Volume 1 Subway Chapter 33 The Merchant of Tess
Summer took a nap in the silk-covered bed, and his previous anxiety dissipated a lot, and he woke up for a while, and soon fell asleep again. During this time, he vaguely sensed that someone had come in, and the man kindly wiped his exposed forehead and arms, and sat at the head of his bed for a long time, and after she gently stroked Summer's forehead, she turned and quietly left.
After some time, he was awakened by an impatient knock on the door. Summer walked to the door exhausted, and Bolivar stood in the doorway, neatly dressed, followed by his little secretary.
"What time is it?"
BolΓvar looked at his watch, "Wolf, we've been here for almost four hours. β
It was a long time, and he slept for so long, no wonder his mouth was dry.
"Mr. Summer, the Tess merchant is almost here."
"Then I'll clean up first," Summer pinched the bridge of his nose as he swayed back, he washed up quickly, changed into a slightly more formal outfit, and walked out.
Natalia had already packed everything, and although she was still wearing the same overalls, she could still see that she had taken care of it in the summer.
"Nata, did you just enter my room?"
Natalia hung her head carefully, "I just cleaned up the room, Mr. Summer, I didn't mess with your things. β
"I don't have any secrets," Summer gave her a reassuring smile, "just wanting to thank you." β
Natalia pursed her lips and smiled nervously and shyly, "If Mr. Summer doesn't mind......"
"I don't mind, it's just going to be a nuisance to you," he was thinking about saying something more, when Boliva hurried over, "The Tess merchant has arrived at the Metropolitan Station, Mr. Summer, he invites you to sit in his chamber, and I'll welcome him." β
Summer nodded, stopped chatting, and followed the waiter to the back of the hotel.
..........
It's so quiet that you can't get on the edge of your seat, with vaulted roofs and stone walls covered with saltpeter groupers. Surrounding them were enchanting young girls, all of whom were delicate-looking, dressed in three-point light veils, draped in thin silk collars, and swaying in gold and white, and a single glance was enough to drain every man's energy.
Summer had no interest in any of this, he waited for the great merchant Tess to have a swollen bladder, and after he could no longer resist going out and returning from a happy little relief, at last, a strange fat man appeared directly opposite the table where he was sitting, the fat man had a yellow mustache, held a large jade chain of gold silk resembling beads, and hung a pious statue of the goddess of twins. His robes were wide enough to make a tent on top of the inhabitants. But the loose belt spread out, revealing a fat white belly and a pair of heavy breasts, and the breasts drooped so badly that they looked like two bags of fat covered with yellow coarse hairs. He reminded Summer of the biggest pig he'd ever seen.
The fat man looked at him, glanced at the stern-minded Natalia, and smiled. "A shriveled hairy boy," he said in pure Sennadian, "plus a little lover's secretary, who still looks like a chick." Natalia thought she needed a little more elegant, but Summer not only understood what she was saying, but also replied to him in the same pure Sennadian.
"The biggest and stupidest cow I've ever seen, have you ever seen a little lover of a chick?" Natalia was stunned by his words, everyone would think that the Tyse merchant was as fat as a big pig when they first saw him, but he was the only one who dared to say it.
"You are arrogant. I like arrogant lads though. "When the fat man laughed, his flesh shook so violently that Summer feared that he would fall down and squish himself." Are you hungry, my little friend? β
"I'm thirsty." Summer twisted her body, "It's still hot, and I'm sweating all over." β
The fat man sniffed. "So, take a shower first. And then I'll get you something to eat and a soft bed, okay? These daughters of mine will do it. He put the jade chain beside his hand, "This is my daughter, Xiaoyou, and naturally your daughter, as long as she is a friend of BolΓva, she is a friend of Tys, a friend of Tys, and naturally the father of Tys's daughter." That's right. β
Bolivar never thought you had ever considered him a friend, and Summer didn't believe him at all. "I'm just washed, I don't want to peel off any more skin, it's hot enough here." Why don't we start eating?"
Tess Merchant nodded in agreement, and he leaned back into his soft chair limply, beads of sweat on his eyebrows, and a pair of pig's eyes shining on his fat face. As he waved his hands, he saw a pile of jewels beating: agate, jade, tourmaline, black jade, jasper, opal, tiger's eye, ruby, sapphire, amethyst, and a black pearl and a green pearl. His ring is enough for me to live a rich life for the rest of my life, and enough for Natalia to be a dowry dozens of times, if she wants to.
But if you want to take it down, you can't do it without a good pig-killing knife.
"My delighted daughters, my loveliest daughters," Illyrio beckoned to the teenage girls, who were no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.
Summer moved his ass, the chair was too big for him, the cushioned throne was meant to accommodate Tess's fat ass, and the thick legs were meant to support his weight. The world he lives in is too big for him, and in Tyce's private parlor, it's all ridiculously big. I'm a rat in a mammoth's den, and he thought to himself, fortunately Tys's daughters weren't mammoths, but I don't know if these girls could sit side by side on Tyse's big belly and play happily.
The girls squirmed their peach-like buttocks toward him, and Summer declined his kindness again.
"You're not happy with my daughter?" Tess asked, surprised. "If you need anything else, I can find it for you."
"These girls are one-of-a-kind stunners." He admitted, "In other places, you can't find a girl of this level." β
"I think it's the same, Yuting's training methods are convincing, no man can refuse their charm, but you still refuse," Tyce asked with a wicked smile, "Do our little friends dislike women?" β
"I like girls, but I don't like these."
Tess stared at Natalia in disbelief, "Why?" Do you like the girl next to you, although she is prettier than my girls, but her body is too shriveled, I can assure you, little friend, my daughters will make you have a lot of memories. β
"I'm a little friend, haven't you heard of it?" Summer shrugged and took a sip of wine. "The children don't want any leftovers from the Jade Garden."
"As you wish." Tess clapped his hands, and his daughters stepped back, "Let the chefs serve the food." The soldier who was waiting at the door nodded, and beckoned to the door, and soon a plate of dishes was served, in triplicate, one for each person.
He was amazed by the variety of dishes, starting with a soup of black crab, prawns and blind fish, and a cold soup of eggs and lime nuts. Then came honey bats, steamed mice, wine-soaked foie gras, buttered carrots and spiders, and a white suckling pig. The appearance of these dishes has made the summer full of appetite. Out of politeness, he forced himself to taste a spoonful of cold soup, but after a bite, he couldn't control his appetite. The ingredients looked unacceptable, but he was amazed by the chef's skill.
"The suckling pig is cut," Tess took a piece with his bare hands, dipped it in some special mushroom sauce, and ate it with his hands.
Summer picked up a charred bat, looked at its pitiful appearance curled up in a ball, and couldn't help but smack its lips, and then bite down.
After a while, the Tess merchant clapped his hands, and with applause, a servant with a covered plate walked in. He placed the plate in front of Summer, and Tess leaned over from the table and lifted the lid. "Old Two, Blackclaw," he announced, the scent filling the air. "Garlic is added, soaked in butter. I'm telling you, it tastes amazing. Eat one, my friend, will want to eat two, and the most important thing is that it can be aphrodisiac. β
Summer had already brought a fat strip of meat to her mouth, but the introduction of the Tyse merchant made him stop abruptly. Let him go to the old man of the black claw, this can't be done, even if he dies, it is absolutely impossible.
He put the fork down and cautiously replaced it with a new one.
"It turns out that Xiaoyou still has a habit of cleanliness."
"I don't want to, but Blackclaw is my enemy, they multiply, they always hide in their nests, and they will harm our inhabitants at every opportunity, and I will not want to eat when I see it, and how can I have a good appetite to eat its most hateful things." β
"Xiaoyou is so cute, if it were my opponent, I would have been a little reluctant to talk about his hanging roots, but if it was cut off, baked crispy and crispy, and some cheese butter, then I would have an appetite," For a moment, the tone of the fat cheesemonger seemed to change to that of a naughty child, "Xiaoyou, eat it, you will have full strength, and you will have more motivation to deal with black claws." β
"Then I'm really thankful."
The chefs followed a small milk dog filled with sour cherry blossoms, mushroom patties soaked in almond milk, unknown fatty fish cooked in cream, sugar-tossed onions, stinky cheese, plates of snails and offal, and a dehaired roast duck. I didn't touch the roast duck in the summer, and I heard from the big merchant that there were a few pickled black-clawed testicles in it, but he did eat a suckling dog, fatty fish, and a few sweet onions. There is also a sweet sake made from sour cherry berries, which is really sweet and intoxicating.
Almost eight points full, Summer finally took his mouth, and he patted his belly, and Natalia was carefully handling her mushroom patty and onions, as if she were dealing with a terrible enemy.
While he was concentrating on dealing with the dog, the Tyce merchant stopped twice, both after his daughter struggled to help Xia climb out of her chair to pee. Summer laughed to himself, our big businessman in the Han court has the body of an elephant, but his bladder is as small as a peanut, and these young girls are also hard enough, and they have to put his pants in the direction of the old man, and he has to wipe his buttocks. Of course, it is not so bad to say that they are miserable, after all, Theis never treats his daughters badly, and some of them are worse off than the orphans at the school.
"Tess Merchant," after he came back for the second time, Summer finally spoke, "We're here ......."
"Isn't it just to verify our friendship?" Tess waved his hand, "I've given everything to someone I can trust, and he'll give you a satisfactory answer," he nodded in satisfaction when he saw Summer hesitantly raise his glass, "Anyway, things are as we thought, at least for now our meeting isn't without major problems, is it, right, little friend?" β
"Then I wish our friendship a long time," said Summer, after swallowing the last full glass of fruit wine, Tess got up from the table and gave Summer a fat pig-like hug, like a half-stranded sea whale. Summer smelled the yogurt all over his body, fishy and strong, and he almost threw up.
After hugging Summer, Tess looked at the reserved Natalia, who was clearly reluctant. Tess just smiled tolerantly, "Most of the girl's hugs are only for her sweetheart, I can understand this, beautiful girl, for your charm, you can have a drink with me." β
The great merchant was so gracious that Natalia couldn't refuse, and she had to swallow her first glass of wine after coming here to eat, and then watch him stagger away with the help of several daughters, who he asked to stay and serve Summer, and when he left, Summer let them go too.
"He's the fattest guy I've ever met......." admitted Natalia after a long time, "and the fattest student in school doesn't have a tenth of him." β
"The gluttonous of them is no more than a tenth of his," Summer looked at the table full of dishes, and realized that the fat pig merchant had finished his food, no wonder he was leaving.
"Looks like we're going to have to eat after that," Summer cupped his forehead, and the sour arouraberry wine was stronger than he expected, and he patted his forehead hard, but to no avail. It would be good for him to have half of his usual sobriety today, but fortunately the other party did not take this opportunity to discuss the terms of trade with him.
"I'll help you back, Mr. Summer," Nata blushed, her smile slightly enchanting with intoxication, which made Summer even hotter.
"You have drunk this wine too, rinse the tea," Summer kindly handed her the decanting tea that the merchant had prepared earlier. Nata took the tea and took a sip before insisting on helping Summer back. In the summer, he didn't hold on, and walked back to his bedroom with the support of the girl, and when he touched the soft bed, he was even more tired, and he couldn't get up again as soon as he touched the bed. In a trance, he saw that the girl was struggling to take off his coat.
"Nata," Summer, belching drunkenly, whispered, "we're friends, you're not Tyce's daughter, you're not Bolivar's secretary, there's no need to follow their example." β
"I did this willingly, Mr. Summer," Natalia not only took off his coat, but also removed his shoes and socks and the cuffs of his trousers that were wet with fruit wine, but fortunately she did not take off his underwear, and Summer struggled a little before falling into a deep sleep.