and told her to stop.

Lance was pulled by Christie, and it was not good to look at Philip like this anymore, and the beauty was beside her, and it was not good to give Christie too much face. So Pi smiled and said, "Well, fortunately, fortunately." "It's also a response to Philip.

After saying these words, Lance grabbed Christie's thin waist, and then deliberately whispered in Christie's ear: "Christie, where are you going next?" After speaking, he glanced at Philip defiantly.

Lance thought at first that Soram was the fierce rival, after all, Lance rarely heard Christie mention a man so many times, and the two of them were shopping, Christie couldn't wait to rush over as soon as she saw Solam, how could this not make Lance feel threatened? But the moment she saw Soram and Philip, Lance immediately turned the gun around.

As soon as she saw Solam, she knew that this man was no threat to her. As soon as she looked at Solam's eyes, she knew that this stupid big man was no match for her, just a stupid fool, and Lance could see that this stupid big man had no intentions for Christie. However, the lewd guy next to him was different, Lance could see from his lewd eyes that he coveted Christie, and this thing was definitely a veteran.

"Let's go to the Temple of Sprouts, there's a prayer dance over there." Christie had wanted to go to the Temple of Sprouts, and if they hadn't seen Soram on the way, they would have arrived a long time ago. "Ram, come along."

Before Soram could speak, Philip immediately said, "Okay, the Dance of the Sprouts is famous, I've wanted to see it for a long time." After saying that, Philip gave Soram a look, he had just seen Lance's provocation against himself, as a self-respecting playboy, he could not tolerate the provocation of his peers, he would not give up.

Soram didn't think about it that much, he didn't feel the war between the two playboys at all, he just felt that Lance didn't like Philip a little, but Soram didn't think much about it, although Philip was a playboy, he was not loved by everyone, and it was not uncommon for others to dislike it.

"Okay, speaking of which, I don't know if Liya is here, I haven't seen her for a long time." Liya is the priest of the Sprout Goddess, and she has carried out missions with Solam, and even had a little affair with Soram.

Hearing Liya's name, Christie suddenly felt as if she had done something stupid, knowing that Solam and Riya were a little ambiguous, and she would actually propose to go to the Temple of Sprouts. She had been worried that Solam would be co-opted by other churches, especially the Sprout Church where Liya worked. But now he actually proposed to go to the Temple of Sprouts, which is really shooting himself in the foot.

But the words have already been spoken, can Christie swallow the words back, so he can only nod bitterly.

The site of the Temple of the Sprouts is the southernmost part of the Old Town, on the edge of the wall closest to the River Raven, known as the Greenall, and this section of the wall, and a large area around it, are plant-covered garden areas, and are also places where many people go in the spring.

Here there is the famous Wall of Sprouts, a large labyrinth of greenery instead of masonry, which is built of greenery instead of masonry, and the temple is at the very center of the labyrinth, although these labyrinths are not complicated, but they still make the temple full of fun.