It was more than twelve o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Lawson loaded a pair of more professional barbecue tools, a variety of fresh meats, and some blankets onto the plane, and then quickly sailed to the agreed islands and reefs.

They arrived at the ground in advance, carefully cleaned and leveled the surface of the reef with disintegration, and finally spread a layer of cashmere cushion carpet soaked in seawater, and then set up the grill.

Finally, an easel was placed on the side and a special waterproof oil painting material was placed.

Not long after he was ready, there was a surging sound on the edge of the reef, and Lord Fischl, dressed in a pink scarlet fishskin coat, arrived on time.

Behind her were two shorter mermaids, both of whom were pretty girls, holding a lot of clothes in their hands, and judging by their temperament and clothing, they should be Fischl's maids.

Fischl nodded in satisfaction when he saw the cleared reef and the velvet carpet.

"I have a heart."

So he got down from the waves, curled his tail and sat on the blanket, like a lady of a noble woman.

She looked at the barbecue grill in front of her curiously: "What kind of barbecue did you eat today?" ”

"I have prepared a lot of fresh meat, including edelweiss rabbit leg meat, beef tenderloin, wild goose leg meat, lamb rib meat, lamb tenderloin, grizzly bear meat, etc., there are more than a dozen kinds."

Fischl's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he praised from the bottom of his heart: "Ah, what an abundance of food on the land. ”

Rosen began to introduce the wine he had brought with him.

"There are also many types of wine this time, there are more than a dozen kinds of sparkling ale alone, including oats, rye, winter wheat, summer wheat, purple wheat, and so on."

"In addition, there are some other wines, such as moonshine wine from the north, jade wine from the east, golden wine from the middle border, and so on."

Rosen put all kinds of drinks on the table one by one, there were more than twenty kinds of drinks, it was almost like a drinking party, and Fischl's eyes were dazzled.

"Can you landallers drink so much wine?"

Rosen said: "Ordinary people can only drink a few of them, but I am a lord and have some resources at hand, so I brought a few more to see which wine meets your taste." ”

"Of course, I personally don't like to drink alcohol, because it can confuse my will and affect my spell casting."

Fischl nodded in agreement, "What you said is not wrong, but compared to the wonderful feeling of good wine, this side effect is not worth mentioning at all." ”

She pointed to a bottle that was as blue as the sea and said, "This wine is beautiful in color, what is it called?" ”

"Oh, it's called Kiss of the Sea, it's made from dark blue grapes that are a specialty of Baisha City, so it's also called dark blue wine."

"Good name, give me a drink."

Rosen poured her half a glass.

Fischl sat with a blanket in his left hand and a wine glass in his right hand, curled up and began to savor the wine.

After tasting it, she sighed contentedly, and the fishtail patted gently on the velvet blanket to express her opinion.

"Barbecue and fine wine are probably the greatest inventions of the landers."

Rosen smiled: "The lord's words are quite poetic, and they can be recorded in the storybook as a literary eye." ”

"Oh, how do you write that?"

Rosen laid out the roast first and let Fischl choose, who took a closer look and chose the beef tenderloin.

Lawson roasted the beef over the fire and said as he roasted it.

"One sunny afternoon, under the blue sky, in the blue sea, the sea breeze is like a mother gently touching the child's hand."

"The wise and beautiful Lord Fischl sat leisurely on the reef with a crystal wine glass, and expressed his wise opinion of the people of the land."

It's still the same thing, but when Rosen says it in a gentle tone, it seems to be endowed with a peculiar literary color, which makes people unconsciously produce a very beautiful imagination, even better than the reality that is happening.

Fischl's eyes were a little misty, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Ah~~ Your landers' means of passing time are really clever~ A few simple words make me feel like I have a dream of life."

Gently placing the crystal wine glass at his side, the mage picked up a piece of rabbit leg meat, followed the example of Lawson, soaked it in the spice for a while, and then roasted it on the charcoal fire.

After a while, the aroma of barbecue came out, and not only Fischl had a great appetite, but the two mermaid servants behind him were also greatly attracted to attention, and it was difficult to keep calm.

Rosen looked at Fischl's barbecue and knew that the heat was not right, so he handed over his grilled beef tenderloin and took the rabbit leg meat in the other party's hand.

"Lord, I'll help you."

During the exchange, the two fingers touched lightly.

Rosen felt that the other party's fingers were cold, not cold, but slightly lower than the human body temperature.

It is still warm blood, but the basal body temperature is one or two degrees lower than that of people.

Fischl directly expressed his feelings: "Is the blood of the landers really hot, is it because they are afraid of the cold?" ”

"Landers are indeed more afraid of the cold, but as long as they wear enough clothing, they can keep warm, and they can be found even in the northernmost frosty places."

Fischl took a bite of the beef tenderloin, tasted it, and then spoke.

"It tastes even better than yesterday, it's tender, smooth and soft, it's really delicious."

She ate a few bites, and the remaining half was divided among the two maids behind her.

After the two maids bent down and saluted first, they respectfully took it and ate it, although their expressions were still calm because of the restraints of etiquette, but their eyes became very bright.

Fischl continued the previous topic: "Landers, do you have to get dressed?" ”

"Not necessarily, if it's summer, you'll wear very little."

"Oh, is there a time when you don't wear it?"

After speaking, Fischl showed a hint of curiosity on his face: "I'm just curious about the appearance of you landers, my sea fishman slave said that your appearance is very strange. ”

Lawson didn't expect the topic to come to this point, and he didn't know how to say it for a while, so he could only smile awkwardly.

"The bodies of each race are naturally different, and they are not weird."

"You're right."

Fischl took the rabbit leg meat again and ate it with relish: "But I'm still curious, can you show me the body of a lander?" ”

Rosen said, "I'll draw it for you." ”

"Why paint? It's not cold today, so you just take off your clothes and show me. ”

“.”

Fischl took the initiative to take another glass of oatmeal sparkling wine and drank it, took a big sip, and said: "Everyone is curious about the alien body, but fair trade is the basic law of the world. So, you show me, and I'll naturally show you my body too. ”

Seeing that she is so persistent, and indeed far superior to Lawson in strength, it is not a good thing to go against the will of the other party too much.

Maybe the other party will rise up and directly lose the clothes on his body.

That would be unseemly.

Rosen simply took off his clothes and showed off the body of the landman.

After the display, he quickly put it on again: "Is the lord curious now?" ”

Fischl nodded and expressed his opinion.

"It's completely different from what I imagined, and it's really a strange lander in Guli. With so much baggage on you, it's no wonder you can't swim fast in the sea. ”

Soon, when she was full, she said, "According to your request yesterday, I brought more than a dozen sets of clothes, which can be worn in rotation." I hope that for every outfit, I will draw at least one picture. ”

Rosen also suggested: "Do you want to try the clothes of the landers?" ”

"Oh, did you bring it?"

"Some streamer silk upper body clothes. As for the lower body, I couldn't find a suitable one for a while. ”

"Then let's talk about it next time, I like to wear a suit, otherwise it won't be perfect."

"As you wish."

Rosen walked behind the easel and began to paint, and soon drew a picture of the Lord drinking.

Take it down and give it to Fischl to admire.

Fischl looked left and right, and couldn't get enough of it for several minutes: "Ah~ You are really a master of painting, and you can always give me a huge surprise." ”

After speaking, she turned her head to the maid behind her and said, "Serve me to change clothes." ”

Then he said to Rosen, "You can take this opportunity to look at my body." Don't worry about offending me, you're alien, and I never mind alien eyes. ”

Lawson didn't really have anything to look at.

In his opinion, it is nothing more than a dolphin-like lower body, but more slender and delicate than a dolphin, and then the upper body of a human woman.

He's seen it all, so naturally he's not curious.

But he vaguely felt that there was an element of narcissism in the character of this mermaid lord.

She seemed to feel very proud of her body, and in this case, if she showed disdain, she was afraid that she would be annoyed.

Therefore, he watched unscrupulously.

After looking at it for a while, I found that I guessed correctly, the lower body of the mermaid is not very different from that of a dolphin, it is a large fish tail that is smooth and supple.

But it's not all the same.

Dolphins have completely smooth skin all over their bodies, but mermaids still have many human features, such as plump hips and decorative hairs that don't seem to be necessary.

After Fischl had changed into a new outfit, Rosen sat down, looking for an angle to continue painting.

Fischl asked, "Land man, what do you think of my body?" ”

Rosen commented as he painted: "I think it's beautiful. ”

At this time, smart people will not say that it is not good-looking, but then again, it is indeed good-looking.

Fischl was a little incredulous: "Is it a compliment on me, or is it true?" ”

"Honestly."

"Why?"

It's easy to find reasons, but it's hard to find reasons that convince the other party.

After all, it is an alien race, and synaesthesia is much weaker than that of the same race.

But Rosen was prepared.

"The reason is that your body is perfectly in line with the golden ratio and is nature's most outstanding creation."

"The golden ratio?"

Rosen began to explain.

"It's a mathematical concept, which is to look at the most harmonious and beautiful ratio, about 0.618 uh, do you know the mathematics of the landers?"

"Don't underestimate people, our people also have mathematics."

Rosen went on to explain: "We landers believe that the belly button is a golden ratio, and the ratio of the lower body to the length is 0.618, which is perfect, and you just fit. ”

Fischl was really attracted to it, began to take a closer look at himself, and then nodded in surprise.

"Ah~It's amazing~"

Rosen gave seven or eight more phenomena that exist in nature and are in line with the golden ratio.

This greatly increased the persuasiveness of his words.

He coaxed this mermaid lord to bloom, and his eyes softened a lot.

After that, Fischl really took the trouble to change all his clothes, and Rosen kept drawing.

Luckily, he's very fast, and the new paint used for waterproofing is almost quick-drying, so a painting can be finished in just ten minutes.

He continued to paint until three o'clock in the afternoon, when Rosen drew one last painting with no clothes on.

"Lord, this is for you as a souvenir."

When Fischl saw it, he blushed, but he put it away and praised it from the bottom of his heart.

"Not bad~ I'm very happy with your painting."

"And when is the next barbecue?"

Rosen thought for a moment: "Although barbecue is delicious, it is not good for your health to eat it often. So, three days later, right? ”

"Why don't you do it tomorrow?"

"Okay, the old time, one o'clock in the afternoon?"

"Good~"

Fischl smiled happily and asked the maid to hand Lawson a jet-black fluorescent stone wrapped in a thick layer of seaweed.

"Yesterday, I saw that you were interested in the Doom Fluorescent Stone, and I felt that you should have an enemy to deal with, so I brought you a piece."

Rosen was overjoyed, but corrected him seriously: "No, I'm not dealing with enemies, I'm just very interested in the unknown and want to study it well." ”

Fischl nodded: "It's even better to feel that you're telling the truth, after all, I don't like a narrow-minded lander." ”

Then she returned to the sea with two maids and a large stack of waterproof paintings.

"I won't paint tomorrow, and when I'm barbeging, you can tell me some stories about the landers, okay?"

"No problem."

Fischl walked away satisfied.

Lawson also turned back to the plane, but instead of taking the things back from the reef, he made a hole in the reef and carefully stored them.

He then flew back to the Governor's Palace.

When the plane left, the waves flashed next to the reef, and Fischl resurfaced, sat on the reef, dipped his big tail in the seawater, and shook it.

At the same time, he held his chin in his hands, tilted his head slightly, and his eyes did not blink, watching the plane go away.

"The world on land seems to be interesting."

(End of chapter)