In some legends, in addition to the popular image of evil and cruelty, the dragons also have the label of greed for money.

It is said that these big insects are especially fond of shiny things, and have a special hobby for this, and human currency happens to be made of this shiny thing, and they often conflict with humans because of this, which is probably why even if the dragon clan loses the dominance of the continent and is in the northern corner, they still play a negative role in human legends.

Norman didn't feel this from Chen Qinghe: this elegant man was so poor that he didn't even have the money to buy materials and make medicine for himself. And Ji Ruoxi doesn't seem to be much better, he is still a poor ghost, so Norman has always been unimpressed with this label.

But now seeing Huang Kun's reluctance to care about these Jintalans, he knows that the appearance of this label is indeed not without reason.

Huang Kun is so fond of money, so he naturally has a lot of money, more than a hundred Kintaran is not a problem for his collection, and in this world, there has always been money that can make ghosts grind.

There are more alchemy material stores in Cabinda than in Douala, and the types of materials are naturally more abundant, and under the money offensive like flowing water, their harvest continues to increase, the packages on Pirno's body are more and more and heavier, and Huang Kun's face is becoming more and more painful and ugly.

Chen Qinghe's face became more and more relaxed: if this continues, they will basically be able to buy all the materials in Cabinda and make the antidote.

The sooner the antidote is made, and the potion on Ji Ruoxi's body is lifted as soon as possible, then she won't have to suffer more of those sufferings - Chen Qinghe, who has also been hit by the tears of Senarius, knows how painful this potion is.

"You'll be ...... now What's wrong?"

After leaving a shop, the group continued on their way.

Norman turned his head sideways and chatted with Chen Qinghe, asking him about everything after taking the antidote, so as to understand the properties of the antidote in more detail.

After Chen Qinghe realized himself in detail again, he shook his head and said, "No, my body has not felt any discomfort in the past two days, and it is the same as before the potion in China." ”

Well, Chen Qinghe has returned to the half-literate way of speaking when he first met.

This is what Norman demanded.

To be precise, it was Lancelot who asked for it.

"In the study of classical Chinese, it is still too slow to teach systematically, and it is better to have an immersive context that allows you to immerse yourself. Why can you learn ancient languages to get twice the result with half the effort? It is because the immersive context in the live broadcast room has been edifying you for more than ten years, but the learning of classical Chinese cannot be counted on them, they can only speak the vernacular, and many words are not even as good as written language, let alone classical Chinese, so if you want to find an immersive context, you can only look for it from the outside. ”

Along the way, Norman was not only communicating with Chen Qinghe, but also habitually distracted from listening to Lancelot's words.

"The realm of the Northland is an excellent immersive context for learning classical Chinese, but this does not mean that we have to go to the realm of the Northland to start, now there are three dragons by your side, we can start from the moment, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat......, isn't it?

That's why Norman temporarily hopes that Chen Qinghe can change to his old way of speaking.

Chen Qinghe didn't care, as a dragon, he was originally more accustomed to that way of speaking, and the reason why his daily conversations would become vernacular was also to facilitate communication with Norman. Since Norman wanted him to speak in the original way, he was happy to agree.

"Hmm, no...... No discomfort is ...... That's it. ”

Because the Knights Templar specially arranged a classical Chinese teacher for him, Norman had been studying classical Chinese for a long time, and it was not difficult to understand the simple semi-literary words that Chen Qinghe said, but it was still a little uncomfortable and stumbling for him to really speak.

Huang Kun had a bitter face all the way, feeling sorry for his money, and he didn't bother to pay attention to these two people, among the several people, only Ji Ruoxi was the most idle, so she was the first to find out about the situation.

"Shhhh

Suddenly, a high-pitched cry came from the front of several people.

Norman looked for a moment and saw a horse half-upright, its front hooves raised in mid-air. The horse was still on the cart, and with the horse's sudden braking, the carriage behind it rushed forward, and there was a sharp pause and tremor.

In front of the carriage, there was Pirno, who was standing on his back, helpless, his eyes slightly glazed, and he looked panicked.

Ji Ruoxi stood behind him, one hand on Pirno's shoulder, holding it weakly, and on the front of the carriage, there was a small wrapped sturdy package, looking at the style, it was the same material they had bought in the shop they had just left.

The horse seemed frightened, too, and writhed restlessly when its front hooves landed, and the groom, who was driving the cart, carefully soothed his beloved horse, and scolded loudly: "Shit! pigs, can you walk......" To Norman's ears, the groom's scolding was really lackluster.

Now it was obvious that Pirnault was too late to avoid it and was almost hit by the carriage.

The weather in Cabinda was already colder than Douala, and there were several places of water on the road, all of which were frozen, and there was a large chunk under the carriage. Looking at the location where the package fell, if there was no accident, the groom couldn't pull it at all in this situation, and had already crashed, not almost crashed now.

The reason why he almost collided was entirely because Ji Ruoxi made a timely move and pulled Pirno aside.

For a few people, this is just a trivial matter, after Ji Ruoxi went to pick up the bag of fallen packages, he was about to leave, but the horseman was unrelenting.

The north is not only big and square, but also has a much hotter temper than the south.

The groom didn't scold, and after pacifying the horses, he jumped straight out of the carriage and took two steps, as if he were going to teach Pirno a lesson.

The reason why this groom dared to do this was probably related to the outfits of the Norman and the others - because it was a temporary disguise, and the materials were also freshly found, so even if the disguise taught by the Templar Knights was incomparable, the current appearance of the Norman and the others was really not exquisite.

I don't recognize them as they were, but at the glance, they look like some refugees, and they look better than the beggars curled up in the streets.

Ji Ruoxi glanced back at Norman, and the meaning was obvious: What should I do?

Norman was about to ask them to endure it, but this was an ordinary person anyway, and nothing would happen with two punches at most.

At this moment, the door of the carriage was pushed open.

A young man leaned out half-leaning out, looking out, frowning and appearing to be in a bad mood.

Chen Qinghe's eyes suddenly lit up.

When Ji Ruoxi heard the voice, she also subconsciously glanced back, from Norman's angle, she could see that her eyes were also bright, her expression was very surprised, her mouth opened slightly, and an ancient saying came out.

"Shen ......"

But she reacted quickly and immediately shut her mouth again.

When Norman saw this, he had a thing or two in his heart.

Looking at the appearance of the two dragons, this is actually an acquaintance?