I don't want to be a dragon maid!

The Great Magician of Flowers shook his head helplessly.

"And that's why I don't invite you guys to the theater. Whenever we talk about that Berg, he becomes a completely different person..."

Noah looked at Oz, who had changed completely, and then at the fans below who were beginning to go wild.

Good grief, I've transmigrated to another world and encountered a fandom? This world is really ridiculous!

Just as Noah was feeling sentimental, she vaguely saw a red line appear on Oz's body, and it seemed that there were also red lines on the fans' bodies.

However, Noah simply blinked and the red lines disappeared from his sight.

"Is it an illusion?"

Noah frowned and said.

At this moment, another commotion broke out in Baihua Square.

"Red Eyes!"

"Red Eyes!"

"Red Eyes!"

The fans began chanting in unison, and some of the boys seemed to be bewitched, joining in the chanting with unwavering fervor in their eyes.

After much anticipation, the carriage door was slowly pushed open, and a blond man wearing a red shirt and black leggings stepped out.

When Noah saw the man's appearance, she gasped in shock.

Demon!

This was the first word that came to Noah's mind when he saw this man. He was neither a effeminate cross-dresser nor a handsome, effeminate man.

It gives the impression of hovering between the two, a presence brimming with eerie charm...

Of course, it's undeniable that he's a handsome guy, but for some reason, looking at that face made Noah furious.

In Noah's eyes, this kind of guy was someone he used to cause trouble in his past life, and not just any trouble...

In Noah's own words, he looks even more like a traffic star than traffic stars. No wonder he can create new types of dramas. This face is perfect for reaping traffic!

If this were in the real world, it would probably be another fully automated leek harvesting machine.

However, Noah doesn't care about this kind of demonic man now. As long as he doesn't provoke her, it doesn't matter what kind of monster he is.

Just as Noah was thinking this, he saw the man from Berg smile slightly at the group of fans, then take off the bracelet hanging on his wrist and throw it into the air.

A group of fans quickly threw the bracelet in the direction it had fallen, and the group of fans immediately rushed towards it, with many falling to the ground, creating a chaotic scene.

However, Berg didn't care. Taking advantage of the sudden decrease in the number of fans in front of him, he walked towards the center of the Hundred Flowers Square, surrounded by a group of guards.

Noah was slightly taken aback; it seemed the other party was heading in his direction...

"Teacher, teacher, look, Berg is here! Is he here to see me? My makeup looks good today, right...?"

Oz saw Berg walking this way and exclaimed excitedly.

"All of you, come inside with me."

The Flower Mage, who was standing to the side, sighed softly and turned to walk towards the wooden house.

"But teacher..."

Oz wanted to say something more.

"This is an order! If you consider me your teacher, then come inside the house!"

The teacher glared at Oz and spoke in a very unusually stern tone.

"it is good."

Oz pouted, glanced at Berg a few times, and went into the room. The other students also put down what they were saying and obediently walked towards the room.

"Sorry, Noah, we have to stop here for now."

The Flower Mage looked at Noah and said with some guilt.

"It's okay! I understand."

Noah nodded and said with a smile.

"Thank you for understanding. Although it might be a bit disingenuous for an old man like me to say these things, I still want to mention it."

The Flower Mage glanced at Berg and whispered,

"Be careful of this man named Berg, he might not be human!"

The Flower Mage left those words behind and turned to go inside.

Noah also wanted to go into the room. She wasn't sure if this Berg was even human. The atmosphere in the entire Hundred Flowers Square became strange as soon as he appeared.

However, she still had a few commemorative paintings in hand, and out of professional ethics, she had to finish them before leaving.

Noah thought to himself that he should finish the last few commemorative paintings in one go so that he could end his work for the day.

A figure stopped in front of her. Noah looked up and saw that the man named Berg was already standing in front of her.

"I heard there was a beautiful maid here who was a great painter, and now that I've seen her, I can confirm that she lives up to her reputation. Her painting skills and appearance are both impeccable."

Berg looked at Noah with a smile on his face and spoke slowly and deliberately in a magnetic voice.

Noah: "..."

"Beautiful maid, may I ask your name?"

Berg continued.

Noah: "..."

"Were you startled by me? Don't worry, I'm not a bad person, just a customer who came to ask for a painting."

Berg touched his cheek, his red eyes revealing an expression of utter certainty.

"Um, you have to wait in line if you want to buy a painting..."

Noah pointed to the back of the line and said with a somewhat gloomy expression.

"You cut in line. Please follow the rules."

Chapter Seventy-Seven: Miss Worthy Baba

Berg's handsome face froze for a moment, then he looked at Noah, his expression quickly returning to its previous smile.

"Miss Maid..."

"This guest, please go to the back of the line!"

Noah kept a straight face and deliberately drew out her words.

"Yeah, why were you cutting in line?"

"Just because you're handsome doesn't mean you can cut in line!"

"Yeah, yeah, you look like you're here to pick up girls. Are you actually here to buy paintings or not?!"

……

Some customers in line voiced their dissatisfaction.

Berg didn't even look. He simply waved his hand, and the guards beside him stopped the dissatisfied customers.

The guards then took out several heavy little bags and placed them in the hands of the customers.

"This...this is..."

The customers opened their bags, which were filled with silver coins.

"Young Master Susan bought these seats! Now you have no objections, right?"

The guard said coldly.

"Being rich...so what if you're rich! You can do whatever you want with money!"

One of the customers, carrying a heavy bag of silver coins, said with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, but money really can buy anything!"

The guard said with a hint of arrogance on his face.

"If you have any objections, you can return the money!"

Upon hearing that they were going to get their money back, the customers quickly clutched their money bags and disappeared into the crowd.

Noah saw this scene clearly, especially the bag filled with silver coins, gleaming white and overflowing...

You can even buy a spot with a bag of silver coins. Is this the happiness of the rich?

Noah shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

Berg sat back down in his chair, his confident smile returning to his face.

"Miss Maid, is this alright? Now you can paint for me alone."

Noah looked at the other person's flamboyant smile, his lips twitching. This handsome expression might make a young girl scream like a lovesick fool.

But Noah isn't a little girl; in some ways, he's still a grown man, and seeing that smile only makes him harden his resolve! His fists harden.

Moreover, the other party had a lot of shady dealings... Noah really didn't want to have any contact with this guy.

"Sorry, I'm closed for the day and not drawing anymore... I..."

Before he could finish speaking, a guard threw a bag onto the wooden table. The bag wasn't tied tightly and was full of gold coins!

"You are insulting me..."

Noah wiped the sweat from her forehead, strengthened her resolve, and said earnestly.

The guard dropped another bag, this time containing jewels.

Is this the legendary domineering CEO? Using money to force others to do things.

If it were anyone else, Noah might have accepted, but she really didn't want any contact with this guy.

Moreover, after Noah saw this guy's true colors, she lost all interest.

Noah's greed was stirring, but she bit her tongue to bring herself back to her senses.