Chapter 230: Song and Wine (3)
Most of the ordinary people were lively and happy, and they immediately cheered, and most of the people's eyes were fixed on Meria's location.
Beauty city lord, this has never been seen in the history of the Deathfjord. Especially today's Merial is dressed quite beautifully, but there are also many young girls looking at Ron, these girls don't show a shy look, they look at Ron with their eyes are quite hot. If he can get the favor of this lord's lieutenant, then he is destined to have a noble status that everyone looks up to in the future.
Although Ron was not an otaku in his previous life, he didn't know much about this kind of ballroom dance, and in the face of Meria's burning gaze and the cheers of the people and soldiers around him, Ron had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk with Merial to the center of the square, his hands a little awkwardly wrapped around Meria's waist.
Seeing Ron's movements, the cheers and whistles around him grew louder and louder, as if they were going to blow the whole city of Boer into the air. The population also doesn't care much about who they are.
The music had already been remembered, Ron was still stunned, and Merial gently kicked Ron with her leg: "Stupid, here we go." ”
This kind of communicative dance, in fact, does not have a fixed melody and rhythm, the main thing is that everyone is relaxed, and even can add a lot of self-created movements, Merial is the first to kick out the slender calves, and Ron is a little stiff to dance to the music. Merial's singing and dancing level is far above Ron's, and as the music slowly enters the state, her dancing posture gradually becomes more beautiful, with her shoulders tucked, her chin shut, her arms covered, her back swinged, her knees loosened, her waist twisted, and her hips tilted. Every movement was so perfect that Ron next to him quickly couldn't find his presence...... Well, the only purpose of his existence is to give Merial as a support point for force.
"Stupid, you move!"
I don't know if it's because of the heat around the campfire or shyness, Meria's face turned red, and Ron couldn't help but look a little stupid.
Ron was also bitter in his heart, Meria's dance steps were still slow at first, and he could still find gaps in his footsteps, but as Meria got better, he had tried to avoid stepping on her feet.
The people below were originally a little joking, wanting to watch Ron's good show, but they didn't expect it to flow with the music. Meria completely dominated their attention. That beautiful dance, slender figure. The graceful figure makes them fascinated and dreamlike. Ron was tall and resolute, standing like a rock, while Merria was tall and slender like a phoenix through the woods, blooming with her beauty.
Will, Kirul, and they were not very interested in this kind of song and dance, and many soldiers only came with the intention of seeking sexual encounters and tasting barbecue and wine, but they did not expect to witness Meria's dancing, and they were all shocked and envious in their hearts. This lord of the castle is not only a good drinker in the wine field, but also has such a high attainment in dance and music.
I'm afraid that such a beautiful woman can only be matched by a powerful magician like Ron.
The rhythm of the music is getting faster and faster, just when Ron became a little embarrassed because he couldn't keep up with the rhythm, the music that arrived at ** slowly soothed, the tone suddenly changed, it became clear and melodious, and those who are familiar with the folk songs of the Duke of Hamp understand that this is a piece of music that tells the hazy feelings of men and women, but Ron and Merial are full of "foreigners" and don't know the meaning of this music.
Meria was attracted by the sound of the piano, and her dancing posture couldn't help but become lighter, and her ten fingers conjured up the most beautiful movements, slender calves, changing different postures, at this moment, she was no longer the knight who killed in cold blood on the battlefield, but a vibrant, vibrant elf.
"I didn't expect Mistress Merial to be such a beautiful woman. Saiana couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the two dancing around the campfire from a distance.
"I wish Ron-sama could be with Meria-sama. Galen laughed as he flipped the skewer in his hand.
"You can go dancing in a minute, don't barbecue here. Saiana said suddenly.
"Eh, didn't you say I couldn't go-"
"Nonsense, your dance partner, it can only be me!"
......
The music finally came to an end, Merial made a rather elegant closing move, and the whole square once again erupted in fierce applause, even those who did not know how to dance were completely conquered by Merial's dancing.
Meria's plump breasts rose and fell, and after some exercise, she looked even more cute, but it was Ron, who didn't skip twice from beginning to end.
Suddenly, Meria centered on the right hand that was grabbed by Ron, turned around lightly, and happened to be in a face-to-face state with Ron, the girl's eyes stared at Ron hotly, even Ron, couldn't help but blush, the girl in this world didn't seem to know how to hide her feelings at all.
The moment Ron's gaze aside, Ron felt a cold, moist touch on his face, and Merial stood on tiptoe and left a gentle kiss on Ron's face.
There was silence throughout the campfire, followed by deafening applause, and many of the beasts in the Eric Mountains fled in terror from the sudden loud noise.
Before Ron could come to his senses, Merial had quickly run back into the crowd.
Then it's the turn of the other boys and girls. The scene was even more lively.
Ron returned to his seat in a bit of a daze, his mind was a little confused now, what was the meaning of Meria's kiss just now? His eyes scanned around the crowd, trying to find Meria's figure, but to no avail, the girl also seemed to avoid him, asked several soldiers around, and they all said that they did not see Meria.
Soon, the staple of the evening, two large wild boars, was delivered to the center of the square.
I have to say that there are still many barbecue players in the Flying Eagle Army. Ron tasted the best piece of hind leg meat, the meat of the two wild boars was quite tender, but their seasoning was not rich, Ron only tasted some salt and peppers, but even so, the aroma brought in by the fat of the roast itself was quite good.
"Brother Ron, you must have had this drink with me. ”
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