The man leaned out of the carriage, dressed not quite like the Northlanders of Cabinda.

To be precise, Norman had never seen such a style of dressing in all his travels.

He was dressed in white, with a high collar that crossed the neckline to the left and right, wrapping around his neck, and down his entire upper body was very pure, with no other hue except white, and in the hand in which he reached out to push the door was holding something like a stick, half-pulled apart, with paper attached to it, and on his head, the hairstyle was even more peculiar, the whole hair was grabbed up, wrapped in a circle, and then hung down like a waterfall to the back of the head.

Aside from his horsehair hairstyle, which was designed by Mr. Tony, this is the weirdest hair Norman has ever seen.

As for the thing that the man was holding in his hand, Norman was a little familiar and thought about it carefully.

It was a folding fan, this was the ununfolded appearance, Chen Qinghe also held such a fan in his hand when he intercepted the envoy group. Because the shape is very unique, and it is different from the fans Norman has ever seen, so he is still very impressed, and it feels familiar at a glance.

In this winter, even if you wear it thinly, you still have a fan in your hand?

"The son of the turbid world, a beautiful young man. ”

Norman's classical Chinese teacher, Tristan, a member of the Knights Templar, suddenly made such a barrage.

In addition to teaching Norman Chinese on weekdays, this Tristan basically does not communicate with Norman, nor does he post any barrage in the live broadcast room, which is the first time Norman has seen him take the initiative to post barrage outside of class hours.

Mr. Tristan seems to have a special fondness for this style, which is very different from the dominant culture of Augustus.

"What's going on?"

The man who came out of the carriage asked the groom, in a lingua franca, very skilful and pure.

When the horseman saw this man leaning out, he hurriedly turned around and apologized with a smile, and asked the gentleman to go back to the car first, saying that he would deal with it immediately.

The man's brow furrowed even deeper, and his gaze swept over Norman and the others.

This man seems to be indeed Chen Qinghe's acquaintance, but Chen Qinghe and they have all been dealt with by Norman with the disguise technique now, so this man casually glanced at it, and did not find the slightest abnormality, his eyes did not pause, and he directly took it back after a glance.

He probably saw that it was a simple traffic accident, and there was nothing serious, so as soon as he was short, he was about to retract his body, but he suddenly stopped.

Norman noticed that Chen Qinghe's lips beside him squirmed slightly.

It must have been him who had said something to the man with his magic mouth.

Then, Norman saw the man suddenly look up, and his eyes looked at Chen Qinghe carefully several times, and then his eyes gradually became clearer.

The man's gaze then fell on Ji Ruoxi.

Ji Ruoxi was originally a pretty little girl, but under Norman's simple appearance, she is now a rather dirty tomboy, her hair is messy, and her physical characteristics are not visible at all - of course, because she is an underage female dragon, she has no physical characteristics.

Norman noticed that after the man's gaze fell, Ji Ruoxi's waist suddenly straightened up, and her chest protruded more than before—she seemed to be deliberately holding her breasts up? But with the help of Norman's disguise technique, even if she did this, it was useless.

These are still small things, but the important thing is that Norman found that the feeling that Ji Ruoxi gave her changed in an instant.

In Norman's impression, this little girl of the dragon clan could stare intently at his naked body for a long time when she saw him before, and then the strength and impulsiveness on the way to escape also left a deep impression on Norman, but now this little girl's temperament has changed all of a sudden.

She stood quietly, her chest erect, her head slightly lowered, her lips pursed, and her eyes wandered carelessly.

The feeling that Ji Ruoxi gave Norman suddenly calmed down, from eccentric to gentle as water.

What's going on?,Norman looked puzzled.

Although he has the divine blood of Diortenas, I have to say that Norman is a younger brother in terms of feelings, and he doesn't understand anything, but the experienced viewers in the live broadcast room have seen the clues.

"Estrus, estrus!"

"Damn, from the dragon's point of view, she's still a child, right?"

"It's as if human beings don't have early love, and now there aren't too many people in elementary school who fall in love. ”

"It's not scientific! How can you say that the anchors all have the divine blood of the god of love, and if you want to estrus, you also send it to the anchor, how can you send it to such a little white face! That divine blood is fake and shoddy? The strongest person under the stars also sells fakes?"

"That god's blood didn't sell it at all, it was given to you, right?"

"I'll just say how I got a god blood for no reason, something that is very awesome when I hear it, sure enough, it's cheap and not good, it's a fake and shoddy product!

"Anyway, aren't you curious about this person's identity? In my opinion, this is also a dragon!"

"Nonsense, I can see it with **, and I still need you to say it!"

"Adulterer! All young ladies should belong to the anchor!"

"Damn, true love fans, the anchor is afraid that he will be moved to tears when he sees this call. ”

......

Although Norman doesn't understand feelings, he can understand the barrage, and it is also from the barrage that he understands it.

However, Norman did not dwell on the relationship between the two dragons in front of him, but was concerned about another thing: during the battle of Douala, his live broadcast room ushered in a new wave of peaks, and after the buffer of these two days, it was naturally impossible to maintain the peak number of people at the beginning, but at that time, the new audience also retained a lot, which led to the fact that the number of viewers he came down today basically hovered around 500,000.

His popularity is now basically stable at 500,000.

The amount of barrage of 500,000 viewers is very terrifying, the volume is large and dense, even if Norman has now pulled 72 spiritual powers over and put them in the live broadcast room, but it is still not enough to read each barrage carefully, which also causes great pressure on Norman's mental power.

That's exactly what Norman was looking forward to.

After absorbing the spiritual power in the reincarnation time, his mental power has not been effectively exercised for a long time, and now with the increase in the number of viewers in the live broadcast room and the increase in the number of barrages, he can finally play a sufficient role in exercising his mental power.

While Norman was concerned about the situation in the live broadcast room, the man in white was staring at Ji Ruoxi, and then his frowning brows gradually relaxed, and he suddenly said to the horseman: "You go first, I bought your carriage." As he spoke, he took out a couple of quintalans from his bosom and threw them out of the car.

When the groom heard this, he was stunned for a moment, forgot to scold and continued to scold, and the whole person suddenly turned into a sculpture, and it seemed that he didn't react, but the magic of Kintaran was infinite, and several Kintaran thrown down from the car immediately reactivated the groom.

There was a lot of ice on the ground, hard as iron in the cold temperature, and the Kintaran fell on it, making a crisp sound, and rolled, but before the Quitaran could roll away, a pair of fat hands quickly caught them one by one.

Exactly that groom.

The groom quickly grabbed the Quintalan on the ground with a movement that did not match his shape, and when he counted them, there were 10 of them!

The groom held a handful of Kintaran in his hand, and Wu Zi couldn't believe it, and took one to his mouth and took a bite, only then did he finally believe it, and his smile opened.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, ......"

The groom thanked him repeatedly, but he did not stop, threw away the whip, and hurried away, and disappeared at the corner of the street after a while, as if he was afraid that the man in white would regret it.

Huang Kun, who felt sorry for his Kintaran who was flowing like flowing water, was really a money fan, and was suddenly attracted by this familiar voice, and watched the horseman pick up Kintaran all the time.

Looking at his appearance, it seemed that he wanted to go up and kick the groom away to pick it up himself.

But he was still sensible, and he didn't do it after all.

After the groom left and disappeared, Huang Kun let out a long sigh, extremely resentful.

In the end, he turned his eyes to the man in white in the car, and a sentence came out of his mouth: "Dai Zong, ......" He seemed to have something to say behind him, but after all, he still held back and didn't come out.

After carefully looking at Chen Qinghe and Ji Ruoxi, the man in white set his eyes on Huang Kun, who had the most no sense of existence among the group at the moment, and his eyes were very confused, and he couldn't recognize it at once.

But when Huang Kun's words came out, his eyes suddenly cleared.

"Master!"