Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

These people are called bettors in a nice way and gamblers in a bad way. Some of them become millionaires overnight through gambling, while others lose everything overnight.

Currently, the most popular players with the highest betting rate are Lin Guang. One is Candle Knight from Leitania, and the other is her colleague Lin Guang.

"Emmm, I'll go place two bets as well."

She bought a hundred bets on Lin Guang to win.

There is no special reason, because Lin Guang is very trustworthy, and I am also Lin Guang’s friend and colleague, and we have a deep relationship.

There was a blonde beauty wearing a mask next to her. Lin Guang and Zhu Knight each bought a thousand bets. She seemed to be a wealthy woman with no shortage of money.

That pair of huge antlers looks very much like the Santa Claus that only appears at Christmas - the elk.

"It's Elafia, right? It's really big."

she whispered.

The Elafia beauty happened to hear her whisper, and immediately came over and answered: "Yes, aren't the horns on my head obvious enough? Beautiful Vaifan, no, Miss Drake, what do you mean by big?"

The woman in the black robe smiled, and her cleavage rippled.

Feng Qingyu couldn't help but think of the famous painting - The Great Wave off Kanagawa. The majestic waves, one higher than the other, had a momentum that could swallow up the sky and eclipse the sun.

Elafia, with her elegant smile, had long, waist-length, bright golden hair that was naturally curly, like flowing gold or silk.

She especially wanted to touch them, both the hair and the horns.

"Um... Miss, I'm sorry, I meant the horns on your head. I've seen many Elafia, but rarely have I seen a pair of huge horns like yours. They are very beautiful."

At the same time, Feng Qingyu was thinking about how this young lady should sleep. If she was not careful, the horns on her head would poke the wall or bed board behind her head, or hit the fence.

Your head must be hurting, which must have a great impact on your sleep quality.

Won’t her neck feel sore?

Elafia seemed to understand what Feng Qingyu was thinking and lowered her head and approached her.

"Actually, the horns on my head are quite light. If you don't believe me, why don't you touch them?"

The two useless pieces of fat swayed and pressed down Feng Qingyu's left arm. The body temperature of the Elafia woman and the smell of Fenglan perfume all came at the same time.

Having said that, Feng Qingyu still couldn't let go of the idea of ​​touching the corner of a strange woman.

"Miss, this is inappropriate."

She looked at the Elafia and thought she looked familiar.

Where have you seen it?

Eighty-four eloped with Candle Knight

"Wait a minute, are you the Candle Knight Viviana Droste?"

Feng Qingyu had just looked at the battle list and opponent information on the Whip Blade tablet before going out. Isn’t this girl Lin Guang’s opponent the day after tomorrow?

It is unheard of that the famous Candle Knight would actually buy lottery tickets at a roadside betting point.

"Shh-"

Elafia motioned for her to lower her voice.

There were enthusiastic crowds all around, and if they knew that the Candle Knight was also here, they would definitely be surrounded and chased for autographs.

"It's not convenient to talk here, let's go somewhere else."

"it is good……"

Unfortunately, Feng Qingyu spoke loud enough for several people nearby to hear. They found the Candle Knight at the betting point. Although she was in disguise, she couldn't hide the huge horns on her head and her golden hair.

The presence of a popular contestant in the neighborhood is bound to cause a stir.

"It's the Candle Knight!"

"Oh my god, it's Miss Candle Knight Viviana Drost!"

"Please give me your autograph!"

……

The first person's shout was like a thunder, exploding the water. It was already noisy enough, and now it was even louder. Feng Qingyu's eardrums were already starting to hurt.

The people of this city worship knights as much as stars, and these knights sometimes become the faith of others without them even knowing it.

She realized she had done something wrong.

It is indeed very ungentlemanly to expose someone's disguise in a crowded place and cause trouble to them.

"I'm sorry... Miss Candle Knight."

Candle Knight pulled Feng Qingyu over, and the two of them suddenly interlocked their fingers.

The slender and white wrists and fingers are also slender and long. It must feel very good to put them into the circular muscles, Feng Qingyu thought.

The front of her nails were trimmed neatly and rounded, without any manicure, so she was probably a top. A bottom could not have her nails trimmed, but a top could not, unless she had a tail similar to hers.

"Let's leave here first. We can talk later."

A deer and a dragon were running wildly through the streets of Kavaleraki.

The Candle Knight was so light that he seemed to have no weight. He was agile and took Feng Qingyu to avoid the people and obstacles around him, and skillfully moved through the streets and alleys.

The wind blew off her hood and her mask loosened as she ran. Her long golden hair cascaded out from under the hood, dancing in the afternoon sun, and every strand of hair shone with a charming, luxurious luster.

The golden-haired elf is simply breathtakingly beautiful.

Feng Qingyu was a little stunned, and let the Candle Knight hold her hand and run all the way. Although they looked a little embarrassed, and their hair was blown messy by the wind, looking at the Candle Knight's expression, she didn't feel unhappy at all.

Speaking of which, is it really okay for a lady from an aristocratic family to run on the street without caring about her manners?

This question should be asked only after you have successfully avoided those fanatical fans. In fact, it doesn't make much sense to ask or not. The nobles always have very strict requirements for their children, which leads them to suppress their own nature.

The beautiful deer dared to run freely like this only in a country without familiar people. The last person who had a similar situation was Qin Liu. Now she is much better, not so restrained and elegant, and more and more like an ordinary Rhodes Island operator.

Candle Knight is also a man with a story.

Feng Qingyu relied on his intuition and made wild guesses about her experiences, and his mind was filled with wild thoughts.

By the time they finally escaped from the fanatical fans, they had already run two kilometers away to a park near the Casimir National Arena.

"I finally got away. I was almost caught up by those people, but I didn't want to give them autographs at all."

The protagonist of the incident, without blushing or panting, took out a small mirror and a small comb from her waist bag to fix her makeup, and combed her hair that was messed up by the wind.

It wasn't that she disliked those fanatical fans, she simply found Casimir's knightly competitions boring.

Those fans are just superficial guys who come here to watch the fun. They don't care about the inner character of the contestants. They only care about whether these people can win money and bring them happiness.

The so-called knight is more like an actor wearing armor and performing on stage.

These words could not be told to anyone else and remained deep in her heart.

"Are you a fan of Shining Knight?"

Candle Knight put away the mirror and walked around behind Feng Qingyu.

"Before you answer my question, I have one more question. Can I comb your hair?"

With such a famous and handsome knight combing your hair, why would you refuse?

"My pleasure."

The Candle Knight touched her hair, and then she touched her body. Then she created a little black dragon. Human imagination is infinite, and we should never miss the opportunity to think divergently.

The Candle Knight herself was even more beautiful than the photo on the battle list. It was worth running two kilometers to be able to be alone with such a beauty.

Not only did it not lose money, it was a huge profit.

She combed Feng Qingyu's long black hair and admired him.

"Miss, your hair is so beautiful. The quality is very good, even smoother than the high-quality silk I use at home. The jet-black color makes it particularly eye-catching among the Casimir people."

Feng Qingyu remembered that in her publicly available personal information, her favorite color was black. Black is a versatile color and many people like it.

However, it would be a waste to just talk about these business topics.

"Ms. Candle Knight, to express my apologies, I think for the next period of time...why don't we find a cafe and sit down and chat? Of course, it's my treat."

She was too embarrassed to say that her waist hurt from standing so she wanted to find a place to sit down and rest. Showing a weak side in front of the knight would easily leave a bad impression.

Asking "Can I buy you a drink" abroad carries obvious sexual implications and is too frivolous. Drinking can easily give people an opportunity to take advantage of you, so Feng Qingyu would never drink with strangers.

Girls should be careful about their safety when they are alone outside. It would be bad if they were abducted by a woman with bad intentions and taken to a hotel.

"Okay, I'm a little thirsty. I know a cafe that has good and affordable coffee and a wide variety of snacks to choose from."

This time, Candle Knight did not run away. Instead, he took Feng Qingyu through a shortcut nearby, crossed the boundary of the park, and entered another neighborhood.

The main attraction of this neighborhood is food, but it is far from the stadium. Spectators who watch the game are afraid of missing a wonderful moment of the game, so most of them choose to eat nearby to avoid wasting time by taking a detour.

They would never be able to handle how crowded the streets are during rush hour.

After leaving the neighborhood and coming here, Feng Qingyu clearly felt more comfortable than before.

She hated crowded places the most. The air was turbid and it was easy to meet messy people. Candle Knight chose to open a coffee shop on the street. There were not many customers in the store, and the scale of the store was small, which could only accommodate about 20 customers at the same time.

The fact that the young lady would choose such a simple and unpretentious store was very different from what Feng Qingyu had imagined.

When she lowered her head, she noticed that Candle Knight had been holding her hand and had never let go.

It feels a bit like elopement.

Eighty-five Fun

The cafe is surrounded by rich aroma.

Perhaps it is because the store is limited in area and the aroma cannot spread far, so the smell is so strong. What touches the tip of the nose is not the smell of instant coffee, but the simple, elegant, soft and slightly strong smell of freshly ground coffee that does not evaporate easily.

The presence is very strong and captivating.

Are there any cafes like this in Casimir?

The last time I experienced a smell that left such a deep impression was at the café in Dos Sores.

Casimir's urban style is prosperous and colorful. Fast-paced life runs through it all. With the fast-food-like life, people's mentality has become impetuous. People here prefer instant coffee to freshly ground coffee.

There are fast food restaurants all around the National Stadium, and most of the food they sell is fried chicken and the like. Feng Qingyu went in to take a look and found that the dining environment was not very good.

In order to speed up the delivery of the food, the production process was rather perfunctory. The money was not reduced, and the price was increased, a little bit for each portion. There were tens of thousands of customers coming to buy the food every day, and the profit was overwhelming. The customers counted the money until their hands cramped.

The pace of this cafe is different from the impetuous fast food restaurants. Once you walk through the door here, the passage of time seems to slow down a lot.

An old-fashioned gramophone was playing vinyl records, and the music style was slow, which was far from the rock and electronic music in the arena and was very comfortable.

There were a few tables of guests, and the tables were filled with exquisite meals. Of course, the luxury was not as good as the three meals at the Whip Blade's house, which emphasized "refined" rather than "luxurious".

"This is my favorite restaurant in all the time I've been here in Casimir. It's quiet, away from the unnecessary noise, and the environment is also very good. The menu is on the bar, let's each take a look at one, there are more than a dozen languages."

Candle Knight took the menu in Leitania and sat down at the table on the back.

Feng Qingyu picked a menu in Yan Guoyu. Although she could understand Victorian and Dong Guoyu, these languages ​​could not give her the intimacy of reading her mother tongue.

According to Candle Knight, one of the shop owners has a quarter of Yan country ancestry and lived in Yan country with his grandparents for a period of time, so he is very familiar with the language, and some Yan country specialties can also be found on the menu.

Her favorite shrimp dumplings were on the list.

It looks very good in the picture, with a transparent skin wrapped around the tender pink shrimp meat. It is even more beautiful than the one in Longmen Tea Restaurant and is very appetizing.

In the end, Feng Qingyu couldn't help but order one, along with a cup of latte.

Candle Knight, as usual, ordered a large order of poutine, with a mocha.

Poutine is a specialty of Letania. Fingers thick corrugated French fries, fried, topped with cheese cubes and topped with peppery gravy, are easy to make and carry, making them a household name.

Feng Qingyu was a little confused.

Is it really okay to eat such high-calorie food? The portion is large, weighing a kilogram. Even a large portion of French fries from Kindergarten may not be enough for an average person to finish.

"Don't worry, this isn't a lot. I also have plans for dessert after dinner."

The beautiful Elafian woman half-closed her blue eyes and showed a leisurely smile. Her delicate facial features were more attractive than the models posing on magazine covers. Feng Qingyu looked at her a few more times and was actually a little fascinated.

The Candle Knight also knew that Feng Qingyu liked to stare at him. However, her eyes were not the eyes of a customer looking at the goods on the shelf, but the eyes of a person who sincerely admired and loved her.

This pure-eyed Draco is indeed quite cute.