The so-called 'social' sounds formal and lofty, as if it is far away from the lives of ordinary people, but in fact, it is just a group of people getting together to eat, drink, dance, and talk about the exchange of feelings.

After raising a glass and drinking the first round of wine, melodious music began to sound in the banquet hall.

Those who are interested in dancing have begun to invite their favorite dance partners onto the dance floor, while those who have no intention of showing off their dancing style gather in groups of three or five to form large or small circles and chat.

Because he was a complete face among the guests, and he was wearing casual clothes, no one was willing to be with Zhang Chujiu for a while.

And Zhang Chujiu himself was happy to be quiet, and did not cheekily try to join the social situation of others, but quietly walked to the secluded place of the banquet hall and ate and drank alone.

After a slow dance, there are suddenly countless performers enthusiastically entering the palace, entertaining the guests, lively scenes, sound, light, and electric effects, turning the originally elegant drinking party into a carnival of carnival.

Zhang Chujiu hid in the side and looked at the wanton joy in the center of the hall, chewing a piece of seafood;

While muttering: "The handiwork of this noble son of a wealthy family of interstellar high civilization is really big, but it is just a private drinking party, and the scene is so exaggerated."

Originally, I thought that if I started the battle machine competition with two rounds of wine and three dances, it would be my turn to play soon, but now it seems that I will have to wait. ”

When the words landed, a slightly hoarse female voice came from behind, "Sir, you are the personal servant brought by Lan Ji, right?"

Zhang Chujiu heard that the voice should come from the mouth of the owner of the opening speech of the toast not long ago, and hurriedly turned around and bowed according to the Augustan civilization etiquette: "I am Lord Qiao Lanji's personal servant.

You are a lady of the Barbarian barbarians, and I salute you and thank you for your hospitality. ”

"Your Augustean 'bending salute' is very standard," the woman who spoke said with a smile, "but there is one mistake in the words.

My surname is Pigeon, and Saman is a title that can only be called by close friends, so you should call me 'Pigeon Lady'. ”

"Ah, I'm sorry about that. Zhang Chujiu waved his hand and said: "I was born in the Blue Star Civilization, and I am only a beginner in Augustean etiquette, and I don't know much about the details.

When I got off the spaceship, I overheard the butler who picked up the plane say that he wanted to take Lan Ji to find the 'noble lady of Saman', and I felt that it should be you who greeted me. ”

Hearing this, he looked at Zhang Chujiu and said frankly: "It's okay.

I've never heard of the Blue Star Civilization, it should be a low-level civilization in the Alliance, right, but you are very confident, and you have become Qiao Lanji's servant in a very short period of time, and you are going to participate in the combat machinery competition of the drinking party, you should be very capable, right? ”

"It's okay. Zhang Chujiu smiled, not humble or unassuming, ambiguous.

The pigeon also smiled and said, "The first round of juggling will not end until at least half a galaxy is over, then a quick dance, and then a singer singing, and the battle machine competition you are waiting for will not start for a long time."

If you're bored, why don't you go to the side room for a drink and have a chat?"

Zhang Chujiu felt that this was a little ambiguous, but he was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he pretended to be stupid and said tentatively: "Noble girl, aren't we drinking and chatting now." ”

"I'm talking about two people having a drink in private and talking in bed. The pigeon said with a smile.

Zhang Chujiu only then realized that he had really encountered the 'Interstellar Bubble', looked at the fat face of the pigeon Sabarian, opened his mouth and said incoherently: "Uh, then there is no need."

We've only known each other for less than 10 minutes, no, um, it's not a matter of length, uh, I'm a person who pays a lot of attention to spiritual fit, and it is difficult to communicate privately with people without contact and understanding, and have feelings of mutual appreciation. ”

"I don't pay much attention to the fit of the heart," said the pigeon Saman, raising his eyebrows, "I can do it as soon as I want to."

But never force others, since you don't want to accept my invitation, then forget it.

But remember, although I don't have a good-looking face or a graceful body, I am one of the richest single women in the entire galaxy, and I can give you something that hundreds of millions of good-looking and beautiful women combined. He turned and walked away.

Looking at the figure of the pigeon Saman returning to the center of the banquet hall, Zhang Chujiu thought depressedly: "What is the situation.

Inexplicably, was teased by a very rich and powerful 'pork chop girl' and then ridiculed.

Is it really good to directly invite 'sex communication' when we meet at the beginning of this meeting, the upper class of the Augustean civilization is too chaotic. ”

He was thinking wildly, when he suddenly found Ling Jianhong coming over, and asked bluntly after getting closer: "Corporal Zhang, the noble lady of the pigeon just invited you to a 'secret meeting', right?"

"If you say 'secret meeting' means 'going to bed,' that's right. Zhang Chujiu opened his mouth and said.

"You refused?" Ling Jianhong asked when she heard this.

"Of course I refused," Zhang Chujiu was surprised by Ling Jianhong's straightforwardness, and said a little inexplicably annoyed: "But such a private question, is it appropriate for you to ask like this, Director Ling Jian." ”

Ling Jianhong said indifferently: "In social situations, if unmarried men and women are interested in each other, it is normal for a 'secret meeting' to have a 'secret meeting' in 'Augustus', and there is nothing to make a fuss about."

However, your status is much lower than that of the pigeon lady, and if she takes the initiative to invite, if you refuse, you will seem very rude. ”

"I'm rude!" Zhang Chujiu said angrily and stunned: "I was eating and drinking by myself, and suddenly a woman who had never said a word came, want..."

"Alright, Corporal Zhang," Ling Jianhong interrupted Zhang Chujiu's dissatisfaction, "It's very rude to talk about the master at a drinking party.

I'm here to tell you that what you've just encountered is common at Augustus' social gatherings, so don't take it seriously to affect the level of the Battle Machine Competition. ”

Zhang Chujiu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said angrily: "I see."

I said that the head of the room, you left me aside at the beginning of the drinking party and went to talk to your friends, why did you suddenly come over and care about me.

Okay, okay, I was a veteran Realm explorer when I was in my home planet, and it is common to manipulate armed creations on the edge of life and death in actual combat, and I will not affect my strength because of a little thing. ”

"That's fine. Ling Jianhong nodded reassuringly when she heard this, "Then you can continue to eat and drink."

Before the start of the Battle Machine Arena, I'll come back to you. Ignoring Zhang Chujiu, he turned around and left.

"Attending a social gathering is like a change of personality.

There are one or two strange people, and they are really speechless. Zhang Chujiu watched Ling Jianhong leave, and silently thought in his heart, and once again inserted a piece of seafood with a knife, and put it in his mouth hatefully.