Magic and Vientiane Card System

Chapter 151 Don't Love Studying?Just one meal!

Everyone was stunned!

Where did you get blind!That is obviously a handsome boy!

Have you been single for too long?Are you hallucinating already?

At this time, the tattooed youth Mark was also taken aback by the words.And that young man was also clever, and immediately took the opportunity to break free and run to the side.

The young man with the tattoo shouted, "This is none of your business! Stop meddling in your own business!"

Only the voice continued: "Stop! Let go of that girl! Let her fly freely like a butterfly..."

Crowd: ...

Everyone looked again, it was a young man in his early twenties who spoke.He has short blond hair, handsome features, and looks a little handsome.At this time, he was holding a book and was reciting affectionately...

He is very devoted, as if he has been immersed in the ocean of books!

This is complete ecstasy!It's simply a matter of forgetting me!

Charlotte thought of the boy in Taiwan who pretended to be looking at the scenery, with the same devotion and the same disregard for the world!

"Bastard!" The tattooed youth Mark shouted, "Where is the fool?"

At this time, the people nearby burst into laughter.

"Isn't this the great poet Goethe? Why are you so leisurely today? If you don't want to be deceived, what are you eating?"

"Hey, Goethe, where did you get the book in your hand? Could it be a lie?"

"Goethe, have you composed any poetry recently? Why don't you play and sing for us!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

At this time, through other people's comments, Charlotte and the others knew that this young man who recited selflessly and immersed himself in the ocean of books was called Imgi Goethe, who claimed to be a poet.In fact, he was the adopted son of an old widower in the area.

When he was young, he learned an instrument from a troubadour for a period of time, and began to call himself a troubadour.And determined to be a great poet.

But since the death of his adoptive father, he calls himself a poet and refuses to work hard.He often lives by cheating and abducting.

It is said that it is cheating and abducting, but it is actually fooling people, and will go to the tavern to play and sing a few pieces to earn some pocket money.Occasionally write letters or something.

"Ah, what?" Imji Goethe was awakened from his own world by everyone at this time, and found that he was laughed at by everyone again.

Quickly defended: "The matter of deceiving the book and the poet, can it be considered a deception?"

"Go away." The young man with tattoos, Mark, didn't care whether you were wet or dry, and pulled the great poet Goethe, who was in the way, aside.

Mark, a young man with a tattoo, reached out to grab the boy who was hiding aside.

Suddenly his hand was grabbed by someone, he struggled a bit, but didn't break free.When he turned around, he realized that the person holding him was a man with black hair and black eyes.

It was Charlotte!

Charlotte thought, Made!Finally it's my turn to pretend again, you guys get out of the way, I'll come alone!

"What do you want?" Mark asked sharply.

"What do you want to do?" Charlotte asked with interest.

"I want to teach him a lesson!" Mark pointed at the boy with the other hand.

"Oh? Why are you teaching him a lesson?" Charlotte thought to herself, the time for me to pretend is coming!Lighting, photography, sound, all in place for me!

"Just because I'm his brother!"

……

"What? What the hell?" Charlotte was stunned, no!That's not how the script was written!

Didn't you bully others, and then I made my debut?

"I spent three big golden dragons, and finally asked someone to send this bastard to the Fest scholar, learn a little common language, and have a good way out in the future. How dare he sneak back and set up a stall... buy it! Salty! Fish! I'm going to kill this bastard!"

Home... actually, is it like this?!

At this time, the boy spoke, with a rebellious tone in his mouth.

"That old man doesn't look like a good person at first glance. I don't want to learn anything from him, I want to be a big businessman! In the future, the whole of Helsing will be set by me!"

Boy, what a big ambition!

"That..." Charlotte let go of her hand resentfully, with an expression of misunderstanding.

"Well, I don't mean anything else..." Charlotte picked up a stick casually, "I mean, empty hands may not be of much use when dealing with brats! Here you are! Hit me hard!"

After listening to his brother's words, tattooed young Mark was already furious. Now that he got Charlotte's big stick, he couldn't hold it back!

"You son of a bitch! Give me your life!" Mark picked up the stick and chased after him.

The bear boy turned around and ran away.The blink of an eye between the two disappeared...

"That, haha, it's a misunderstanding..." Charlotte lost a good opportunity to pretend to be a character, so she had to sit back on the stall helplessly.

"Shame, Charlotte is ashamed!" Alice shaved her face with her fingers, which meant that Charlotte was ashamed again.

The older brother and Artoria looked very happy.

Artoria said: "Charlotte, you can make a shot because you help the weak. This is very in line with the knight's principles. Although it is a misunderstanding, the quality is commendable."

The elder brother also nodded at the side, meaning: Charlotte, you are a good boy, I am optimistic about you.

After being praised by my king, Charlotte immediately brightened up.

Although he didn't succeed in pretense, his character didn't improve either.But it is also very good to be praised by my king!

At this time, the great poet Imji Goethe came over and said flatteringly: "Several handsome gentlemen and beautiful ladies, fate arranged for us to meet here, please let me play a song for you. Let's play it. You don't need to give me a reward, just give me a grilled fish." After finishing speaking, he swallowed quietly.

Imji thought to himself: Tiasus said that if you don't eat for a meal, you will be very hungry.He was right.

Imji put away the collection of poems in his hands, picked up the truqin that he had been carrying on his back, and was about to start singing.

The truqin is a musical instrument that is a bit like a guitar, more like a Chinese lute.It's shaped like a pear cut in half, with a top and soundhole on the front and a protruding, curved case on the back.

Truns are made almost entirely of wood.Its panels are collapsible, changing the tone by folding.

This instrument is a solo instrument, very popular among troubadours.

This violin is probably the most valuable thing on Imji.

"Ah, no need, you don't need to bother so much. I invite you to taste this fish." Charlotte felt that this man was quite interesting, so he handed over a grilled fish.

"You can't do this, you are a kind of contempt for my music! I'm not here to beg for food!"

Charlotte is speechless, please take out the fish in your mouth when you say this...

At this time, the owner of the street stall poured a glass of beer for Imji, and then said to Charlotte: "Actually, Mark is a good boy. He and his brother Thord were orphans when they were young, and they survived on the support of the fraternity. "

"Mark has worked very hard these years, and finally became a cadre of the Brotherhood. When the living conditions are better, he wants Little Sauder to learn something useful. But Little Sauder seems to only want to be a major businessman! He But I don't like studying..."

"Hmph!" Charlotte took a bite of the grilled fish, "Don't like studying? Want to be a businessman? Just give me a beating!"

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ps: That...does anyone want to listen to Xiaoqu?You don’t need to reward me, just give me a grilled fish~~~

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