Chapter 16: The Underpants Traverser (10)
Seeing Baron Garcia's unusually enthusiastic look.
She was secretly surprised.
In her impression, Baron Garcia had always been very arrogant, and although his tone was polite when talking to anyone, he always had a sense of superiority beyond the ordinary status of a small nobleman.
It's like...... It's like a city guy looking at a country turtle! It wouldn't be surprising if he only treated his subordinates and civilians. But even when he occasionally looked at the viscounts and marquis who came to visit his territory, he faintly had a strange pride that did not belong to blood and family reasons.
Although their baron began to suddenly exert himself three years ago, why did he treat these foreigners who were so polite except for the old bachelor Bruno?
It wasn't until Sansa and her husband returned to the back of the hotel and the large and simple bedroom used by the master that they whispered, "What is the lord doing here?" Does he still want to keep that black-robed high-ranking wizard? Even if you give him 30% of the annual income of the territory, I am afraid it will not be enough! Or do you want to trap Brunobo and hand him over to the local church? He is admired by many nobles in various kingdoms, and if it is known that we have done a bad job, we will be not human inside and out! I'm going to be poked in the back by someone!"
Her husband Price whispered impatiently, "What are you guessing about this shrew?!" The lord wants them to help defend the town, and if the barbarians from the mountains attack the city, we will all lose our belongings and go back to the wilderness as mercenaries!"
Sansa looked closely at the twinkle in her husband's face, and suddenly sneered, "Help, sell them when you're done with them, use these outsiders to resist the Karui tribe, and then sell them to the church." Hmph, the nobles really don't have a good thing!"
Baron Garcia's henchman, Captain Priceguard, was shocked when he heard this, and angrily grabbed the snow-white neck inside the collar of her white lace long-sleeved shirt, and shouted sharply: "Shut up for me!
As he spoke, he raised his left palm and made a gesture to slap, looking at the expression on his face that was obviously angry and angry.
Sansa's eyes were full of coldness, and she screamed angrily, "You can beat me again, I'll let you taste the magic today!" As she spoke, she had already prepared to flash the blue light of the [Electric Claw Technique] in her right palm, and used a woman's effective move, grabbing Price's wrist that fixed her neck.
"Ahh
The severe pain and the smell of electricity made him immediately take several steps back, and he was a little hesitant to hold the injury, perhaps because he saw his wife for the first time and dared to have the courage to take the initiative to resist him first.
Sansa then made a spell seal gesture, and was even ready to launch a protective witchcraft.
After all, she is a third-order wizard, and she is really serious about throwing a few ruthless spells even her husband, a medium-level martial artist, the key is that if she makes a big fuss, she will definitely "spread the ugliness of the family", making him, the captain of the barony's guard, a laughing stock again.
"I'll clean you up when I come back in the evening!"
Price glared at her fiercely with bloodshot eyes, made the right choice between beating his wife and "spreading the ugliness of the family", and finally turned around and walked out of the door with a reluctant curse, and slammed the door "poof" before leaving, shocking the frame of a constant husband and wife spell portrait made by the wizard when the couple got married, and also fell from the nail fixed wall to the stone countertop of the fireplace.
Sansa stood for a long time.
Then he silently picked up the frame of the wedding portrait from the ground, and the frame of the golden copper lacquer pattern was covered with cobweb-like cracks that could not be bridged.
The sun sets in the west.
The crowd entered the Baron's castle under the guidance of their master.
A baron's income will not be very large, and his castle is naturally not large.
However, there is still a large living room in the small castle for entertaining guests, and as long as a few square tables of the same size are moved together to form a long long table, it can accommodate about 16 people to eat and dance in circles.
Baron Garcia welcomed Chen Xuyuan to their dinner in the only main hall of the castle, looking at the type of food on his table, which was definitely a high-standard hospitality.
Accompanying the baron was a fair-skinned lady with a high crown bun, although she also had some standard aristocratic smiles, but she didn't talk much, but with a generous and reserved smile on the corner of her mouth, she shook the charming beauty black mole on her lips, and slowly tasted the wine.
Quietly, under the cover of the action of drinking, he put more eyes on Eddie, which is a kind of wild eyes full of "appetite" when an older young woman sees delicious little fresh meat~
But.
Except for Eddie's gentlemanly smile back, no one noticed the lady's watery eyes, for the guests were all looking at the dishes on the table that could improve their recent meals.
The first entrée is naturally meat.
It is placed on a meter-long wooden cutting board, and the roasted boar's head sprinkled with green onions squints its eyes and waits for guests to taste it with a strange smile, and its meat is steaming with a hint of fleshy aroma mixed with the rich smell of spices.
The fat and lean meat of different parts of the wild boar is roasted and cut into large strips, which are diagonally spread on the cutting board like fish scales, so that people can choose the right part at any time.
The way to eat all kinds of fresh vegetables is different from the steaming and simmering that ordinary people who lack oil and salt are used to, and this is all stir-fried by the chef himself with high temperature and high heat, and the leaves of the oily cabbage that have been quickly stir-fried exude an attractive rich flavor.
All kinds of fresh and plump fruits with crystal water droplets are piled up into small pyramids in porcelain plates with gold edges.
Other toasts and sausages and hams are thinly crusted and stacked diagonally on clean, petal-shaped warped plates for access with iron tongs.
On the table are dishes that are not often found in this world, such as fried buns and seafood ramen.
What's even more amazing is that there is also the famous Xi'an mutton steamed bun that Chen Xuyuan once had in his previous life - and only ate three times, although it has been a long time, but the taste is still fresh in my memory.
It is made of mutton, minced green onions, vermicelli, sugar garlic and other materials finely cooked, the material is heavy and mellow, the meat is rotten and the soup is thick, and the fat is not greasy.
The overflowing aroma tempts the appetite, and the aftertaste is endless.
It caused a burst of saliva among the guests.
And that's not all.
David Lu also recruited five marching musicians in his baron's guard, dressed in black hats and black coats, with a red background and variegated striped skirts, to form an amateur band composed of two drummers, two AIDS bagpipers, and a trumpeter, and gave them a good opening music for the dinner.