The entry of the three did not seem to attract too many people's attention, and most of them only looked back a little before turning their eyes to the dancer. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The dancer is about thirty years old, and may still be quite beautiful when she is young, but now she is old, and the corners of her eyes have brought a few wisps of vicissitudes, and she is dancing the popular flagg minuet in the countryside, which is not often seen on the stage of the upper theater, it is cheerful, dexterous, and has a strong sense of rhythm, but because of the movement of lifting the skirt high to expose the dancer's thighs, it is denounced by the nobles as "low and flattering" But it can easily bring people upright, so it is loved by the common people, and now, it is often only really seen in the small country towns.

And at this moment in this tavern, the long skirt worn by this dancer is really too short, the original Flagg minuet requires the dance skirt almost completely covers the top of the feet, while her pleated skirt almost completely exposes the calves, as she suddenly lifts the corners of the skirt, the white thighs are also exposed, and some more hidden places can be glimpsed faintly.

As a result, the drinkers at the table were even more amused, and from time to time some drunken and rude fellows raised their hands to grab the corners of the woman's skirts, and the woman very skillfully turned away a few times, and there was a provocative and playful smile on her face. It can be seen that she is already very experienced in dealing with such things!

The large table that served as a stage was scattered with a few scattered copper coins, only two or three of which shimmered with a faint silver light.

It's not easy to live!

"Let's go!" Chriss, leading the two girls to the cubicle, and as he entered the door, a gold coin in his hand flew towards the large table.

There was a "ding" sound, and it was not even a splash in this noisy tavern, but the woman suddenly stopped, looked at the three Chris from a distance, and gave a deep salute.

"Ahem!"

Chris turned her head to see that it was Stiana, and when she saw Criss, she turned her face away.

Pandis also said in a low voice and viciously: "Don't look at that woman again!"

Chris was stunned for a moment and smiled wryly.

It's still noisy outside the bar, but it's much quieter in the cubicle, and the food here is really worthy of its signature at the door, the ordinary beaver is too fat to make it easy to get tired, but the chef of this hotel has come up with a solution to this problem: cook it in boiling oil, remove all the fat from its muscle fibers, and then go back to the pot with boiling water for a little while, remove the oily smell, and then get out of the pot, and then pour the sauce and chives prepared in advance, put it in the mouth and chew it slightly, it feels fragrant, crispy and smooth, very chewy。

Even in those high-end hotels, you can rarely see such a standard of cuisine.

As for the drink, the crops here are mainly rye, so the wine made from rye has the taste of beer from the past, but who has ever drunk beer that has been preserved for a few years?

After eating, the three of them walked out of the small door of the tavern, and the dancer before was standing at the door, saluting the three of them in a restrained manner: "My lord!"

"Hmm!" Chrissy nodded, and only when he got closer could he see that the woman's face was covered with a thick layer of powder, and she looked like she was thirty years old from a distance, and she was close to forty up close, and the smell of cheap perfume was so strong that Chris took a few steps outside.

"Thank you for your generosity!" the dancer glanced up at Chris, and quickly bowed her head humbly.

"That's nothing!" replied Kris faintly, without giving her a second glance, and walked towards the side door, which was supposed to be the place where the hotel had checked in.

The woman looked at Chris's face, didn't dare to say more, and didn't dare to keep up, so she just said in the same place: "Thank you, sir." ”

The three Chris had already walked through the door.

Although it was different from other rural towns, there were not many rooms in the hotel that could accommodate three or four people, so Stianna had to sleep in her own room.

After the bath, Pandice could not stand the fatigue of the day and the worries in his heart, so he lay down in bed early and fell asleep after a while.

Chris went outside, added a quick firewood to the fireplace in the drawing-room, and sat down on the sofa.

After a while, he sank his mind into his body.

The green Dou Qi source is the same as always, and the Dou Qi is still level six, but the magic pool in the brain domain is very different from before, and the round magic pool is also slowly rotating, and the qi element and earth element in it are clearly divided into half. What pleased Chris the most was that they were all in a liquid state.

Seventh level, this is the real step into the ranks of high-level magicians.

Chris pulled out his magic notebook.

The seventh-level cultivable magic, the earth type is the earth spur, and the air type is the thunderstorm.

The Ground Spike is actually a derivative skill of the Earth Thorn, and in terms of the elemental control ability of a Level 7 mage, it can easily adjust the continuous Earth Thorn protrusion in the range. However, if it is used purely for group attacks, this skill does not require much mental power control. As far as Chris is concerned, this skill is actually not as good as the most basic ground thorn, but it is better than nothing.

As for the seventh-level magic thunderstorm of the qi system, it was a surprise for Chris.

Wheel attack power, it is not as good as the sixth-level magic thunder and Chris's self-created mutated magic double thunderbolt ball, but it has a state attack that they don't have - stiffness.

Shocks the opponent's brain and ears with a strong air explosion, causing them to enter a brief state of absence.

Of course, this skill is still aimed at the opponent's mental power, and low-level magicians are naturally defenseless, and when targeting high-level magicians, the effect is naturally greatly reduced.

However, when fighting, the opponent's momentary distraction is to give himself a chance.

So, Chris was quite satisfied with the magic.

Moreover, the appearance of this magic also gave rise to another idea of Chris.

Chris opened his eyes, looked at the time, sighed, forget it, it's better to come back tomorrow to practice.

He extinguished the magic lamp and carefully went to bed.

The bed was filled with warmth, and the fragrance of Pandis's body, and Chris lay down gently beside her, hugging her.

Chris woke up early, he got up gently, the morning in the town was still a little cold, he carefully folded the quilt, Pandis opened his eyes in a daze, and said dimly: "... Chris..."

Chris leaned down and kissed her on the forehead and whispered, "Let's sleep a little longer." ”

"Hmm!" Pandis nodded slightly, closing his eyes again.

Chris walked out of the room.

(To be continued.) )