Chapter 692: Tastes that are never reconciled
Since the restoration canal of the Temporary Town Guard Mansion No. 666 has been transformed into a splendid local tycoon gold model, the rest room next to the repair canal of the Temporary Town Guard Mansion is filled with fuel milk with the same flavor as that of Nabisdine, and naturally it has not escaped the clutches of Nabisdine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Fortunately, no matter how brilliant it was, the walls and walls of fuel milk were not thrown out by Nabistin, probably because Nabistin also had the habit of drinking milk after bathing.
Wait, did the Ark of the Ancient Age of Mythology really have this habit? Facing the strange gaze of Arden and his party, Nabisdine's face turned red again and said, "Because I think the behavior of those common people ships is very interesting!" ā
"The common boats?" Arden knew that the common people ships Nabisdin was talking about were not referring to the ships around him.
Nabisdine's answer was simple, a handful of golden powder in front of her showing the appearance of four ships, and then Arden immediately understood which ones were the ones that Nabisteen despised as commoners this time.
It's when Arden was shopping in the fortress city of the North House's daughter, the captain of the gendarmerie who was captured because she saw through the identity of the wo-chan deep-sea ship Niang, and the three Cologne sisters who fell into the tiger's mouth in order to find their captain.
Arden's eyes lingered for a moment on the chests of the Gendarmerie of the Temporary Town Guard No. 666 ordered by Tidu, and then moved his gaze to Nabisdine, who was waving his hand to disperse the golden powder.
If there are no surprises, the ark of the ancient mythological era should not be clear about the meaning of drinking fuel milk after soaking in the restored canal.
After all, in terms of stature, Nabisdine's blonde and red-eyed ark of the ancient mythological era is not as good as the out-of-specification star spirit warships like Arden and Xiaoxu.
But in the face of most of the local ships, it can be regarded as a representative of the concave and convex, and even the pier of the autumn wind is slightly inferior to Nabisdine.
Arden's undisguised look made the other shipwives understand what was going on, and everyone looked at Nabisdine's eyes even more strangely.
Nabistin, who was staring at him with this strange gaze, wanted to explode, but when he saw his master Arden also looking at him with this kind of gaze, even if there was more confusion, Nabistin had to hold back.
And Nabisdine also opened a cabinet that seemed to be a little peculiar, took out a glass of milk in a golden milk bottle from it, and held the bottle of fuel milk in front of Arden as if he had just held the Holy Grail.
About this flavor of fuel milk, after drinking this ancient ark, I thought it tasted the best, so it was specially treasured, didn't I see that even the bottle was changed.
However, Nabisdine's behavior made both Hyperion and Autumnwind Mound show a look of amusement, because the taste of Arden, an alien ark, is very different from the normal taste of the inhabitants of this world.
I can't figure out Nabisdine's flattery and slap the horse's leg.
To the surprise of Autumn Wind and Huberian, Arden actually picked up the bottle that Nabisteen was holding in his hand, opened the lid and took a sip with a good expression.
Arden's reaction instantly made Hubelian and Autumnwind Pier draw a line in their hearts from the cabinet of fuel milk that Nabisteen had collected, it seems that it is not only Arden who has a special taste, but also the taste of Nabistin's ancient ark.
Seeing Arden's expression, Xiao Xuan was a little surprised and directly took the remaining half bottle of fuel milk in Arden's hand, and after drinking it, Xiao Xu also had to admit that the taste of Nabisdine and the taste of the Star Spirit seemed to be surprisingly consistent.
"This ...... It's not actually my favorite taste. Seeing both Arden and Xiaoxu praise the fuel milk they had chosen, Nabisdine's expression was a little embarrassed.
"What's that?" Xiao Xuan said a little strangely, since he knew that this ancient ark actually recognized Arden as the master, Xiao Xuan was a little regretful.
If there was no Arden, Xiao Xuan planned to use his own methods to slowly grind out the arrogance of this ancient ark, and then adjust the other party to the way he wanted.
It's a pity that Arden's appearance, and Arden's neat choice of life and death, made this ark instantly cowardly, and Xiaoxu can only say that no matter how good the plan is, it can't catch up with the changes.
(Although her original plan was to spend more than ten years slowly grinding off the other party's temperament, Arden would never allow Xiao Xuan to do this)
"These were intended to be used as sacrificial offerings." Nabisdin replied.
"Sacrifice to the gods?" As a Void Seeker who also came from a religious civilization, she immediately understood what Nabisdine's sacrificial objects were used for sacrifice.
"Yes, it was originally intended to be used to worship the god of the sea." Even if it was an ark that fought the Flood in myths and legends, Nabisdines had a great respect for the god of the sea, or the concept of the god of the sea in her civilization.
"So it's dedicated to us now?" Xiao Xuan said with a smile, except for Arden, none of the ship girls present could see that there was a sentence hidden under Xiao Xu's smiling expression: "It seems that you don't really like your god".
"For slaves are not qualified to sacrifice to God." As she spoke, Nabistin touched the collar around her neck, the chain of which hung down from the middle of her chest.
Fortunately, Nabisdine's height is between the battlecruiser and the battleship, which were born during the world war, so the chain is not dragged to the ground.
"Arden, can you let me try?" Huberian wondered what the milk that Nabistien used as sacrificial fuel tasted.
Could it be that this ancient ark could really find a taste that suited both the appetite of the Star Spirit Ship and the appetite of the human ship?
"Are you sure?" Arden asked Hyperion, a little confused.
"What if I think it tastes good?" Hyperion continued with a fearless attitude: "Besides, even if it is unpleasant, it is just fuel milk, and there will be no major problems. ā
"......" Arden didn't continue to persuade anything, but just habitually glanced at his good friend, as if he wanted to wait for Hubelion's repentance.
Arden's gaze did not make Hyperion flinch in the slightest, not only Hyperion, but the Autumn Wind Pier behind Hyperion also showed an almost curious expression, as for the Galaxy with the same expression, she was purely playing soy sauce.
So the fuel milk that Nabisdin was holding in his hand and was used as a sacrifice to the god of the sea changed from one bottle to several bottles.
The first volunteer, the Hyperion, took the first bottle and took a sip, and then, almost instantly, the human form of the royal flagship of the Tron Terran changed its skin color from Caucasian to Cyan, if that color existed.
Autumn Wind Pier and the Milky Way, who had already picked up the golden bottle, saw Hyperion's reaction and understood that the taste was definitely abnormal, and it was too late.
In addition to slandering the Hubelian pit ship in his heart, he could only pinch his nose and drink it, just like Hubelian said, anyway, no matter how strange the taste is, it is fuel milk, isn't it, and you can't drink the ship.
"Puff ......", "Puff ......", "Puff ......" in exchange for three bursts of milk squirting and retching one after another.
Seeing that the three ships began to evolve from cyan to purple, Arden picked up a bottle of sacrificial fuel milk from the golden plate that Nabisdine held above his head without any change in his expression and drank it.
This incident shows that the difference in taste between astral spirits and humans is absolutely irreconcilable. (To be continued.) )