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Chapter 207 Caravan
The comfort of the carriage was poor, and now they were traveling in the wilderness, and the road had not been repaired, so it became even more bumpy, bumping and bumping as they traveled.

But that was compared to other carriages. The carriage that Norman was in was surprisingly stable and not too bumpy. The groom felt a little strange and couldn't figure it out for a long time. In the end, he had to attribute it to his carriage. The fact that there are two big living people stuffed on top, especially one of them is so strong, probably played an extremely important role in the stability of the carriage.

This is one of the reasons why Curry likes to get into Norman's car.

But if someone can get into the bottom of the carriage and lie down, turn around and look up for a while, they will find a circle of strange patterns on the bottom of the carriage, from time to time a faint light will appear, and then disappear, as if Like breathing.

It was a magic circle that Chen Qinghe wrote down casually, and it was also the reason why their carriage was so safe. For an archmage, improving the quality of life is so easy.

In the carriage, while Norman was making his musical instrument, he was telling Curry the fairy tale, which had already come to an end.

"...The emperor trembled a little, because he knew what the people said was true, but he thought in his heart: No, I must finish this parade ceremony. So he put on a proud posture and walked in front, his The courtiers followed him with the skirts that didn't exist, but all the people said that he really didn't have any clothes on!"

After listening to the story, Curry giggled and said, "The emperor and those ministers are so stupid. They really think that with clothes, they are not as smart as a child."

Norman also smiled and said, "Yes." Without intending to say anything more, Chen Qinghe, who was sitting opposite him, opened his eyes and sighed: "Your story is very interesting, even though it's just a little fairy tale The meaning contained in the story is very profound, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as wise."

The story of the emperor's new clothes that Norman told may be just a funny joke to the little boy Curry, but to the great literati Chen Qinghe, what he saw from it was much more profound.It is also because he can see those things that he deeply admires Norman who told this story.

In the recent process of getting along, the two have gradually transitioned from a transactional relationship at the beginning to a mutual appreciation friend relationship.

After listening to the story, Curry still couldn't get enough of it, and wanted to pester Norman to tell another story, but before the words could be spoken, the carriage gradually slowed down, and finally stopped completely.

According to the usual practice, this is likely to be camped and rested.

The voices outside gradually became noisy, life was noisy, Curry went over to open the car door and looked, and sure enough the carriages in front had stopped, and people got out of the cars one after another, inspecting the goods, digging pits and lighting fires, everything was perfect. At the height of the sun outside, it should be time for lunch.

"time to eat!"

Curry was happier than listening to the story, and he jumped out of the car door to find his family members. The child's undisguised behavior was fully displayed at this moment.

Norman and Chen Qinghe didn't get out of the car for the time being, they paid the money, they were considered as guests of the caravan, they didn't need to get out of the car to help with the work, just wait for the meal.

Norman continued to work on his instrument.

He probably did get started with the "Funeral Heart Sutra", which is mainly reflected in the fine control of his body, sensitivity, speed, etc., so it is very easy and handy to make a musical instrument.

When he was about to finish the body of the piano in his hand, there was a voice calling them to eat outside, and the two got out of the car.

The outdoor open-air restaurant is on a flat ground on the right side of the carriage. There are three large pots set up on three fires, two of which are filled with mushroom soup, and the fragrance wafts from afar. The other pot is broth, and the pot is small. A lot less, but a lot more flavorful.

There are many people around here, everyone is bitter haha, there is nothing to be particular about in the wilderness, sitting or standing, holding a plate of mushroom soup in one hand and eating a piece of black bread with gusto, many people But his eyes glanced at the pot of broth from time to time, his eyes were full of greed.But they just looked at it, their noses kept wriggling, and they ate the bread with the rich aroma of broth.

Those broths were prepared for the big lords in the caravan, but they were not something common people like them could eat, even if they gave them money.

Norman and Chen Qinghe came here, and each walked over with their plates. The cook watching the pot slowly served them a plate of mushroom soup, and each of them gave a piece of black bread, which was their lunch.

As "bards", the two of them are naturally not qualified to enjoy broth, but it doesn't matter to the two who are used to eating meat, drinking this wild mushroom soup has a special flavor.

Seeing Chen Qinghe holding a plate of mushroom soup and eating black bread with relish in front of him, Norman was in a daze for a moment.

In fact, he would never have imagined that a dragon's appetite would be so small.

In his imagination, a creature like a dragon should eat a pig for every meal, right?But the fact is that Chen Qinghe's appetite has always been small, not much different from ordinary people.

"The incarnation technique of our dragon clan is not a simple transfiguration technique, but a spell that truly transforms into a human form. In the human form, our consumption is not much different from that of humans, so there is nothing wrong with me eating so little Strange. Of course, if I become the body form, then I will eat much more every day."

This is what Chen Qinghe said.

A group of people were eating and talking here, and the people around them were chatting all the time. From time to time, some talkative guys chatted with Norman and the others.

"Tuck City will arrive in two days, right?"

"My wife should have given birth this time. I really don't know if it will be a boy or a girl."

"Today's mushroom soup put too much salt! Damn Zack, don't you know how expensive salt is!"

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Norman was also laughing and chatting with the caravan buddy beside him. He just enjoyed the leisurely and lazy feeling after the battle of life and death. Of course, if the rough black bread could be replaced with soft white bread, It would be even better with some green vegetables.

Everyone was eating and chatting, and after a while, a middle-aged man in a black robe and two middle-aged men came over.

As they approached, the voices of the people around them subconsciously lowered. Chef Zach, who had been serving the pot by the fire, hurriedly filled them with broth and prepared fine white bread.

Not far from the fire was the flattest ground, with a few simple wooden benches and a table on it, and no one was sitting on it.

After the chef Zach prepared the food, he brought the rich broth and white bread with thick slices of meat to the table, and filled a few more plates of mushroom soup. The three of them went straight to the table and sat down, and started Enjoy their lunch.

This is the master of the caravan, a real master mage and two master knights.

(End of this chapter)