After almost the smoke from the "burning paper" in the dormitory had dissipated, Nan Ke stood up from the window and walked to the front of the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror here is obviously much clearer than the one hanging at the door of the house in Qinghe Village. After all, that is used to look at ghosts, and this one is used to look at people, and more often it is a noble person.

A familiar face was revealed in the bronze mirror, and the eyes and nose were still the same eyes and nose, but I don’t know if it was a psychological effect or other reasons. Nan Ke always felt that he seemed to have some changes...

After getting closer and looking carefully, Nan Ke smacked his lips, raised his hand and knocked on the mirror, sighing from the bottom of his heart:

"After all, I've earned it, even this face and temperament are more chic."

After saying that,

Nan Ke looked down at his outfit.

The young master told the servants of Bilin Pavilion to change his clean clothes, but it might be because he had been on the bed before, so the outfit was just a white underwear.

"I have been covered in dust for so long, so I have to let that girl get more knowledgeable."

Nan Ke is quite confident about his appearance;

Although the young man was also handsome, compared with himself, his temperament was still lacking in some freedom;

Although the middle-aged scholar had a handsome temperament, his appearance was still somewhat delicate and heroic than his own.

To be more modest, Nan Ke felt that if the Great Chu State held a top ten handsome men, erasing those dark stories and inner determination, he would be able to be selected.

If you don't go in;

Hey,

Then there must be a shady story!

At the door of the bedroom, there is a bell hanging.

The bell was directly connected to the ceiling. Nan Ke didn't know where the inside leads, but the young man told him the function of the bell.

With a gentle pull, the sound of "dingding" sounded, and within a cup of tea, a gentle knock on the door sounded outside the door.

"Enter."

Nan Ke shouted in a chair beside the bed.

The door opened from outside, and a servant stood respectfully at the door and bowed and asked:

"Master, what are your instructions?"

Nan Ke pointed at himself, "Go and find me a piece of clothing."

"Yes." The servant bowed and asked again: "What style and color do you like?"

"Whatever you want, just look at it."

"Okay, sir."

The servant took two steps back, almost retreating to the edge of Nanke's sight, and then turned around and accelerated his pace and ran outward.

No, it should be said that the servant's etiquette and behavior of any high-end restaurant in the Great Chu State like Bilin Pavilion is definitely ten thousand times better than the so-called five-star hotel in the previous life.

The experience it gives people is also a sense of overwhelmingness. Just in terms of service, you can spontaneously feel superior.

Nan Ke never had this kind of experience in his previous life. After all, in his previous life, if you want to have the same level of experience, you have to have a top-notch father, but now he has enjoyed it, and even is a little addicted to it.

Not long after, the servant rushed back, presented three sets of clothing of different styles and colors, and then respectfully retreated.

When Nan Ke changed his clothes and stepped out of Bilin Pavilion, half an hour had passed.

The streets of Liudu City are still a little deserted, but perhaps most of the momentum that I just heard the news has passed, so there are obviously more people on the street than in the morning.

Nan Ke didn't walk far on the street when he suddenly saw a group of people wearing the same clothes running around the streets and alleys, holding a stack of paper in his hands, posting them on the wall one by one.

You should know that although paper is not as precious as real history these days, if ordinary people want to practice calligraphy, the expenses of buying paper will make them feel painful.

After the man in front finished pasting the paper and left, Nan Ke slowly walked over from the street. There were two other men who acted the same way as him. Judging from his outfit, he should be a lazy man in the city.

"Hey, lawless?"

Nan Ke had a facial scarf covered his face. At this time, he was standing on the dark side of an alley. On the wall in front of him, he had his "painting".

In addition to his portrait, there are also more detailed deeds of evil than the young master's article depicted by the young master. The number of words is not many, but he directly set a character for him with an unforgivable character.

If the "paintings" posted by those people are all of this kind of content, then Nan Ke has seen no less than ten of these "paintings" along the way.

Moreover, the posting locations were specially selected on the walls on the streets and alleys. Other people could see them intentionally or unintentionally. The "painting" was not stamped with the government office, and it looked like they were posted privately.

"It should be the work of that young man?"

Nan Ke looked at the "painting" in front of him, and the face he saw last night flashed in his mind.

If the man hadn't suddenly spoken out, he would have left the city with his money. Although if he developed like this, he would have lost a great opportunity, but what should I say...

There are some things that are your own business, and if you take advantage of it, you are your own ability. Don’t blame others if you suffer. Honestly admit that you are not capable of your ability;

But the choice has to be in your own hands. If someone else makes a decision for you, wouldn’t you be a puppet in your life?

In my previous life, in that kind of environment, although life was quite peaceful and smooth, Nan Ke himself actually had no choice and just followed the crowd in a daze.

But I finally had another chance. Although the world was a little more cruel, at least I had the right to control it, and even had a wider space for giving.

but,

That man dared to force him?

It would be fine if I was still the kind of otaku in my previous life. When something happened, I would probably have to break my teeth and swallow it;

But now I don’t lack gold fingers or abilities.

This matter,

Can't bear it!

first,

Go and find the wutong back;

Second,

If Wutong wants to find her friends, what kind of birds or insects, even if they dig the ground, they can dig it out for that young man!

Nan Ke made up his mind, wrapped the facial towel on his face tighter, and then walked along the street towards the city gate.

The clothes were a white long robe and a facial scarf that I changed into in Bilin Pavilion. It was also the most exquisitely crafted one. Combined with Nan Ke's height and temperament, walking on the street is actually a bit eye-catching.

There was no way to go in Qinghe Village before. Even if I had to eat pig food, I had to deceive myself into being able to taste Michelin from the pig food;

but,

After having the conditions, Nan Ke decided not to be wronged and pretended to be in a down-and-out manner. After all, in Nan Ke’s eyes, this outfit is like a piece of clothing. As for the previous one, hey, it’s just a stinky rag.

The scattered gazes around him were ignored by Nan Ke. He raised his chin and his chest, walked in the middle of the street, and walked openly to the city gate.

During this period, although there were three or four constables, the constables turned around and looked elsewhere after glanced at Nan Ke.

If it were a person who was timid, the constables might have come up to stop the interrogation, but Nan Ke was dressed up dignifiedly, and secondly, they had never seen such an arrogant fugitive;

therefore,

They never thought that this "Young Master" whom they had never met before would be their target.

As for wearing a face towel in broad daylight;

The other styles in Liudu may be average, but because they are close to the 100,000 mountains, there are really no shortage of strange clothes on this street, let alone masking during the day;

Even if they were just wearing shorts at night, the constables were not surprised. If they really questioned others because they were so a little suspicious, they offended people who could not afford to offend them. That was not something they, a little constable, could bear.

Compared with the streets in the city, the city gate seems a little lively. There are already many people entering and leaving the city. Because something happened, the interrogation process for entering and leaving the city became more rigorous.

Therefore, there is a rare congestion at the gate of the city today. You must know that the road at the gate of this city was specially widened to both sides in order to facilitate merchants' entry and exit.

When Nan Ke arrived at the city gate, the scene was a bit messy. You could vaguely see the few guards who were catching fish when he first came in and were replaced. The spirits and spirits of those standing at the city gate were completely different.

In addition, two sets of tables and chairs were specially placed at the gate of the city. Two people dressed in scribes were busy there, and they should be verifying the relevant information of each person leaving the city.

In short, the crowd was piled up at the city gate. Nan Ke, who was standing on this side, felt the noise endlessly, as if he had instantly returned to the vegetable market in the morning of his previous life.

Nan Ke stood on the road and looked around for a few times, but couldn't find the familiar figure. When he was about to search for it elsewhere, Yu Guang swept to a tea shop not far from the city gate.

The tea shop is built on the city wall, and the furnishings look a bit old, that is, it is built on the wall so that it will not be blown down by the wind. However, because of the good location, there are many people drinking tea in it at this time.

An old man was walking around between three tables, like a gyro being beaten up. Although he was turning urgently, he was not at all panic. It can be seen that he had been working for many years, and serving tea and water seemed to have become an instinct.

As soon as he added tea to a guest, Lao Hu looked up and saw a man in a white long gown walking over. He immediately put a rag on his shoulder, held a pot in one hand and a bowl in the other, and went up to meet him.

"This guest official, the shop is full, why don't you give me a cup of tea to quench your thirst?"

Nan Ke glanced at the three wooden tables in the tea shop, two of which were full of people, and the last one was slightly behind the inside, with a man wearing a straw hat sitting on it. In addition to a pot of tea, there was also a stack of dried tea on the table.

When I looked over, the man's hat turned around, as if he was also looking at him.

"The boss's business is pretty good." Nan Ke said.

"Hey, thank you all the guests and the masters to show their love." Lao Hu replied with a smile, then pointed to the side of the tea shop.

It was usually an open space, but now there are a few people gathered together in groups of three or three, holding tea bowls in their hands, and they didn’t care whether they were not serving or not. They were just to quench their thirst, and they found a relatively empty place to take a breath.

"If the guest official is thirsty, he can rest next to him and have a cup of tea." As he said that, the old man straightened his waist and looked at the city gate, "Look at the old man, the city gate will have to be blocked for a while.
To be continued...