Although Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut leaves the kitchen when she is bored, it is a very traditional country. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn this traditional country, girls can't just hold hands with boys.

Probably because Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut's awakened soul had lived in the Duchy of Frankendo for a long time and learned the habits there, so she unconsciously took Deis's hand.

In the Zinael Empire, it is simply inconceivable that two unmarried teenagers and girls could dance on the dance floor with a skin-to-skin kiss, or say goodbye with a hug, or express the joy of meeting with a kiss.

In the eyes of the people of this country, these things can only be done between husband and wife. And between husband and wife, they are not interested in running to dance this kind of dance or something. Here, too, only on certain festivals, young boys and girls gather in circles to dance the kind of free-spirited, fast-paced dance without touching the body.

Therefore, rumors such as "Her Royal Highness the Princess of Beirut has someone she likes", "They are in love, they are all running to learn cooking and plan to cook for each other", "The boy is a foreign prince, and Her Royal Highness the Princess of Beirut met when she was studying abroad", such rumors spread quickly.

Later, the rumors became more and more exaggerated.

"Her Royal Highness the princess has already fallen in love with that person during her study abroad, and finally made a private agreement for life" "The prince of the other country is here to propose to Her Royal Highness the princess this time." ”

"That alien prince is ready to propose the idea of marriage to His Majesty the Emperor."

"That alien prince suddenly appeared near our capital with a powerful army and powerful magic, intending to force our Emperor His Majesty to agree to this marriage by force."

"Our Prince Culbert has always been fond of his sister. So this time, the prince from a foreign country plans to challenge Prince Culbert, and the two are about to duel for a woman! ”

Although Days has not yet mentioned any duel to Prince Culbert, he does not even have such an idea. But when Prince Culbert heard these rumors, he immediately exploded, as if he had been thrown a glove countless times by Dyce.

While Prince Culbert was pacing around his room in frustration at these rumors, Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut was entertaining her younger brother and his entourage in her dining room.

At the table, there were only Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut who was the host, Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut's younger brother Dais, a guest from afar, Miss Anna, Dayce's sister, Miss Rita, the heir to the Principality of Francondo, Dayce's teacher, and Miss Amy, Miss Anna's guardian.

In the morning, Miss Amy went out of the city to see the Warcraft Legion that followed, and saw that they were still eating and drinking. Although there are some strange people secretly following and spying on them along the way, Miss Amy doesn't care at all. She didn't even care about Angelia, the elusive girl in black.

This probably only shows that Miss Amy is really very powerful. Powerful enough to be fearless of anything. I always feel like this Miss Amy. Very aristocratic demeanor. The fluttering of the cloak as she walked briskly, and the sound of her riding boots on the ground, seemed to remind those around her that this was a powerful nobleman. Valiant.

Miss Amy at lunch. I attended as usual. Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut as host. Sitting at the top, on the left and right are Days and Miss Anna, and Miss Amy is sitting next to Miss Anna. Miss Rita was next to Dyce. Although when she was in Odin, Sophia was valued because of her noble blood, but here, even his master Dais didn't know about her, so Her Royal Highness entertained her guests, and she was still very low-key, dining alone in the courtyard where Deis lived.

"Did you have fun in the morning?" Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut asked softly.

Days felt as if he had met another senior sister, who was completely different from the one who was running around with his hands in the morning, and he also had a rusty feeling: "Well, it's good, Mr. Jason taught us very patiently, and then we learned how to make this drink." ”

Drink?

Her Royal Highness the Princess of Beirut did not know what was happening in the morning. No, in fact, the current Royal Highness Princess of Beirut is actually another princess, another soul. So, she didn't know what happened to her in the morning. The other half of myself, except for sometimes using pen and paper to communicate, does not have a similar method of communicating directly in my heart.

But she doesn't put that question on the line: "That's great." I will thank Mr. Jason in the future, he has always been very conscientious. ”

The food started to come up, first some cold dishes, then some soup, then some meat, then some vegetables, and finally some staples.

Finally came a cart with a large kettle on it, and a lot of cups and some bottles and jars.

"Soy milk!" Miss Anna had the talent of an beast whisperer, who could tell if fruit was sweet or not, and after awakening the dragon's bloodline, her sense of smell had also strengthened, and she already knew what they were before the drink was placed in front of her.

"What is soy milk?" Miss Amy asked naturally. She wasn't in the princess's mansion in the morning, so she didn't know.

"It's a great drink."

"Oh."

The servant began to communicate with everyone, and then prepared the soy milk.

Everyone's needs are different, it must be said that Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut does not like to drink soy milk, she prefers to drink milk with sugar, and Miss Anna likes to drink soy milk with rock sugar, although Miss Rita does not know, but she tried to add a very sweet plant spice to soy milk and then add fine sugar, Dyce said "a recommended taste".

"This is the first time that we have officially hosted you, and I am very grateful to you for coming to my country to see me."

After everyone got their own drinks, Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut raised the cups in her hands.

"Because we are all underage, we don't drink alcoholic beverages. Just use this. The food here is certainly not the same as Francondo's, and if it's not to your taste, please let me know and I'll let the kitchen adjust. I hope that the junior, the teacher, and the little sister Anna, and Lord Amy can be happy in the days of the Zinael Empire. ”

Days also raised their glasses, and everyone raised their glasses, took a sip, put them down, and began to enjoy the food in front of them.

The cuisine of the East is indeed different from that of the West, and the food they make. Sometimes it's unbelievable. Not even the raw materials are recognized. Some of them are really raw materials that they have not seen before, and some of them are because they are no longer able to observe the raw materials at all.

While everyone was enjoying the meal, Angelia, a girl in black, suddenly appeared, and whispered a few words in the ear of Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut. After that, it disappeared again.

Days felt like a guest. And the Beirut senior sister in front of her seems to be a little estranged. So Days didn't talk much.

If it was the senior sister in the morning, Days would probably ask jokingly.

Maybe it's because of the different occasions. Days thought to himself.

At this time, the expression on the face of the Beirut senior sister was very fixed, and she was always smiling. Even after Angelia came to report the matter. I didn't let my expression change either.

-- Such a senior sister in Beirut is really the princess of a big country. Days felt like he didn't dare to speak, no, he just didn't dare to speak.

He ate his lunch quietly, unaccustomed but earnestly using oriental utensils, trying not to make a fool of himself at such a time.

Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut eats more elegantly and quietly, almost without any sound at all, and does not speak to anyone. At the dinner table, there are only the fearless Miss Amy and the innocent Miss Anna.

"What is this? Is it tasty? Miss Amy asked Miss Anna.

"Anne doesn't know, but it says it can eat it."

Hearing Miss Anne's "assurance", Miss Amy frowned and ate the food. In her mind, this is a wild place, and the food is simply not for people to eat.

Seeing that the other side was talking, Miss Rita also began to try to find a topic.

Originally, I was still wondering what Her Royal Highness the princess of the Zinael Empire had about Dyce, but after the morning, Miss Rita was completely relieved.

"It's probably the senior sister's care for the younger brother." -- That's what Miss Rita came to say.

So if it's just this kind of relationship, there's no need to do anything unstable at all. Aristocrats, to have the appearance of nobles. The nobles want to win, and the nobles want to have plenty of everything. The nobles had to be calm when others robbed them, as if the robber was standing behind his guards and was not at all afraid.

I once read a novel about an earl visiting a former lover of his. The conversation in the room was heard by the husband, who had just returned home, and the husband slammed open the door with a dagger. The earl, on the other hand, turned slowly and looked at her husband very calmly.

Although the Earl's body was found afterwards, the Count's behavior at that time still made Miss Rita think, ah, how could he die like this.

On the dining table, there are also some public dishes. The so-called public dish is a dish that can be eaten by anyone in the middle, but a spoon and tongs are placed on the plate.

"That dish seems to be delicious, I can't reach it, can little Daiss help me clip some?"

Miss Rita pointed to the plate of green vegetables.

“…… That's just plain greens. ”

"But it looks delicious." I didn't look at it carefully, I just wanted Days to serve me. After being complained about by Dyce, who also didn't think much about it, Miss Rita won't admit her problem and change her target.

So after Days sandwiched a few greens on her plate, Miss Rita began to have a bitter face, but she immediately thought of another topic that she could talk to Days: "It seems to be a bit much, can you help me eat some of it?" ”

Days was stunned for a moment, then brought his plate over and dialed it a little.

Seeing that Days was so obedient, but at the same time there was nothing else to say, Miss Rita had to settle the contents of her plate first.

Throughout the lunch, Miss Rita later thought of several other reasons to say a few words to Dyce. Although Days didn't talk much, Miss Rita was happy to see that Days often shared food with her.

And Miss Rita's behavior, in the eyes of the servants and maids around her, has gossip material again.

In the Zinael Empire, except for siblings and fathers, there are no boys and girls who exchange food on their plates. This is an extremely intimate act.

In Frankendo, and indeed in the West as a whole, this kind of thing, although not so concerned, generally does not occur. Miss Rita just wanted to make a little sweetness for herself, and Days didn't have any other ideas.

However, in his unintentional behavior, another rumor spread in the princess's mansion.

"The prince of a foreign country has already taken a wife."

"A foreign prince has come with his wife to ask our noble Princess of Beirut to marry her."

"You know what? In this way, they showed their affection directly in front of the princess. ”

"Huh? What do you think of Her Royal Highness the Princess? Her Royal Highness the Princess did not look unhappy on her face at that time. ”

"Could it be that Her Royal Highness has acquiesced in such a thing!? It's unimaginable! ”

"Our princess will be able to get the status of a wife after she marries?"

"It can't just be a side room, right?!"

"What kind of prince of this country can be so arrogant and not take our empire seriously!"

"Her Royal Highness seems to love that foreign prince very much, and she doesn't even care about such a thing."

"Maybe Her Royal Highness the princess actually cares a lot, but there is no way."

……

All sorts of words quickly spread. People who were originally curious about Dyce, the "prince of a foreign land", suddenly began to hate this "prince of a foreign land". And all of them sympathized and felt sorry for the noble princess of their country.

"Her Royal Highness the princess for love, can only be forced to accept the marriage proposal of the foreigner who is already married, and from then on you will have to live in the shadow of that main room."

When Days and Her Royal Highness Princess Beirut, who had become lively again, opened the door of the princess's palace in the afternoon, they were stunned by what they saw.

The black ground was crowded with people, surrounding the gate of the princess's mansion, and they held many banners in support of Her Royal Highness the princess and the inattentive foreign prince. The originally quiet crowd suddenly became noisy after Days appeared.

"Let go of your dirty hands! Leave our noble princess, Her Royal Highness. ”

Days didn't understand the language, but was overwhelmed by the momentum coming from the crowd in front of him. He could clearly feel it—they didn't welcome him, they hated him, many stared at his face, and many more stared hotly at the princess of Beirut and the hand he was holding.

"What the hell is ...... What's going on? Days asked, puzzled.

But the voice of doubt was overshadowed by the sound wave. (To be continued.) )