Chapter 730: Repeated Amnesia
The mustache of the Locklac Guild is very different from other cities.
In Minagard, in Dondoruma, in Melchita, or in any of the other large city halls, Gordon would refer to the administrators only by words like "Mr. President" and "Mrs. President."
And in the face of this mustache, Gordon came out as a "brother who will be the president" of a generation.
In fact, he had already noticed the figure of the other party secretly approaching with the cat's waist, but since this little old man wanted to greet everyone in a "surprise" way, let him be.
At the long table, Gordon moved to Hayatta, making room for the mustache president.
However, the old fellow did not mean to sit down at once, but walked around the long table for half a circle, and came to the maid lady in the eyes of everyone.
"Mmmm......."
The mustache will have a funny mustache, and he looks very tangled.
The professional maid lady tried to keep her eyes on it, not to drift away from the little old man on her lap.
Two seconds later, the mustache shook his head and said, "No, not very good, the fabric workmanship of this maid's outfit is first-class, and the straight chest line and slender waist are highlighted."
But the skirt of this conservative design is also too boring, and it does not outline the attractive thigh curves of this young lady at all!
Miss maid, listen to me, how about cutting off three-quarters of the hem of this long skirt that is in the way? Two-thirds of them will do! ”
In the face of such teasing, the maid blushed and clenched her little fists to keep her calm.
Gordon Hayataanhill and the three of them covered their faces together, and Feng Ying, who first came into contact with President Mustache, was stunned, this is x harassment, right?
The third princess, who didn't quite understand what the bearded old man meant, looked at the brother next to her, but the second prince pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.
"Bang!"
Before the mustache president stretched out his claws and sneaked into the hem of the maid's skirt, Maridan's fist slammed into the top of his head like a hammer.
There was a muffled sound, and the mustache grown, who was no taller than Maridan's waist, simply fainted.
Maridan sneered and withdrew her fist, bowing her head apologetically at the third princess, "I'm sorry, the president's wife just went out to buy and gave this old guy a chance to play hooligan."
The Acting President apologizes to you, and, well, this is just a personal matter for the President, not the Guild or local customs. ”
Miss Prima, the escort lady who is the actual leader of several members of the royal family, nodded with a subtle expression.
I've heard that the president of the Locklac Guild has a "funny personality" and "informal manners", so that's what it means.
Mariedan was still measured, threw the mustache president on the long table, and casually took half a glass of ale from the next table and poured it, and the mustache president sat up "rubbing".
He looked around in confusion, "Who am I, and why am I here?" Did I just get hit by a dragon car? ”
"Okay, okay, elder brother, don't play tricks."
Gordon reluctantly handed a handkerchief to the other party, and asked the old guy who tried to pretend to be amnesiac to wipe the wine on his face, "Let's introduce them first, these are ......"
Without waiting for Gordon to finish his introduction, the mustache chief wiped his face, jumped off the table, took off his small round hat full of national characteristics, and said with a serious face: "His Royal Highness the Second Prince of the Kingdom, His Royal Highness the Third Princess, the distinguished guests came to Locklac, and it was rude to not be able to welcome them from afar.
We've got the best rooms in advance and we're going to do everything we can to make your desert trip a perfect one. ”
Feng Ying's face was incredulous, "Do you know them?" No, you know they're coming? That you still flirt with other people's maids? ”
The mustache president looked at Feng Ying, with just the right amount of confusion on his face, and a single look of "Little girl, what are you talking about, why don't I understand at all, it may be that I have lost my memory by the dragon car".
Feng Ying looked at Hayatta pleadingly, she had never seen such a scoundrel old fellow.
Hayata, who is also a woman, is also a little dissatisfied with the hooliganism of the mustache chief, and if it hadn't been for Maridan's iron fist to stop her, the old fellow would have lifted the maid's skirt.
"Anyway, I haven't seen the president's wife for a long time, and we'll meet in a while, so we must have a good chat about what we saw today." Halfata smiled.
"I'm sorry, Miss Maid! In order to compensate for the mental loss, I will make an apology! ”
President Mustache bowed decisively and admitted his mistake, but he made Miss Maid a little overwhelmed.
As the de facto leader of the trading city of Locklac, Mustache looks like a bad old man with no shape, but in fact he is a real big man.
It's normal for such a big man to take care of the face of the royal family, but apologize directly to himself, the little maid?
The mustache's eyes lit up, "How about the silk robes that are Locklack's specialty?" Smooth, close-fitting, cool on the body, the most comfortable without underwear, the light fabric will be directly attached to the skin under the effect of static electricity, the wind blows hehehehe"
"Bang!"
The perverted old man fainted again neatly.
This time it was Hayatta who shot, "oil and salt don't enter."
Gordon was a little numb, probably because the president's wife was not in the assembly hall, and today's mustache president seemed to be extremely unable to control himself.
I didn't know if he continued like this, he would be able to take a few punches from the huntress who shot out angrily.
Another glass of wine poured down, another feigned amnesia, and in order to avoid an infinite loop of this scene, Gordon grabbed the old guy before he could talk again, grabbed him by the shoulders and turned him to face him.
"Brother Elder, do you know that the prince and the princess are coming?" Gordon was curious about it.
"yes." Touching the high, swollen bag on the top of his head, the mustache leader finally became more serious, "Their father sent me a letter to help take care of it."
I didn't expect you to come too, such a big deal? Hire a whole team of high-ranking hunters as escorts when you go on a trip? ”
"We're not guards, we're here for a vacation, Feng Ying, oh, it's the little girl you haven't seen and the third princess girl who are friends, so you invited them to come with us." Gordon explained.
"Oooh!" The little old man glanced at Feng Ying a few times, but he didn't say anything disrespectful, "This kid is the fourth person in your silver edge, so young." ”
"Hey, hey." Feng Ying, who couldn't stand the praise, began to be silly.
Seeing that they looked like they were about to talk, Miss Prima cleared her throat, "Ahem, Mr. President, is the guest room ready?" ”
The mustache grew back to his senses, "You're here, eight people, a little more than I thought, and I'd like to figure out how to arrange it appropriately." ”
The little old man swept over Gordon and Hayatta, who were sitting together, "Well, it's the peak season, and the number of vacant rooms is relatively tight. ”
The tone of the sentence was too subtle to the ears of those who cared, and Gordon tried to pretend not to hear it, Anhill cast an encouraging and supportive look at the president, and Hayatta squinted at the president.
This old guy is going to do something.
"First of all, there is only this one of the most luxurious large suites, with an excellent view, a panoramic view of the lake, and can accommodate four people!" President Mustache emphasized the word "four".
"The concubine is going to live in that ja!" The third princess raised her chin.
The guard lady glanced at the hunters with different looks, and had some suspicions in her heart, but it had nothing to do with her, and it didn't matter.
"As the princess's personal guard, we definitely want to be together, and so is the maid, Feng Ying needs to take care of the princess with me in shifts, so the four of us are here.
Oh yes, the two-headed tooth hound has to be with us too, so it's safer. I mean, it's safer. ”
The mustache chief nodded with a smile, looked at the remaining three men and one woman, and added, "There are no more parent-child rooms that can accommodate three people, and there are no more empty rooms in single rooms."
There is a deluxe double room, and you can assign it yourself? ”
The second prince raised his hand and cheerfully proposed, "The three of us are in one room, and we just have to talk about hunting all night!" How about Miss Hayatta staying alone in a double room? ”
(End of chapter)