The next day ushered in the weekend, and the Jianming Pavilion chose to open the city today, most of the reason was to take care of the students and office workers in the gang, after all, most people have weekends off.

Early in the morning, everyone on the bright moon night reported on the game.

"Is that what you're wearing? Like a ghost. We're here to congratulate others, so let's dress up for the festivities! The face demon stood in the hall, facing the fluttering rice cakes in white in front of him, glaring at him with hatred.

Rice cake raised his arm suspiciously, and said, "What's wrong with me?" It's the most gorgeous dress I've ever had. ”。

The face demon patted his forehead and said helplessly: "Are you stupid?" Gorgeousness is not the only criterion, at this time we should choose the right one, dress like a ghost, people should dislike us. ”。

"You think you're well dressed? What's the difference between it and usual, ten thousand years old and black. The rice cake glared at the face demon angrily, and the little face was puffed up

That's right, the face demon is wearing the usual black clothes, and at first glance, there really is no difference.

"Of course I'm fine, I didn't see this gold edge, I deliberately went to find materials to get it." The face demon raised his head with his chest straightened, straightened his black coat, and showed the gold trim on the cuffs to the rice cake.

The rice cake pouted boringly, thinking to himself, I can see that there is a ghost.

Qiao Jia stood on the stairs and watched the two argue funny, usually it is the rice cake and Twilight Hitomi who quarrel, but now that Twilight Hitomi is not there, he thought that the bright moon night was going to be quiet for a while, but he didn't expect this face demon to be a powerful master.

I don't know how Twilight Hitomi works...... It's a pity that there is no contact information for him.

Thinking of the contact information, Qiao Jia couldn't help but think of the good night sent by the eaves last night, obviously it was just two simple words, but it made him think about it all the time.

After looking around, Qiao Jia didn't find the eaves, and he was slightly relieved and a little melancholy at the same time.

"Early." A smiling voice came from behind Joga.

When Qiao Jia heard the voice, his whole body froze, and he didn't know how to react at all.

After a long while, he turned his head dryly and said with a smile: "Well, it's early." ”。

Eaves nodded, looking at Qiao Jia's eyes becoming more and more gentle.

"Hey, boss, Brother E. Why are you so slow! We've all been here for a while. Rice cake looked at the two of them and pouted slightly complainingly.

"......" obviously these two people came early, he was already half an hour ahead of the agreed time, but he didn't expect to hear their voices as soon as he arrived at the staircase, and he didn't know how early these two people came.

The face demon looked at the two people who were slowly coming down the stairs, and frowned, "You two don't know how to wear clothes, it's too casual!" ”。

Qiao Jia looked at the green clothes on his body, and didn't feel anything wrong, and then turned his head to look at the eaves in black clothes. Well, it's pleasing to the eye.

"I think it's good. Alright, don't get tangled, let's go! Qiao Jia spoke, and the face demon ended the topic very face-saving.

The four of them found a carriage and rushed to Putuo City.

The area of Putuo City is much smaller than that of Xudu, although the row is not large, but it is better than the decoration style is very atmospheric. The trees outside the red wall were cleared and covered with goose stone floors. The wooden door is clean and magnificent, and the pattern on it is incomprehensible, but it looks like there is a sense of beauty coming out.

At this moment, the gate of Putuo City is crowded with people, and everyone knows that the city gate will be opened today. Who can resist this curiosity when faced with the first gang city in the game?

From the crowd, Qiao Jia even found a few familiar faces, among them were people from the Tianxia Association and the Huiyue Palace.

Qiao Jia and the four of them squeezed the crowd towards the city gate, he felt that he had already taken out the level of crowding the bus, but it was still difficult to move an inch.

At this time, a pair of hands reached out from the crowd and grabbed Qiao Jia's hand.

Qiao Jia became nervous, and immediately shook his hand vigorously, hoping to shake off the hand that had grabbed him.

However, this person has a lot of energy, and Qiao Jia didn't shake it off for a while, and just when he was getting more and more anxious, the voice of the eaves came from the direction of the extension of his arm: "Don't be afraid." ”。

Qiao Jia was immediately appeased by this sentence, because he knew that the owner of this hand must be the eaves.

After a while, the eaves squeezed out of the crowd, and he came to Qiao Jia with difficulty, and his voice came out with a smile: "I'm scared of you." ”。

Qiao Jia was sullen in his heart, thinking, knowing that I was scared and laughing.

Thinking of this, Qiao Jia was a little angry and wanted to shake off his hand again.

Eaves subconsciously held it tighter, and when he saw Qiao Jia's painful expression, he immediately let go, and said a little anxiously: "I'm afraid you're separated, I'm sorry." ”。

Qiao Jia was stunned by his words, and then he also reacted that he was actually playing a little temper just now, and he was suddenly a little embarrassed. But it's more helpless, and I'm becoming more and more unkind to the eaves.

Seeing that Qiao Jia was much calmer, he knew that he would not throw himself away anymore, and said, "Let's go." ”。

Qiao Jia nodded, ready to call the face demon and rice cake to follow, but when he turned his head to look, he realized that the two were gone.

"The mask and rice cake are gone." Joga reminded the eaves in front of him.

The eaves nodded in understanding, and then took Qiao Jia to the city gate.

Qiao Jia looked at the other party without the slightest surprise, and knew that the eaves had already discovered that the face demon and the rice cake were lost.

Thinking about it, the destination is the city gate anyway, even if you get lost, you can finally meet. So, he put his mind at ease and concentrated on fighting against the surrounding human walls with the eaves.

Finally waited for Qiao Jia and Eaves to walk to the door, looking at the tall door, not knowing what to do.

At this time, a guard at the door came to chase them away. Because Joga and Eaves kept walking towards the door, and there was an urge to stop.

"It's not time to open the door yet, I can't go in now, please go back!" The doorman was tall and thin, wearing a well-textured suit of armor, and looked at the two of them with a serious face.

Qiao Jia thought for a while, took out some crepe paper, and said, "We were invited by the Pavilion Master of the Sword Ming Pavilion to come to congratulate. ”。

The doorman took the paper, a little dissatisfied with the messy wrinkles on it, and looked at the two with a little indifference in their eyes.

People really give you an invitation, but you make it crumpled at will, and no one will give a good face!

Although the doorman didn't like the two people in front of him, the invitation in their hands was real. And he had also heard of it on the night of the bright moon, and he did have a good relationship with their Sword Ming Pavilion. Therefore, the doorman also let the two in.

In the face of the differential treatment of the guards, the crowd who had stood for a while was not satisfied, why could they go in, but we had to wait.

The doorman didn't explain anything, just a faint glance in his eyes, and it was obvious that the meaning was: Don't offend the Sword Ming Pavilion.

Now that the Sword Ming Pavilion is no longer what it used to be, everyone had to swallow the grievances and continue to stand aside and wait.

And when he entered Putuo City, Qiao Jia suddenly remembered a big problem. He patted his head and said to the eaves with a look of remorse: "It's over, it's over, there is only one invitation, what about the face demon and rice cakes?" ”。