Chapter 1762: Finale (26)

Yang Zimei and Long stopped using stealth every day.
Whether they are tall or tall or dressed, they are incompatible with the personality here, just like the foreign visitors (in fact, they are foreign visitors), no matter where they go, they attract everyone's attention and crowds.
They are heading north all the way, relatively speaking, they are relatively peaceful and there is no place for war.
The two just walked all the way to their capital, Pingjing.
The prosperity of Pingjing is not comparable to those small cities they have seen before.
However, if the eyesight standard of the 21st century is used to measure it, the big capital city is still not as small as the city A.
There are many foreigners doing business in the capital, and there are also many well-developed and slightly taller people. The wealthy and wealthy are also wearing silk clothing.
Yang Zimei and Long were fighting each other, and finally they were not very dazzling. In addition, they both wore wax masks to make their faces look ordinary and they were not watched.
The two just wandered around looking for something new.
"Brother, I want that clothes!"
There was a clear female voice behind them, with an unquestionable affirmation in their tone.
Yang Zimei looked back and froze.
Behind them stood a man and a woman.
The man actually looks a bit like Long from day to day, and has a height of about one meter nine, and the girl in a yellow dress next to him is not like Long chasing the moon, but he is also very tall and slender. The white water spirit is very beautiful and beautiful, and that face is a bit like dragon day by day.
The dragon saw it every day.
Seeing that person, the whole person was knocked hard by a sap, and it felt strange.
The man also looked at the dragon turning back day by day, with a shocked expression on his face.
Long wore a mask day by day. He did not see the face that looked like himself, but felt that Dragon was familiar day by day, and a natural emotion was permeating.
"brother--"
The girl in yellow saw her brother in a bun and stretched out his clothes, asking a little puzzled, "What happened to you?"
The man returned to God, looked at his sister, and looked at Dragon Zhunzhu in wonder, Shen said to Dragon Zhuntian, "Hello, can you please talk to me aside?"
His voice is actually very similar to the voice of Long Zhuntian.
Long Zhutian and Yang Zimei were confused.
He won't have an avatar in this dynasty, right?
The dragon nodded day by day.
Under the guidance of the man, the four of them also sat in the elegant seat of an inn.
"What do you want to eat? I treat."
The man looked at the two and asked.
Long Zhutian and Yang Zimei came all the way because they did not have the copper coins of this dynasty, except for occasional ginseng beards, they did not really sit down and eat.
Although they do not need meals to replenish their physical energy, they still need to eat mentally to satisfy their appetite.
Someone invited, Yang Zimei also politely selected a few names that looked good, but did not know what the dish was.
The man saw her order and added a few more.
After Dian Xiaoer went out, the man's eyes looked at Long Zhuntian, "Can you remove the mask?"
Long glanced at him day by day and reached out to wipe off the wax mask.
The girl in yellow saw his true expression and couldn't help screaming "ah", "Why look like my brother?"