The Hound Dog, the Magic Mountain, the Kingkiller, and the Knight of the Hundred Flowers are eligible to feast with the King and Queen, along with Prince Joffrey and Prime Minister Eddard. Wild Sand Literature Network

Sansa's fiancée, the daughter of the Prime Minister and Prince Joffrey, was also present at the table.

Sansa notices that Joffrey is very handsome tonight, just as charming as Loras, the Knight of the Hundred Flowers. Joffrey wore a dark blue tunic embroidered with two rows of golden lion heads, and a slender crown of gold and sapphires between his foreheads. His hair was shiny like real gold.

Sansa was afraid that Joffrey would blame her for what had happened on Ruby Beach, but apparently Sansa's worries were unnecessary, and Joffrey came to Sansa's side, and with a charming smile on his face, he kissed the back of her hand, as heroic as the prince in the ballad.

Joffrey said, "My dear miss, I saw a knight giving you a red rose. He looked at the Knight of the Hundred Flowers, "Sir Loras has a good eye and knows who the real beauty is. ”

"The knight of Loras has been so good to me. Sansa didn't want Joffrey to show that she had a good opinion of Loras, she wanted to be polite and calm, "Sir Loras is a true knight. Prince, do you think he will win tomorrow?"

"Of course not. Joffrey looked at the Hundred Flower Knight with an elegant smile on his face, then at the Hound and the Kingkiller, and swept over the majestic Magic Mountain, "My dog will clean up Sir Loras, or so will my uncle Jaime." In a few years, when I can get in, I'll clean them all up. With a wave of his hand, he included the four winners, the King, Prime Minister and the Queen.

"Seven Layers of Hell!" said King Robert, "forgive this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky!" The sommelier on the side, Lannister, hurriedly poured red wine from Qingting Island for the king.

Prime Minister Ed had to hypocritically say: "The prince is ambitious and martial, and he is very similar to our brave king!"

Sansa said to herself, "Joffrey doesn't look like your king at all, Father. Whether it is the handsome appearance, the golden hair, the demeanor of the eyebrows and eyes, it is not at all like the fat and fat king. It's just that this is too rude for a lady to say in such a public setting.

As if looking at the nose and the heart, he took out a beautiful rectangular brocade box, which attracted everyone's attention.

"What are you doing? Magic Mountain!" Joffrey laughed, the corners of his mouth turned up.

Moshan didn't answer, opened the brocade box, and took out a pair of big chopsticks tied with red silk that matched his own use, the chopsticks were purple red of the log, the texture was slender' cow hair, and there were obvious golden silk threads dotted among them, which was made of rare sandalwood, without any paint processing, everything was the color of the log, which also led to the fact that the color of the two chopsticks could not be exactly the same.

Only the color of the artificially oiled chopsticks will be exactly the same.

Depending on the light structure, the chopsticks will show different shades of color from each other, of course, you won't notice this at a curricular glance.

Sandalwood comes from across the Narrow Sea.

Crossing the Magic Mountain can not forget his bloodline roots, the knowledge he has learned, the education he has received for more than ten years, and the countless books he has read on Chinese humanities, history, Chinese studies, etc., have all helped him to deal with the tricky things on the side and his very collapsed situation in this world.

Several small bowls and plates made of gold and jade were taken out of the brocade box, lined up on the side of the Magic Mountain, and then several exquisite small bags woven with gold and silver threads, the small bags were very small, only the size of the thumb of the Magic Mountain, and as soon as these small bags were taken out and the buckles were opened, a rich aroma wafted out.

The king laughed, the queen frowned, Joffrey quipped, Ed the Prime Minister said nothing, Sansa looked amazed, the hound looked restless, the Knight of the Hundred Flowers was graceful and charming, and Jaime was playfully surprised.

"What the hell are you doing, what the hell are you doing? Well, it smells!" Robert scolded.

Moshan glanced at the people in the banquet, he knew that these guys had never seen this thing, their eyes were full of curiosity and confusion, in fact, this was a whole set of food condiment dishes, tonight's king's banquet dishes were too rich, if you don't take out the exquisite condiment packet, you will be sorry for your stomach and tongue.

As for what others think and think, Magic Mountain doesn't think about it.

Elephants don't have to think about ants, and eagles don't have to worry about sparrows. Ideologically, compared with these people of animal husbandry civilization and semi-agricultural civilization, Magic Mountain considers himself a giant.

Compared with the thousands of years of Chinese food culture, crossing the magic mountain is more enjoyable and it is not difficult to implement it. If you want to eat with chopsticks, you can just pick it up and do it, it's easy.

This was a personal act of the Magic Mountain, and he had no intention of sharing it with anyone, including the king and queen.

A table of people, each eating their own, just feel very cool.

It's just that these guys can't control their curiosity and surprise to look at him, then look good, others have the freedom to watch, respect!

The bards sat not far from the king's long table, and they let the music flow along the Blackwater River. A juggler tosses flaming sticks in the air. The simple-minded, flat-faced "Moon Child" wears colorful clothes, dances on stilts, and taunts every royal courtier present. When he sang a little tune to find the archbishop happy, Sister Modan lost her reserve and spilled her wine with a smile.

Magic Mountain ignored the king's curious inquiry, and took care of himself to make secret spices, mother-in-law Xibeier, the daughter of a spice merchant, and poured a lot of food, spices, and condiments from the other side of the narrow sea into the small jade cups and saucers in front of him, and mixed them with sandalwood chopsticks, these jade bowls and gold plates are all designed by Magic Mountain himself In the case that gold and jade are not a problem, Magic Mountain can't find a reason not to refine his own life, and eating is a big item of life, and he can't kick out of a person's life, no matter how good this person thinks he is), he has to eat!

Dishes are served one after another, including thick barley deer soup, cold beets sprinkled with nut chips, spinach and plum salad, and honey and garlic boiled snails. Grilled trout freshly caught from the river and sealed in clay.

Magic Mountain pries open the hard dirt that covers the trout, revealing the white and tender trout fillets. He used chopsticks to pick out the fish fillet and dipped it in his golden bowl and jade plate, enjoying it beautifully. The temperature of the trout fillet is just right, and the different condiment dishes are different flavors, fragrant, fresh, sweet, salty, spicy, sour, bitter, and the magic mountain tries them one by one, and finally determines that the taste of the salty dish is the best trout fillet taste.

So he ate most of the grilled trout by himself. This is very rude, but the king and the queen both know what kind of person the magic mountain is, and King Robert is bold and careless, and hates aristocratic etiquette even more, as long as the magic mountain is happy, he will go with him.

After that, he served all kinds of food, and many of the ogre mountains couldn't be named, so he always used his own condiment plate to try the condiment combination that best suited his taste. The Knight of the Hundred Flowers, Joffrey, Sansa, and the others all couldn't help but wonder what the aroma of the Magic Mountain would be like when the dipped saucer would be delicious.

The personality of the Magic Mountain is bursting, and he, like the Imperial Magistrate Ilin Pine, never kneels when he sees the king, so it's best not to mess with him.

Sweet bread, pigeon pie, baked apples with cinnamon aroma, and lemon cake sprinkled with frosting are served.

The wine kept being poured up, and the hound drank a lot of wine, and said with a big tongue: "Hey, bartender, don't pour me wine, you have bad intentions and want to get me drunk, and tomorrow I will slaughter my brother!" The hound glared at the magic mountain, with a defiant look, "You won't dare to fight, my brother! Look at your dishes, either gold or jade, blackmailing the Duke of Horst in the Riverland to make a fortune, you savage, ignorant, cruel, despicable, shameful, ugly fellow!" I swear to the bread, the honey, the trout, the yak, and the roast pig on this table, that I will slaughter you tomorrow!

The hound's wine has been drunk!

Moshan slowly narrowed his eyes, put down his chopsticks and spoon, stared at the hound, and said coldly: "What are you doing now? Dog! I want to try if your head is hard or my fist is hard! I have given you three chances, and there will never be a fourth time!"

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