Without looking back, Chen Yue could sketch the girl's delicate face in his mind.

A moon-white tight-fitting shirt outlines the girl's delicate and elegant body, and the mid-length brocade pants cannot completely cover her slender legs, revealing snow-white calves and a pair of crystal clear jade feet, coupled with the long hair that is pulled up at will, the girl's cuteness and liveliness are vividly displayed.

No matter how you look at it, it's an unusually beautiful and lively girl.

Sure enough, the girl's dress is as imagined, the only difference is that the girl is still struggling to carry a steaming casserole in her hand, and she is walking here in the clouds, and her little face is red by the heat, which looks extremely cute, and people can't wait to take a bite.

Seeing the girl's struggling appearance, Chen Yue's heart warmed.

Since the cultivation of the "Health Formula", the daily physical strength has been consumed a lot, and the amount of food has also increased to the point of being stunned, and the dry food he brought is not enough to eat, if it weren't for this little girl, from time to time with some food to come to see him, chat with him, and I don't know how I persevered.

Most people in this caravan treat him as nothing, and I'm afraid this little girl has the best relationship with themselves.

Unlike a member like him, the girl is a member of the caravan, and she has been running around with her father, the steward of the Chamber of Commerce, since she was a child, everyone likes this lively and lovely girl, and she is also a lot more friendly to Chen Yue.

Seeing Chen Yue turn around, a sweet smile appeared on the girl's face, and she immediately quickened her pace, and when she passed by a gorgeous tent, a young man dressed as a magician walked out of it.

The girl was startled, her hand shook, and she almost knocked over the casserole, and a few soup stains flew out and landed on the girl's wrist, and the color of pain suddenly surged up.

The young magician looked to be in his twenties and quite handsome, but his arrogant expression made people involuntarily retreat.

There is no one who does not know him, in this caravan, the young magician Gamore is the emperor who is high, even the caravan leader is not comparable, and no one dares to disobey him.

Seeing the panicked girl, Gamore had already frowned, but when he saw the girl's delicate face clearly, a kind and loving smile suddenly changed on his face.

Stretching out his hand diligently, Gamore wanted to grab the girl's hot wrist, and apologized again and again: "I'm really sorry, I didn't notice that there were people outside the tent, Miss Ling Yue'er, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm okay. Ling Yue'er took a few steps back in a panic, avoiding Gamore's wolf claws, and her pretty face was already white.

"Hehe, let me see. Smiling absently, Gamore still wanted to grab the girl's hand, but suddenly it went dark in front of him, and a figure passed over him, blocking his arm to the side.

Taking over the heavy casserole in Ling Yue'er's hand, Chen Yue undoubtedly pulled the girl's arm in front of him, only to see a small piece of red on the snow-white skin that was burned, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, a little distressed.

"How to be careful. ”

Blaming softly, Chen Yue immediately took a few breaths at the burn and gently rubbed it with his fingers.

Ling Yue'er's face was red, and she resisted slightly, seeing that Chen Yue's attitude was very resolute, her heart softened, and she was at his mercy, but her pretty face was like a fire, hot and hot. When Chen Yue exhaled a few hot breaths to his arm, it was itchy and numb, and the girl couldn't help but giggle.

On the side, Gamore's face became gloomy.

Seeing that Ling Yue'er was grabbed by Chen Yue's arm without suspicion, and the two of them were intimate and no one else, an evil fire suddenly burned in Gamore's body.

Taking a step forward, his gaze fell condescendingly.

"What are you, I'm talking to Miss Ling Yue'er, what are you interjecting?" Gamore regained his arrogance and looked at Chen Yue with a look of disdain: "Be a man, you must know the gap, in my eyes, you are just a waste." ”

The difference in identity and status has widened the distance between people.

In this otherworldly continent where strength is respected, slaves are the lowest status group of people, with no human rights at all, followed by a large number of commoners, and above that, there are a small number of fighters and magicians, enjoying the status of a privileged class. And because magicians are more scarce than fighters, when it comes to status, they are even more honorable.

It is no exaggeration to say that if a commoner and a privileged class have a life-and-death conflict, the privileged class can kill that civilian without a judicial decision.

It is precisely because of his noble status that Gamore is so arrogant, so frivolous to Ling Yue'er, and so contemptuous to Chen Yue.

In his eyes, Chen Yue is just an ordinary civilian, he can vent his anger without any scruples, and he doesn't have to worry about the other party's backlash.

With a slight tremor of her fingertips, Chen Yue's gentle movements suddenly stopped, and she pressed the burn, but Ling Yue'er didn't feel the slightest pain, and her pretty face was full of worry.

Slowly raising his head, Chen Yue's handsome face was full of coldness, looking at Gamore's smug face, and said word by word: "Is the magician amazing?"

Gamore's expression was stunned, seeing Chen Yue's somewhat hideous face, he was a little stunned, he didn't expect Chen Yue's reaction to be so strong, and just about to refute, Chen Yue had already roared angrily.

"What's wrong with the magician? The magician can insult people with impunity, and the magician can trample on the dignity of the other party at will? Gamor, tell you that dignity is earned by oneself, not by others, and you ask yourself, what have you done compared to what you enjoy? In the caravan, you eat the best, wear the best, live in the best tent, every day you want to stop the caravan, you can go when you want to go through the caravan, everyone revolves around you, what about you, what have you done, do you think you are entitled to this treatment? ”

Intimidated by Gamore's status, no one dared to come around, but hearing Chen Yue's words, almost everyone showed a look of kinship, and everyone had dissatisfaction with Gamore, but strangely, no one dared to bring it up.

Gamor's face became more and more ugly, and at last it was extremely gloomy.

"Good, good. After saying two good words in a row, Gamore surprisingly did not refute, but just got into the tent with a black face.

His abnormality suddenly clouded Chen Yue's heart.

"Oh, Brother Chen Yue, you're in trouble. Ling Yue'er's little face was full of worry and fear, and she pulled Chen Yue towards his tent, her slender fingers trembling slightly, clearly revealing her worries in front of Chen Yue.

Along the way, many people quietly gave Chen Yue a thumbs up, but more people showed worried looks, and looked at Chen Yue with a lot of blame, as if Chen Yue had just done something terrible.

"What the hell is going on, is there a trick in there that I haven't figured out? After venting his anger, everyone's strange behavior made Chen Yue ponder.

His eyes inadvertently swept across Gamor's tent, Chen Yue saw a short and fat man running over not far away, sweating profusely, early in the morning, his face was full of unstoppable hot sweat, and his sharp eyesight after the breakthrough made Chen Yue find that the pair of fat thighs of this short and fat man were trembling slightly.

Under Chen Yue's gaze, Humpty Dumpty slipped into Gamor's tent.

This Humpty Dumpty is the president of the Chamber of Commerce.

Chen Yue's eyebrows, inadvertently, wrinkled together.