Chapter 5 Trade Fairs (5)
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I didn't expect that my own adults could tell a lie so naturally, and the bowl of fish soup was clearly cooked by the cook, and after the adults heated it with holy light, they paid attention to it temporarily, and then specially introduced it to Louis Fengxing.
Zhou Mo didn't seem to see Marloe-Chihui's anxious appearance at all, and continued to talk to Louis:
"I have long heard that the Prince of the Wind King is a young talent, and he is a rare young man of our human race, when he heard that His Royal Highness was seriously injured, Zhou Mo was really heartbroken, no, it took a lot of manpower and material resources to find this rare holy light fish for His Highness, I hope it can help His Highness, if I can do a little bit for His Highness's health, it will not be in vain Zhou Mo's hard work. ”
Louis Fengxing's face turned red when he said this, in the end, he was a young man who grew up under the care of the Wind King and had not been trained in strong winds and waves, thinking that he was still dissatisfied with Zhou Mo just now, and now that people were so dedicated to his injury, he couldn't help but feel guilty, and said ashamedly at the moment:
"Thank you Your Excellency Viscount for your care, this Holy Light Fish is really magical, Louis's heart was injured by that cold ice, and there is a strange source energy attached to the wound, preventing the vitality from repairing, and because the heart is extremely sensitive and fragile, it is not easy to expel this strange source energy, today I drank the Holy Light Fish Soup prepared by His Excellency the Viscount, and the injury actually showed signs of improvement, Louis wrote about His Excellency the Viscount here!"
After saying that, Louis Fengxing actually got up and bowed to Zhou Mo.
Zhou Mo smiled and accepted it calmly, just waved his hand and said:
"Your Highness's words are serious, your words are serious, since it is beneficial to His Highness's injury, Zhou Mo's efforts have not been in vain, so best, so best!"
Louis Fengxing straightened his waist, and when he saw the sincere smile on Zhou Mo's face, he couldn't help but feel more and more ashamed in his heart, and wanted to speak again, but he was stopped by the purple-robed old man who couldn't look at him by his side.
The purple-robed old man glanced at Zhou Mo with an unkind face, his Royal Highness was being played like an ignorant child, and his face was also gloomy.
"Your Excellency, Your Highness's injury, let's talk about it later, you have to trouble Your Excellency, His Royal Highness Chihui seems to have something to say!"
The purple-robed old man's words were nothing more than telling Zhou Mo that we swallowed this bait, but everyone is a smart person, and you don't want the lion to open his mouth widely, and by the way, he lifted out Marlo-Chihui to divert Zhou Mo's attention.
Zhou Mo smiled and nodded at the purple-robed old man, then turned his head to look at Marlo Chihui and asked:
"His Royal Highness Chihui is not satisfied with this fish, it's okay, just ask them to change it, Benjue also thought, although His Highness likes to eat fish and meat, but this unprepared rough thing, how can it get into the eyes of His Highness, come on, remove this eye-catching thing!"
Qian Shu waved her hand slightly, and her own maid stepped forward to take away the fish belly.
Marlo Chihui's face turned red, and he didn't know what to say, and under the table, his elbow hit the Yuan slave on the side.
This Yuan slave meant that the murder case must be Ma Luo Chihui, and hurriedly got up to drive away the maid who came over, and said to Zhou Mo with a smile:
"Lord Viscount, my Royal Highness didn't mean that, but I was just shocked by Your Excellency's tiger might, and I was still a little ignorant at this time. ”
Zhou Mo glanced at Yuannu, after coming to this world for so long, Zhou Mo saw the eunuch up close for the first time, of course, this world is called the inner servant.
Stretching out his right hand, Qian Shu served a cup of stewed meat soup just right, Zhou Mo gently took a sip of meat soup, and then looked at Yuan Nu, his voice became cold, and said:
"Oh, what does His Highness Chihui mean, and ask this chamberlain to convey it?"
In front of the main master, the inner servant also passed the word, this is the pomp that only the emperor has!
Yuan Nu has been in the Yuan Palace's palace for decades, and his ability to observe words and emotions has reached the point of perfection, how can he not hear the meaning of Zhou Mo's words, he didn't dare to speak anymore at the moment, bowed down and retreated in front of Marlo Chihui, and pinched his Royal Highness's waist and back hard!
Shocked by Zhou Mo's murderous aura, Emaro Chihui, who was unable to give up for a while, finally came back to his senses under the severe pain, and all kinds of things at the banquet passed through his mind like flowing water.
With a glint in his eyes, Marlowe Chihui threw away his fork, picked up a slice of fish in his hand, and threw it into his mouth, swallowing it in a few bites.
"Good fish, good meat, good taste, Marlo-Chihui, thanks to His Excellency the Viscount!"
As soon as his mind was clear, Marlo-Chihui no longer had the appearance that he couldn't speak, and his look was full of energy, and he looked at Zhou Mo's gaze, and his fierce color was fully revealed.
A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, looked at Zhou Mo, and said with three points of mockery:
"Thank you, Your Excellency Zhou Mo, Your Highness can have this training when you go out, if he achieves something in the future, he will definitely not forget what Your Excellency taught you today!"
The man in the battle helmet does not have the ability of the purple-robed old man, he can say it without revealing the mountains, but he can still make everyone understand, although this is also a turning point, but on this occasion, it is almost a direct telling Zhou Mo that after His Royal Highness inherits the throne of King Yuan, he will avenge today's revenge.
Chig-Naron sat in his seat, holding a bowl of sweet pastries intently, his blue eyes were extremely focused, but his ears were already erected, and he was constantly guessing Zhou Mo's reply in his heart.
Before leaving, my sister once said to him:
"Zhou Mo is a person who is not arrogant and arrogant, arrogant but not humiliated, but knows how to advance and retreat, knows the gains and losses, but there is also a square hardness in the sleekness, with your current wisdom, don't come to him, otherwise there will be no good fruit to eat!"
"Also, Zhou Mo, the most worthy of learning is his bearing, you can take a look at it, if you can get one or two, it will be a blessing!"
Chig-Naron had never heard her sister praise a man so much, and she had never seen her sister mention a man with that lingering sadness in her eyes.
At this time, Zhou Mo put down the delicate cup in his hand, and his crisp voice was a little resounding.
"Why wait for the future? Why don't His Royal Highness Chihui invite His Majesty Yuan to come now, this lord wants to know very much, how His Majesty Yuan will give advice!"
Zhou Mo raised his head, but his eyes drooped slightly, his eyes stared at the food on the table lightly, his voice was empty and lonely, but there was a trace of elegance that made people want to listen.
This kind of recklessness and arrogance without a trace of fireworks made Chig-Nalong's heart beat violently in an instant, and a trace of red swelled up on his originally white face in an instant!
Chig-Naron raised his head and looked at the young figure sitting on the main seat, not angry and arrogant, his throat rolled, and he had a faint premonition in his heart that the powerful sister of the man's public enemy in his own house, if he could be conquered, the man in front of him had the greatest hope!