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"Why do you always watch these messy things?" Luo Chen turned off the screen very skillfully, Wen Shao muttered in disappointment, and looked sideways at her husband who had just returned from class.

"Don't tell me you're thinking about some unrealistic fantasies right now." Looking at this familiar look, Luo Chen had a vague premonition of uneasiness, "I won't play teacher-student role-playing with you!"

"You once said you liked my uniform..."

Luo Chen covered his eyes with his hands, and Wen Shao continued leisurely: "Take a look? Here you say you like the pentagram on my neckline..."

"You can find something else to do." Luo Chen sat down beside him, but still didn't look at him directly, "For example, you can write some history about the past, which happens to be useful for my research..."

"I'm really versatile." Wen Shao said and turned on the screen again, Luo Chen couldn't help but glance there, an advertisement popped up on the screen, and he suddenly asked: "Wait, where is Qianxi Town?" ?”

"A remote town on the northeast border of the God Realm, because it still retains the habit of monthly traditional gatherings, so the tourism industry has been very prosperous in recent years, and the advertisements have been very loud," Wen Shao said, looking at him, "Do you want to go?"

"Why do you think so?" Luo Chen looked at him strangely.

"Your longing look," Wen Shao shook his head, "Are you not conscious at all, do you know how powerful this is?"

Luo Chen has already opened his own terminal to check: "On the 26th... But I remember that I have to attend one on that day..."

"It's not that you can't come back in the afternoon," Wen Shao looked at him, "Could it be that you still have to spend a day memorizing manuscripts?"

Luo Chen bit his lower lip slightly as if thinking, a little white mark appeared around his lip, Wen Shao raised his hand and gently wiped it with his thumb.

"Well," His Highness finally lost to his own curiosity, "it's not very far, is it?"

In fact, the flight only took about an hour, and Luo Chen was very excited to see the traditional masks of the Protoss being sold on the street, with a silver one covering half of his face: "You don't recognize me now, do you? "

Wen Shao's eyes could not see clearly behind the black mask, so he dragged His Highness away with a random hand.

The stalls are placed on the ground, with fresh fruits picked from the ground, brightly colored thread balls, delicate pots made of pottery, and furry tiger-toed shoes.The rooster, with its red crown on its head, glared at customers from a long distance away, then turned its back and started pacing leisurely, not worrying about its future fate at all.

"What is this?" Luo Chen slightly bent down, pointing at a green sack in front of him.

Wen Shao glanced at it and replied, "Bracken."

"What dish?"

The general looked at him and sighed: "A highly adaptable vegetable that can grow at low temperatures, but it is not drought-tolerant."

His Highness's curiosity lasted until after shooting water guns, shooting balloons, setting dolls, and eating roadside stalls. Wen Shao was half disgusted and half satisfied, feeling like an old father who took a ten-year-old child out for a spring outing.

"Your clothes," Wen Shao wiped the water stains with the handkerchief he just bought, "you ruined them all."

"We can buy a new one." Luo Chen pointed to the rows of clothes hangers hung on bamboo poles in front of him, "Look, there are also couple clothes."

Wen Shao seemed to have hurt his eyes: "You don't dislike me, can you? Can we not buy the red and green ones?"

His Highness seemed dissatisfied: "I have my own salary, and I don't spend your money."

Just as Wen Shao wanted to say that it wasn't about money, Luo Chen was already having a cordial conversation with the little girl who set up the stall.

Wen Shao looked at the ancient-style robes in front of him, with a resolute expression on his face: "I shouldn't have brought you here."

"If you make a mistake, you have to bear the consequences." Luo Chen's eyes sparkled, "How about this, you put it on, and I will satisfy your fantasy tonight."

Wen Shao took it over without blinking: "Deal."

After the replacement, the two became even more crazy. Wen Shao didn't know if it was because he didn't have any childhood when he was a child, so he cherished this shortcoming very much, both of them were like this.

More and more people came to visit the market in the afternoon, and the bustling flow of people made Wen Shao hold tightly the hands of wild children running around, for fear that he would lose the heir to the God Realm in a blink of an eye.

But misfortune always happens.

When Luo Chen was trying to walk through the crowd to watch the town's unique song and dance performance, the mask, which was not very well made and of low quality, fell off.

First, a person exclaimed: "Your Highness!" Then the crowd exploded, and their eyes focused on here, "Look at that!", "I saw a living person today!", "The clothes they wear are the same as mine! !", "It's not about where the eyes are here!" One after another.

There are many Terran tourists in the crowd, well-trained to open the terminal, take pictures and take pictures and videos.There were no guards or attendants around, Luo Chen blinked, not knowing whether he should put on a pose or cover his face with his robe.

Wen Shao grabbed her husband by the corner of his clothes: "Run."

"Seriously?!" Luo Chen stared at him, "I haven't run away in front of the public yet..."

"If you don't want to be surrounded by them asking for a group photo asking for an autograph until next month, run away!" Seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, Wen Shao put his arms around the other person's waist, slammed down on him, and rushed out of the crowd .

Leaving aside the non-flying human race, how could the local people with strong folk customs and magical skills let go of this great opportunity, one after another, brightly dressed rose from the ground, like mushrooms blooming in mid-air.

The gods of the human race were stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, pushing and shoving to find their own aircraft, buzzing into the sky and starting a fierce competition.

Luo Chen glanced at the pursuers behind him, and shuddered: "Mo Xuan will kill me, as well as father and mother, as well as the public relations of the royal family..."

"Think about that later," Wen Shao seemed to remember at this moment, "Don't you still have a dinner party to attend?"

On that day, the attendants standing at the door were surprised to see that His Royal Highness, wearing a bright red robe with a few rich peonies embroidered on it, appeared panting and embarrassed together with his shiny green husband-in-law. At the venue.

And this chasing battle in the sky between the aircraft and people from all walks of life has also become a lace news that the media will talk about in the next few months.Luo Chen was bombarded by various gods in the royal family, and had to stay behind closed doors for a few days, but Wen Shao didn't have any objections to the ugly photos scrolling on the screen, as long as His Highness could fulfill the promise related to clothes. .