Chapter 322: Comfortable! Enjoy!
It is still the residence of the Holy Family of Musgarud.
Vivian was lying naked in the hot spring pool, with his back against the wall, and behind him, two maids were helping him knead his shoulders, with moderate strength and soft touch, so that Vivian couldn't help but close his eyes and moan very comfortably.
"Brother Vivian, how's it going? Is my hot spring comfortable? This is the pure natural hot spring water on the Red Earth Continent, and it was because of this that the Tianlong people established the ancient city of Pangu in this area. Beside Vivian, Musgarud said with a smile as he shook his glass of red wine.
"Natural?"
Vivian blinked when he heard this, and said in his heart, Could it be that there is a volcano under this red earth continent?
But if you think about it, it seems reasonable, the stone walls are already red like that, and it is really possible that it is volcanic rock.
"After taking a bath and eating a good meal, I'll take you to my recreation room to play, do you know mahjong? This is a board game that has recently been brought to Mary Joy from the Navy, and it takes four people to play together, which is fun! ”
When Musgarud said about mahjong, the look in his eyes was excited, and it was clear that he had been addicted to this game lately.
And Wei Wei'an, who heard this word, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
He wondered, could he not know what this thing was, in the world of mahjong, strictly speaking, it could be said that he had invented it.
Speaking of which, he also just promoted this entertainment activity in the Navy Headquarters some time ago, but he didn't expect it to really make countless people addicted, and now it's almost impossible for you to see half a person on the training ground of the base when it's time to get off work.
All the soldiers went to play mahjong in the formation game, and it was normal to skip dinner or something, and even played all night until the next morning exercise, so that in the end, they were directly tired and collapsed on the track in the training ground.
It is precisely because of this that the Warring States, which really can't stand it, have to issue a new naval order: except for weekends and two days off, the whole army is not allowed to gather to play mahjong, even if it is other card games, and those who violate the order will be directly deducted one month's salary.
But Rao is like this, and there are still people who secretly gather people late at night and secretly rub mahjong tiles in the bedroom of their mansion, so that they are caught by the patrolling soldiers, and then directly deduct their wages.
This night, not only did I lose money playing cards, but even my salary was deducted, and I have to say that this lesson is really ruthless enough.
After soaking comfortably in the hot spring pool, it was still a while before dinner was ready, so Saint Musgarud took Vivian to visit the second and third floors of his house.
In addition to the bathrooms on the second floor, there are entertainment rooms, shooting rooms, and dance halls, among which the facilities in the entertainment room are basically all kinds of card tables, which may be more appropriate to describe as a casino.
The shooting room is a place to practice shooting, and the dance hall is used most of the time for parties.
In addition, the third floor is naturally the bedroom of Musgarud Saint.
The room in which the Sanctuary of Musgarud lived was about five to six hundred square meters, and the bed in the middle of the room alone was large enough to accommodate more than twenty people on it.
What? You ask, would you be afraid to fall asleep alone at night in such a big bed?
Who told you that the Musgarud Holy Church slept alone?
Maybe the beds are full every night?
Glancing at the rooms on the third floor where all kinds of "servants" lived in addition to this bedroom, Vivian couldn't help but sigh in his heart: If only he could live another life and be reborn as a Celestial Dragon.
This kind of life like a fairy eating and waiting for death, but he has dreamed of it since he was a child.
"Lord Musgarud, dinner is ready, please go to the dining room on the first floor."
At the same time, two maids emerged from the corridor on the third floor, reminding Vivian and Musgarud in a soft voice.
"Okay, here we go."
Musgarud Saint waved his hand, then looked at Vivian and said, "Brother Vivian, let's go, let's eat." ”
Vivian: "Let's go." ”
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Grilled fish, grilled fish, boiled fish, lobster, king crab, pufferfish, scallops, sashimi... A large amount of seafood is placed at the front of the table, and it is stuffed to the fullest, and it is simply appetizing to look at.
"There are twenty seafood dishes alone?"
In addition, oden, tamagoyaki, miso soup, udon, soba, sukiyaki, sushi, plum wine...
Vivian counted roughly, and there were fifty-two dishes in total, and the portions were quite a few.
Subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and he couldn't help but ask, "So much, can you finish eating?" ”
"It's okay, we'll eat the leftovers, and the servants and slaves at home will help with it." Mustard Mustard replied with a smile.
Unlike other Draconians, under normal circumstances, slaves and servants are only worthy of eating some "pig food", that is, the Draconians use it to feed pets or feed pigs and sheep, while Muskarud Saint will always ask the chef to cook many more meals, and finally give it to his servants to solve it on their own on the grounds that they can't finish it.
Because of this, under the care of Musgarud Saint for a long time, the people in the villa naturally have a good impression and respect for Musgarud Saint.
"Normally, I eat a maximum of thirty dishes by myself, but today you came, so let them make a little more."
As he spoke, Musgarud took the lead in reaching out his fork and forking a fish onto the plate in front of him, and then began to chew and swallow slowly.
Seeing this, Wei Wei'an naturally picked up the fast son, and after the maids standing on both sides carefully tied the napkins for him, he officially began to gobble up his mouth.
No way, he hadn't eaten for a whole day, he was so hungry that when he smelled the aroma of this meal, he naturally couldn't help but move his index finger.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
After tasting one or two bites of each dish, Vivian suddenly fell silent.
Anyway, it's really delicious...
But compared to making it yourself, it always feels like there's a little less flavor in it.
Is it because his accomplishments in cooking have reached the grandmaster level, so he can always find fault with other people's cooking?
He thought to himself.
"What's the matter, Brother Vivian, is the food not delicious? You know, the chef in my mansion was the most famous sea restaurant owner in the South China Sea."
He didn't say a word, the most famous sea restaurant owner in the South China Sea was caught by pirates and sent to the population auction house, and was bought by his father at a high price, and since then he has become his family's royal chef.
In this moment, more than 20 years have passed.
About an hour later, Vivian, who was full of wine and food, was wiping his mouth and gently stroking his round belly, but at this time, Musgarud Saint suddenly spoke: "By the way, Brother Vivian." ”
"What's wrong?"
"Recently .. Is the Revolutionary Army going to war against the world government? ”
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