The evening wind is terrifying, and the night cold has fallen.

“…is there.”

"Oh, thank you!"

Huh... Tang En opened his mouth and let out a breath of white breath, thanked the aunt who was giving way, and took Little Carol's hand to walk towards several brightly lit buildings.

That is the propaganda department where the gray-clothed army conveys its voice to the outside.

The city propaganda plan won the first battle, and according to the old rules of the Gray-Clothed Army, it is naturally to be celebrated. However, Tang En is not sure why it has been postponed to this day. Recently, he has devoted all his attention to the matter of asking Zuofan as an assistant coach, and has hardly paid attention to the recent situation in the station.

Perhaps the second wave of urban publicity plans has been launched... Tang En guessed so much.

"Brother Tang En, why are we here?" Little Carol asked with his head raised.

Tang En grabbed his head: "Of course... come and eat good things."

"Oh." Little Carol nodded, looking a little expectant.

At the party, there will naturally be some snacks and desserts. But of course, Tang En came here not just to bring little Carol to eat. To be honest, he has never been interested in any celebration party, and the reason he came was just because of Luosha's special invitation.

The people sent by Luosha did not say anything specific, but based on Tang En's understanding of her, he probably had something to help. Tsk tsk, if this is the case, I wonder if I can use this to deal with Zofan...

"Tang?"

Just as Tang En was about to enter the propaganda department, a sound that seemed to be a little bit of doubt came from the side.

"Hi, good evening, Joshia." Tang En was really familiar with the owner of the voice. Before his body could turn around, he waved his hand and greeted him.

"Hello Sister Joshia!" Little Carol nodded and said hello as if he was looking.

Joshia, in a white dress, trotted over. She first touched Carol's soft hair: "Yeah, good evening, little Carol." Then she stood up and smiled at Tang En's mouth: "Haha, it's you really? I remember you don't like this occasion?"

"It's good to come once in a while. You know, there are the most beauties here." Tang En raised his eyebrows and joked.

"Ha, I don't believe it." Joshia hit Tang En's shoulder in a familiar way and said with a laugh.

"I'm wronged, right?" Tang En took a small step back and spread his arms exaggeratedly, "Look, I'm lucky, I met you just came!"

"Uh, haha..." Joshia was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and made a cheerful and heroic laugh. As long as it was a woman, she would always like the voices that praised her.

"By the way, aren't you cold? Wear this..." Tang En pointed at Joshya and spoke.

Although it was a conservative long skirt, the white jade forearms were still exposed. Besides, the skirt was so thick that it could be.

Little Carol pouted, as if she disagreed with Tang En's statement. She just thought the dress looked very good.

"Going party, what do women don't wear this... Besides, have you forgotten my profession?" Joshiya raised her face and said proudly.

"Oh." Tang En slapped his forehead and shook his head slightly, "I forgot that you are an ice magician."

The profession of magicians is particularly sensitive to external elements of their own. Joshia is now an intermediate ice magician, so she can naturally resist this level of coldness.

"Okay, Tang, let's go in first."

At this time, more and more people came here. Joshia stood at the gate and naturally attracted many attentions, so she suggested going in first.

"Well, please beauties first!" Tang En continued to tease with his hands spread out his hands.

"Hey, you..." Joshiya's jade-faced face was flying. I believe that if there weren't too many people here, she would have revenged a little. She glanced at Tang En, pulled Little Carol's hand and walked into the propaganda department first.

Tang En chuckled, then followed. The killer's habit quickly glanced around him. There were no eye-catching characters, but there were obviously more guards, probably because Luo Sha was coming here.

As soon as I entered the party hall of the Propaganda Department, a warm current came towards me, and then all kinds of voices came to my ears.

"Miss Joshia..."

"Captain Joshia..."

"Oh, our little Luosha is here, huh, this is..."

...

Joshia's reputation is unquestionable, not to mention that it is the Propaganda Department. So amid all kinds of greetings, Joshia apologized for looking at Don En.

Tang En shrugged, signaling nothing, stepped back, and watched Joshia responding to various greetings skillfully with little Carol.

The layout of the hall is very simple and casual. There are tables of food and desserts, bottles of wine and drinks, and there are some musical instruments next to it. No one can play them, and anyone can go up to perform improvisation. As for the large space in the middle, there are many people standing there for greetings. After the party begins, there should be a place to dance.

When Tang En was in Laiyan City, he had been to a few noble banquets, and of course the situation here was not comparable. But in this way, the people in the hall were already very satisfied. You should know that when there was no fixed place before, they were all gathering in the open air.

The reason why the gray-clothed army holds frequent gatherings is also considered in this regard. In the cold winter, bonfires are not enough to warm people's bodies. But as long as the party is held, everyone gathers together to sing and dance, and they can quickly drive away the cold.

Looking around, the big guys such as Luosha had not arrived yet. Except for the people who had gone to Riva City with Joshia to promote the public, Tang En didn't know anyone else. He found a corner casually and took something to fill his stomach first.

Because the party did not officially begin, most people chatted in groups of three or five. Of course, the content was not like the businesses among the nobles. It can be said that because they were in the barren mountains, they could not see anything new, and everyone talked about some interesting things recently, like the "Kongming Lantern" that Tang En did before, which was mentioned by many people.

After a little observation, Tang En felt that his previous joke was not wrong. There are so many women in the Propaganda Department...

It’s not that Tang En is so emotional. This is true. There is no serious idea of ​​favoring boys over girls in another world. It is very common for women to do things. Even in the army of the Gray Clothing Army, there is a team of women. However, because there is not too many people and no formal organization has been formed, there is a rare opportunity to fight. However, if you want to ask which woman has the most among all departments of the Gray Clothing Army, it is undoubtedly the Propaganda Department.

This is also conceivable. The gray-clothed army took the civilian route, and women of this class rarely had the opportunity to come into contact with fighting spirit and fighting, so civilian jobs like the Propaganda Department are undoubtedly more popular with them.

It is universally applicable to men and women's combination and not tired of working. In addition, the gray-clothed army does not prohibit love, so there are men and women in a department. The opportunity to be close to the water is naturally not to be missed.

Tang En's observation was so sharp. Some young men and women who seemed to have a quiet conversation between some distances were easily captured by him. Tsk tsk, it's really a department of love...

However, despite this, Tang En found that most of the young men present turned their attention to Joshia in the crowd from time to time.

Beauty, intelligence, unique temperament that cannot be concealed, and the noble identity of the magician... It can be said that no matter where it is, Joshia will be the focus.

It is precisely because of this that although Joshia has always been gentle, most young people only look at it admiringly, and few people muster up the courage to come forward to say hello.

Tang En's eyes did not fall on Joshia at this time. Of course, because the surrounding figures were blocking, he couldn't see it. He was frowning at this time and looking at Little Carol... Although many people greeted him kindly, Little Carol still had that cold expression, his face was tense and unmoved at all.

In fact, Tang En discovered this very early that besides himself and a limited number of acquaintances, little Carol almost never contacts outsiders, let alone act coquettish, smiles, etc., which are rarely seen by Frey and the others.

At first, Tang En thought that Little Carol was stimulated by the previous tragic incident and would be cured in the future. However, after a few months, Little Carol's symptoms have not been relieved, but instead seem to be used to it.

Tang En didn't want little Carol to be like Zofan, but he had to look like a child, so he recently started to change this situation and taking her to a party was one of them. But judging from the current situation, it was very little effective...

Tickling his head, Tang En is not an impatient person, but he really has no experience in taking care of and raising children, and it is even more impossible to leave it to others to take care of him. You must know that little Carol is not even willing to live with Joshia.

Trouble...

"Haha, do you like Miss Joshia too?"

Just as Tang En grabbed his hair and frowned and thought, a slightly sharp voice came from beside him. Turning his head, a young man holding a wine glass and a little freckled on his face sat over.

"Don't think about it, it's useless." The young man with freckles followed Tang En's gaze and looked at Joshia in the crowd, shrugging, "This is not something that can move the other person and please him by thinking about some novel methods. And... Haha, even if Miss Joshia is not someone who values ​​appearance and status, the people around her will not let you easily go around."

Tang En raised his eyebrows: "You misunderstood..."

"Misunderstanding? Haha, there is no need to hide it. Which man here doesn't want to be with Joshia?" After chuckling twice, the young man patted Tang En's shoulder and pointed to the crowd, "Did you see that person? On the left hand of Joshia, the person who deliberately showed elegance and reserve but could not hide his arrogance."

This description... Tang En squinted his eyes and nodded, which was appropriate.

"His name is Quincy, he is the nephew of Propaganda Minister Quinwell. The ones around him are also of some origin. How about it? Now I understand what I mean."

Tang En nodded suddenly. If a few people gather together, they may have something like identity and status, let alone the gray-clothed army that has formed into a collective. Perhaps this identity and status cannot produce any significant privilege effect now, but it also exists for others. Thinking of this, he turned his head and said, "Then why don't you try it?"

Although the scope of this celebration banquet is the internal staff of the Propaganda Department, it does not prevent some people from entering through other methods. For example, Tang En himself, or the young man who is not very handsome in front of him. The reason for this judgment is that the people in the Propaganda Department often add the suffix of the leader when calling Joshia.

"Me? Haha, I'm called self-knowledge." The young man smiled, then pointed to freckles on his face with self-deprecatingness, "Of course, it's okay to understand it as inferiority."

"Haha..." Tang En laughed twice after hearing this. This young man was a wonderful person.

"Let me introduce it." The young man picked up the wine glass, "Ferry!"

Wow

At this moment, a noise came from afar, as if a beehive had exploded.

Tang En turned his head and saw a red rose in front of Joshia in the gaps of the crowd. The person who gave it was unable to see it, but according to the previous position, it should be Quincy.

"This kind of an idiot is... such an occasion!" Fei Rui, who was beside him, obviously also saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh.

After the words came, he felt the corners of his eyes dark, and the person beside him suddenly grew up, and the wine glass that had not been taken back was knocked lightly.

"Tang Eun!"

Don... Before Feiri could come back to his senses from this familiar name, he saw Don't drink all the wine in his glass in one gulp, then drop the glass, and strode towards the field. In that direction, it was the crowd where Joshia was...
Chapter completed!