Volume 4 Chapter 117 Dishes

It seems that the chaotic battles in the city of Doraka have not been seen at all to imagine the opening of the feast of the Apocalypse Palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The lavish main hall was filled with all kinds of delicacies, and rows of beautifully dressed women stood meekly on either side with their heads bowed.

The ceiling of the entire hall is inlaid with perfectly cut gemstones, and the light from the outside world is refracted through the specially processed gemstones, maintaining the soft light of the entire hall.

Fassmar sat at the top of the hall, his head tilted sideways, waiting for the guests. And there was not a single guard around him, except for the chief military advisor with his head in a hood.

At this time, the gate of the palace was slowly pushed open, and I saw Gray Mingfen walking in with the dressed Miss White Frost, I have to say that White Frost was wearing white court feathers, and the rows of beautiful women in the palace suddenly lost their color as soon as they appeared.

Seeing the flawless Miss White Frost, Fasmar couldn't help but smile on his face, stretched out his hand and applauded,

"It's worthy of the beauty of the December Dance Troupe, and it's really moving."

Hearing Fasmar's words, Anton Sige's face changed slightly after him,

"This guy actually ignored Gray Shenfen as soon as he entered the arena and praised Miss White Frost, although there is nothing wrong with it, but he is clearly despising it."

However, in comparison, Haisha Gray Mingfen's cultivation is relatively high, and he doesn't care at all, as if he doesn't feel anything wrong.

After speaking, Fasmar looked at the people who were following behind Gresmaar, and there was an inexplicable contempt on his face. But then again, there are indeed a lot of people who followed, in addition to the seven people of Eternal Night Qihui, there are also Anton Sig, Fiona, and Qili.

As for the others, it seems that they did not follow, and Miss Hanazuki did not appear at the banquet.

Gregin said very easily,

"Fasmar, I didn't expect us to meet in this way."

Hearing Grey's words, Fasmar looked at him, and then said with a surprised expression,

"This is not our vice president, and the wind has blown you here."

Seeing that the conversation seemed to be slowly drifting away from the beginning, full of sarcasm, she began to worry a little about the deal that seemed to be going well.

Grey Styfen smiled and said, "That's a joke, I'm not your vice president. ā€

When Fasmar heard Grey's words, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face, and his fingers clicked.

Suddenly, the maids on both sides slowly stood up and went to their respective positions, and some came to the middle of the stage and danced.

"In any case, you are all guests from afar, and as the host, I naturally want to entertain you well, and I am not satisfied." ā€

White Frost bowed slightly and said softly, "The Lord of the Storm of Labor is bothered. ā€

Fasmar laughed a few times and then said with great satisfaction, "Miss White Frost, not only is the person beautiful, but even the words are so beautiful. ā€

"Thanks for the compliment."

"Wang, I think there is something wrong with your arrangement." At this time, the military advisor standing behind him suddenly spoke.

Fassmar said very blandly, "What's wrong? ā€

"The December Dance Company, known as the world's No. 1 dance company, and Miss Bai Shuang is the leader of the dance company, is it a little inappropriate for you to arrange these dancers in front of her?"

Fasmar said with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, "Strategist, what you said makes sense, how can these defective products be ugly in front of Miss Baishuang, don't you hurry up." ā€

Suddenly, the dancers on the field trembled and hurriedly left.

And Fasmar suddenly spoke, "But in this case, the banquet is not much more boring without dancing." ā€

"Wang, I don't think Miss Baishuang is here, otherwise it wouldn't be right to let her dance for us, I don't think Miss Baishuang would refuse, right?"

The feast has just begun, and it's called making the guests dance, which is very rude in every way.

White frost didn't seem to have any emotions wrong, and was about to speak.

Unexpectedly, Gray Shenfen spoke,

"Miss White Frost, I think she may need to rest for a while after the journey, which is a very regrettable thing."

Fasmar sneered, "Is that so? ā€

"That's right. ā€

The military advisor standing behind him spoke, "We have a saying that if you follow the customs, since you are a guest, it is best to please the host." ā€

"We don't have that rule there. ā€

Fatemar's eyes seemed to become fierce when he looked at Grey Styfen, and at this time, the Seven Rays of the Eternal Night, who was standing behind him, also looked at Farthmar.

The atmosphere on the field completely changed at this moment.

The silence was frightening, and after a moment Fasmal burst out laughing to break the awkward atmosphere.

"I'm just kidding, Miss White Frost shouldn't mind."

White Frost replied.

"How come, the little girl didn't think there was anything to mind, the adult was just praising the little girl, but unfortunately the journey was indeed a little tired."

"It's okay, it's okay, there will be a chance in the future."

Fasmar was very talkative, and his demeanor was completely different from before.

After the atmosphere eased, Fasmal took the lead and walked to the crystal table and sat down.

Then he said, "Sit down." ā€

Soon everyone was seated, and Fasmar spoke,

"You can try our food here, of course I don't know if it's to your liking or not."

The maid who was waiting next to her stretched out her hand and opened some of the lids in the middle of the table one by one.

The steaming dishes are full of color, flavor and color.

The aroma is overflowing, and the meat aroma is very special, which is a little different from what I used to smell.

Fassmar glanced at the maid next to her, who walked over and sandwiched the middle dish on a plate and served it to everyone present.

Fasmar directly picked up the fork, stabbed a piece of tender and juicy meat, put it in his mouth and tasted it, with a very satisfied expression on his face.

Then he looked at everyone present, and no one moved his fork.

Displeasure said, "Why are you worried that I will do something in it." ā€

"Not really, it's just that we don't get used to it." ā€

White Frost looked at Gray Mortal Fen with some doubts, the reason why she didn't move was because Gray Mortal Fen had specially told Miss White Frost when she came, and she must wait until he ate before she could taste the food at the banquet.

Fasmar sneered and said, "You mean it's not delicious? They chopped up all the cooks and fed them to the dogs."

Suddenly, all the maids' bodies trembled.

Baishuang was also pale, but he didn't expect it to end like this.

"It's not that the dishes are bad, so why bother the chefs. ā€

"Dishes that no one eats are naturally bad. ā€