The first thing Luo Xiaohu did when he woke up the next day was to praise the wine, because he didn't wake up at all, and now he didn't have any superfluous reactions, and his spirit was good. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

opened his eyes and praised the wine, and then Luo Xiaohu had to get down to business, and saw the cook hired by Laifu, as well as two or three hired servants, and rested at home for a day, and the next day began to wave again, several yards were stepped on, and there was still a single seedling left in the star coin in his pocket, and now Luo Xiaohu was honest for two days.

But this man is a lively person, and after two days, he couldn't bear to go out and walk around the city again. The money in the pocket is limited, and by the way, think about what to make money.

For the first time in two lifetimes, Luo Xiaohu felt that the money in his pocket was not enough to spend!

At noon, I simply ate a roadside stall, and as soon as Laifu took out the money from his pocket and wanted to pay the bill, he heard someone on the street shouting: "The son of the Holy Light has entered the city!"

With such a sound, all of a sudden, even the owners of the stalls who were eating ran away.

"What is this Son of Holy Light?" Luo Xiaohu looked around curiously and ran towards the pedestrians at the city gate, turned his head to Laifu next to him and asked.

Rifle said: "The son of the Holy Light, known as St. Valentine Handeljo, I heard that he was the son of a commoner, but he possessed the Heart of the Holy Light, and was accepted as a disciple by the Grand Judge of Sangerst, and was recognized as the most handsome person in the continent, and also the most likely to advance to the Great Imperial Law before the age of forty magical wonder ......."

"Okay" Luo Xiaohu heard it, even Laifu can be like a treasure, then this person must be worth a look at himself, so after speaking, he waved his hand, signaled Laifu to take the horse, and went to take a look himself.

When Luo Xiaohu's master and servant arrived, there were already crowds of people on both sides of the entire avenue into the city, and even the trees and rooftops on both sides were standing with people.

You can't squeeze in, but fortunately, Luo Xiaohu has a horse here, and standing directly on the back of the horse, you can also look past the crowd on the inner and outer three floors, and see the middle of the avenue.

"Here it is, here it is"

With a commotion in the group, Luo Xiaohu's eyes couldn't help but look towards his left hand.

Soon I saw a group of people slowly coming over, the head was a flag officer, the flag in his hand was a gold flag on a white background, the flag was surrounded by gold edges, and a bright red heart was drawn in the middle, and around the heart were several circles of blood-stained thistles.

Luo Xiaohu now knows that this is the logo of the arbitration tribunal of the Church of Light, and the task of the arbitration tribunal is mainly to punish heretics, execute heretics, and protect the stability of the continent, anyway, that's what it means.

After the flag bearer, there were two knights, a man and a woman, who walked side by side, and the man was the protagonist of the event: San Valentine Handeljo.

Luo Xiaohu's heart was still full of disdain just now, but when he saw this real person, Luo Xiaohu believed it, because Luo Xiaohu had never seen a man look like this, so handsome that he couldn't describe in words.

This kind of handsome is not a mother, not what people said in the previous life, this man is not only handsome but also very manly, with a strong and straight figure, and a special-shaped sword about one meter five hanging from his waist.

The man is not only handsome and handsome, but also from head to toe, except for the sun-like blonde hair, he is white, spotless, and fresh, just like a mythical character!

Valentine's mount is a unicorn, without a little miscellaneous hair on the whole body, a unicorn that can only be controlled by the purest soul in the legend, just like this, the pace is elegantly presented in front of everyone's eyes, each step of the front hooves are raised high, the white hoof hair rises and falls like a white cloud, without making a sound, and the neck is indescribably elegant.

Luo Xiaohu saw the unicorn for the first time, like the legend, it looks a bit like a horse, but there is a spiral horn on the bridge of the nose, this horn is not like a bull's horn or a sheep's horn, the unicorn's horn is a little translucent mist, and from time to time there is a white brilliance rising to the tip of the horn along the spiral pattern, leaving a faint brilliance.

Valentine is already handsome and inhumane, in Luo Xiaohu's eyes, it is pretending to be forced to the point of violence, but God is sometimes so blind, there is a pure beautiful girl who is about eighteen or nineteen years old next to this product!

The girl is very beautiful, Luo Xiaohu thinks that the woman of her two generations combined, even if she counts what she has seen in TV and movies, no one has ever been beautiful about this girl, her face and figure are all first-class, what surprised Luo Xiaohu the most is that she is not beautiful when she takes out the girl's facial features alone, but the effect of combining them together is quite charming.

The girl's mount is a giant deer with dark green fur that looks a bit like a bighorn deer on Earth. The deer is as proud as its owner and walks with its head held high.

Judging from the first observation, Luo Xiaohu felt that this girl was a person with a good family background, because from her gaze at passers-by, she could clearly see a kind of disregard, as if passers-by were just a pile of dust to her.

When the girl's eyes turned to Valentine beside her, the look in her eyes burst out even a fool could understand, at this moment the girl's heart was tied to the man next to her, and there was no room for others in her eyes.

"Wow, Golden Boy and Girl!"

"Well, a perfect match!"

............

All kinds of admiration and praise from the surrounding people rang in Luo Xiaohu's ears.

Luo Xiaohu was very unhappy when he heard it, for those who dared to pretend to be forced in front of him, no need to teach, Luo Xiaohu would say no by himself. But he couldn't say with a conscience that he was more handsome than the man in front of him, and after racking his brains and thinking for a long time, he muttered: "What a pair of perfect dog men and women!"

I don't know if I heard Luo Xiaohu's words, or Luo Xiaohu's obscene gaze startled the girl riding a giant deer, the girl turned her head and made eye contact with Luo Xiaohu for two seconds, and then glared away for a moment.

At the corner of the street, there were a few people who were as unhappy as Luo Xiaohu who looked at this handsome man, and these people sat next to the window on the second floor of the tavern, looking at the team in the avenue.

"Look at these people, they are like ants chasing this one, and I don't know what benefits they can get, wouldn't it be better to have this time to go back and do more business and make more money?" said a sturdy knight with a small braid combed directly under his chin.

Standing next to the man was also a richly dressed middle-aged knight, dressed in a leather gown, black breeches with silver thread on the bottom, a wide belt hanging from the left shoulder to the left span, and a noble sword hanging from the belt.

"This is now the face of the church, and somehow, when something goes wrong in the church, the Dark Night Sect jumps out to make a fuss, as if it was an appointment," the middle-aged man said with a sneer.

"Who said it wasn't, and convened us together to discuss the elimination of the Night Sect, if it was so easy to clear, then the Dark Knights and the Dark Magicians would have died a long time ago, and an order for us people would have to break our legs, and for ten days people would not leave the saddle and run to this White Tree City. After waiting for two days, you can see that the people have only arrived now! Look at the people who have stopped living these days, and they don't even have a ...... of dust on their bodies." Another man standing in front of the window said

"Okay, let's stop nagging here, who let our country have no Supreme Sage to protect, we have to beg the church, honestly drink the wine, and have to protect His Highness at night" Listening to the more the three of them talked, the more unscored, a man dressed as a knight in his forties and fifties who had been sitting at the table said.

"Captain, what danger can there be, not to mention the martial arts of our Highness, let's just say that the people who are with Your Highness at night, if there is really any danger, then it will be those Supremes who will do it" The beard braided standing at the window walked back to the table and said with a smile.

"Do you think we can relax together tonight, relax? I heard ......."

"You didn't hear anything!" The knight who was originally sitting at the table glared, and the one who spoke shrank his head: "Do your job well, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, so that you can live a long life!"

"Yes, sir!" the three of them were honest now.

For Luo Xiaohu, today is quite lively, as soon as it gets dark, he honestly went home and shrank into his own small courtyard, holding his cheeks and legs, lying on his bed and thinking about how to make money, and promised the old man in Sabah to help him read dwarf books.

Instinctive Luo Xiaohu feels that this book must not be simple, although Luo Xiaohu is a little stunned, a little biao, but definitely not stupid, the old man took care of himself along the way, and helped his master and servant to solve the problem of identity, not to mention it, solving the problem of identity is a great help, now Luo Xiaohu knows that if there is no help from Sabah, then he will be thrown into prison nine times out of ten, and then he will work hard or something, maybe he will not know where to die.

Think about watching people help you so much, is it just to let yourself help you read villain books?

I have peeked into other people's secrets, and with the urine nature of this feudal society, I am afraid that nine times out of ten people will be destroyed......

What Luo Xiaohu thinks is called a tangle.

Just when Luo Xiaohu was entangled, there was a place in the city where the lights were high, like daylight, a bright magic lamp, illuminating a huge hall, and behind the main seat was a huge wall carving, and the wall carving was a warrior fighting evil dragon.

In front of the wall sculpture sat a middle-aged man under forty, a little fat, but very strong, with shiny and smooth hair tied behind his head, wearing a purple informal dress, a loose blouse, a light-colored vest inside, a white shirt inside the vest, the cuffs of the shirt embroidered with cumbersome lace patterns, the neck hung with the noble medal of his family, and the finger holding the wine glass wore a huge magic stone ring.

There were two rows of long tables on the left and right sides of the room, behind each of which sat two three nobles in similar costumes, all of whom were between thirty and forty, about the size of their masters.

One of the four is the most peculiar, not because of anything else, but because of his fatness, the whole person directly occupies the position of more than two people, sitting there is like a trilateral triangle, and it is also the kind of equilateral triangle with an obtuse angle at the top, so to speak, whether it is the meat on the chest or the waist is hung down in pieces, and the whole person sits there is a lump of pure pork belly.

"Welcome to White Tree City, the city lord is not here, the lady asks me to welcome you on behalf of the city lord, although my place is small, but I have prepared a sumptuous dinner for everyone, as well as singing and dancing...... "The master said to the people on the left and right with the wine glass in his hand.

"The good wine in White Tree City is good, but the song and dance, don't watch it, besides, there is Fu Zheng, what song and dance on the mainland he hasn't hear......d?

The one sitting on the left hand was very faceless to the master, picked up the wine glass and said, completely ignoring the embarrassment on the master's face, and gestured to the super fat man with the wine glass in his hand.

The fat man was well cultivated, smiled and didn't say anything to the master, then took a sip of wine, and then put the wine glass in his hand on the table.

The master took a sip of wine and gestured to the waiter next to him, and it was not long before the music began to play, and a group of dancers entered the middle of the hall and began to sing and dance.

"Old man, Count Tain, this thing didn't have a courtyard to sing this thing last year, and danced like this, why did it just come to you in White Tree City this year?"

Hearing this, the other two highnesses also laughed.

The sweat on the head of the owner of the house, the Count of Tain, was about to come out, not frightened but angry.

The person who spoke was the third prince of Faindal, and the famous people on the mainland were disgusted, but although what people said was not good, it was a fact, a frontier city like Baishu City, the economy was still successful, but if it was talked about culture, it was indeed not as deep as that of the coastal southeast country.

The combat effectiveness of the Southern Alliance troops is average, but in terms of culture, it is indeed better than several major forces in the east and west, especially singing and dancing, which is popular in the Southern Alliance, and the courtyards of the eastern kingdoms will be sung after three months, and after almost half a year, the courtyards of the Southwest Alliance can be sung, which is also the most proud point of the southerners.

The Earl of Tain stretched out his hand and beckoned his attendant, and after saying a word in his ear, he waved him to do as he was told.

After getting his life from the official's side, he ran directly to the preparation room of the singing and dancing girl with a trot.

"Don't prepare, who of you can sing and dance uniquely, don't pass it from those bedbugs in the Southern Kingdom, you want our side! Sing well, Lord Tyne will double the reward, fifty star coins for those who collect, if no one will, there will be no penny for tonight's pay!"

The master has lost face, so he can only stop these singers.

There were really a few who had learned new songs and dances, and they rushed to the hall to show off, but unfortunately each of them was ridiculed by the third prince of Faindale.

"Is there anything else! Are you all pig brains, you can only make the tunes of southern bed bugs!"

The official side was even more angry, and the famous prostitutes in several courtyards were a little trembling.

Ilona gave the money to the head of the courtyard today, and then she mixed up a small job with accompaniment, and saw that the face of the official who had always been full of aristocratic temperament was about to suffocate the color of pig liver, and she was afraid of losing today's income, so she raised her hand hesitantly.

"Will you?" the servant saw that he had been scolded for a long time and finally someone raised his hand, so he said, "You sing first, I'll listen!"

"If I hadn't met you, I think I'd be where I would ......" Ilona opened her mouth and sang nervously.

"Stop, stop, what are you singing!" the official didn't wait for Ilona to sing a couple of sentences before he interrupted, not only did it sound strange to him, but the words were not high-grade, too straightforward without any embellishment, not gorgeous, not noble.

But when you think about it, there is no one else now, and if you go in and sing badly, you will be ridiculed, and if no one sings, you will be ridiculed, so it is better to let this singer go in and sing it!

"Come with me!" said with a wave of his hand, motioning for Ilona to follow him.