Chapter Ninety-Two: The Feeding of Love
Su Ming followed everyone into the dining room, and as soon as he entered, he felt a hot breath, the fragrance of flowers mixed with the smell of meat, and the smell of sauce came to his face, and then he felt that his stomach bag was empty.
The life of the old aristocracy was indeed no different from that of the king, and the dining room for the banquet was enormous, with several long tables with a variety of delicacies.
The red lobster lies on a plate, and the shell is pried open from the midline, revealing the snow-white tender meat; Huge steaks are stacked on top of each other, freshly poured brown sauce flowing down the lines of the meat.
The attendants are constantly adding new dishes.
The candlelight left dazzling traces of light on the silver cover, and the crystal light strip hanging overhead reflected a faint light in the hazy mist; The decorative flowers on the table are arranged in an orderly manner; In front of each position is a tray folded in the shape of a bishop's hat, and next to it are knives, forks, and chopsticks.
And behind the chair stood a group of waiters on standby, and Su Ming didn't know what they were doing.
He sat down with everyone, Xia Xiaoyu decisively occupied the position next to Su Ming, and took the initiative to ask, "What do you want to eat, I'll get it for you?" ”
"Observe first, the aristocracy's way of eating may be different from that of the common people, and they can't lose their value."
"Cut~~ These people are just pretending, and they don't need to pay attention to them. If you really don't want to be seen by them, then I'll just feed you. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Xiaoyu stuck a piece of pork with a silver fork and sent it to Su Ming's mouth.
"Ah~~" Xia Xiaoyu opened her mouth to signal.
Su Ming stared at the other party's pink lips, swallowed his saliva, and then his eyes fell on the meat, hesitated for a while, and finally opened his mouth obediently: "Ah~"
"It's good, is it delicious?"
“…… Delicious. ”
"Do you want to eat that? I think it's delicious, so let's try it. ”
Xia Xiaoyu stood up, leaned over directly, brought a plate of vegetables diagonally opposite him and put it in front of him, then picked up a piece of meat and sent it to Su Ming's mouth.
"Is it delicious?"
"Hmm~ is it mutton?"
"Well, lamb." Xia Xiaoyu nodded and ate a piece herself.
After she finished eating it herself, she immediately instigated Su Ming to eat another lobster, and she dipped the lobster meat in a special sauce and sent it into Su Ming's mouth.
At this time, all the guests had not yet started to move their chopsticks, they chatted with each other enthusiastically, chatting before eating seemed to be the habit of the aristocracy, and only Su Ming was the only one in the audience, which made Su Ming feel very excited.
Xia Xiaoyu fed Su Ming another bite and smiled secretly.
Everything went as planned!
This plan was also successful, she first used the food to attract Su Ming's attention, then fed him a few bites, ate a little herself when introducing the dishes, and then immediately pulled the other party's attention back to other foods, and fed him again immediately while his behavioral inertia was still there!
And then...... Then she and Su Ming shared a pair of chopsticks!
Hehe~ It's perfect!
By the time Su Ming found out, they had been doing this for a long time, and he couldn't change what had happened, so in order to make himself feel better, he could only subconsciously lower his vigilance against her.
Then, she was able to recycle this method of establishing intimacy to constantly weaken Su Ming's vigilance, and at that time, Su Ming would not be able to refuse her.
After Su Ming was fed for a few minutes, people began to eat one after another, and Su Ming saw that the people next to him also began to use chopsticks, so he refused Xia Xiaoyu's feeding and began to be self-reliant.
During the meal, Su Ming noticed the old man sitting at the top of the long table, and he was curious why such an old man would sit on that kind of main seat.
The old man was very old, thin as a battered monkey in a zoo, and the hair on his head was almost gone, with only a few white hairs combed obliquely, maintaining his last stubbornness.
His hands were like withered branches, his back hunched like a turtle, and anyone who looked at it knew that half of the old man's feet had stepped into the coffin, but his bloodshot eyes were bright and shining, as if his spirit was still in the prime of his life.
"That is the previous head of the Ye family, that is, Ye Feng's father Ye Ming, I heard that it was very powerful before, and the rating of the ability level was A, and with some special use method, it can achieve a destructive power close to that of an S-level offensive ability.
But it is said that once he overused it, and as a result, his body aged many years early. Xia Xiaoyu said on the side.
Su Ming nodded, looked at the people at the long table, and said softly, "What about Flora?" Where did she go? ”
"Why do you keep remembering her? She might have gone to talk to that Lance, why do you care about her so much? Xia Xiaoyu said dissatisfied.
"I don't remember her, don't worry about it." Su Ming said speechlessly, "I just want her to introduce me, and now I don't even know how to talk to those nobles!" ”
“…… You wait here, I'll help you find it. Xia Xiaoyu was silent for a moment, then stood up and said.
"You're so nice." Su Ming said.
Xia Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "I'...... Of course I'm fine! ”
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While Su Ming was still attending the banquet at the Ye family, Flora had already followed Lance out of the Ye family's castle and came to Lance's residence.
"This is where I live, what do you think?"
Lance opened the door to the villa, walked briskly to the living room, and opened the curtains to show Flora the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
He was so happy, it was the first time that Flora had come to his place, and she had offered it.
Flora walked to the window and looked at the moon in the sky, the hazy moonlight gilding her long dress with a layer of silver gray, and the blue crystal hair ornament on her golden hair glowed.
Lance, who was standing aside, was stunned, and he looked at the woman who would soon become his wife, and he was completely drunk.
"Lance, moonlight...... It's beautiful. Flora looked at the moon and muttered to herself, her eyes deep.
Lance followed Flora's gaze to the moon in the sky and sighed, "Yes, the moonlight is really ......."
Flora suddenly turned, twisted around and threw a fist on Lance's chin!
……
How do I ...... How did you pass out?
Am I not looking at the moon with Flora?
Flora...... By the way, what about Flora?
Lance woke up, his jaw still aching, but he finally regained consciousness.
He struggled to open his eyes and found himself firmly tied to the chair with a knot of rope, with Flora sitting across from him.
Flora stared at him quietly, her eyes a little terrifying.
Lance's first instinct was that he had done something wrong and made the other party unhappy.
He knew that he had a bad temper, so he thought that Flora might still be angry with him, after all, he was really too impulsive last time.
Although if you think about it carefully, you know that you will not be tied to a chair like this just by making the other party unhappy, but Lance does not notice this at all.
"Why, why are you tying me up? Don't...... Are you still angry about what happened last time? ”
As soon as Lance spoke, Flora's tears flowed.
"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry for you. ”