"Oh, I'm full, I can't eat any more."

After eating three sets of meals alone, An Jie said with her little belly in her hands.

I don't know, I'm afraid I thought she was the kind of bird who said she was full after a few bites.

Jiang Yan slowly tasted this unique "worship square cake", and nodded and said:

"It's a fun dessert...... Let's go back and make a replica."

"Huh? Are you sure? Then I'm going to add osmanthus candy to it."

"You can add whatever you like, and it's sure to be delicious with some chocolate sauce."

"Uh-huh, there are a lot of other desserts in this tavern, you can pack some and take them back to taste, they all taste great, and many people even come for desserts."

Indeed, as An Jie said, the most amazing thing in this tavern is actually the desserts.

In addition to the "Worship Square Cake" and "Candied Lemon Ice Cream" that the two of them just ate.

Jiang Yan also saw that basically every guest had at least one plate of various desserts on the table.

There is a "cream cheese roll" filled with sweet ricotta cheese in a crispy deep-fried tubular cookie.

There are "fried puffs" sprinkled with silver-white icing, which are soft and fluffy, and look like a Christmas atmosphere.

There is a "jam cream pie" topped with black cherries and stuffed with syrup filling and cream egg mixture.

What's even more amazing is that most of the customers in this tavern are middle-aged and elderly men, except for An Jie.

It's the kind of drinker who looks rough at first glance, and there are all kinds of wine glasses on the table.

But these unkempt-looking, unkempt drinkers have a soft spot for girly desserts, which is a spectacle.

Of course, these desserts are said to be made by the bar owner, which is also a bit outrageous.

Anyway, Jiang Yan is hard to imagine the scene of the one-eyed, one-legged, murderous middle-aged uncle making desserts in the back kitchen.

It's just that although the desserts in this "Executioner's Tavern" are delicious, the tavern is a tavern after all.

Naturally, this kind of place can't be very quiet, but it's actually very noisy.

One by one, the drinkers are here to push their glasses and change their glasses, even eat and drink, laugh and scold.

While venting their grievances in their usual work and life, they talked about some interesting things that had happened recently.

Just near the corner where Jiang Ember and An Jie were sitting, the conversation of several men in their thirties attracted the attention of the two.

"I say, the engagement ceremony of the future Pope is less than eight days away, and it must be very lively at that time."

"It's not just that then, it's already very lively now, and I heard that there are still people coming from all over the world."

"That's right, it's rare to have such a grand engagement ceremony, and Martina's wedding ceremony was much worse before, as if no one cared."

"Of course, that eldest lady has a short temper, and that arrogant expression makes people feel angry when they look at it, where can she compare with His Highness Dorothy."

"I heard that she was still unmarried and pregnant at the time, and the Governor's Mansion could only marry someone out in a hurry, so naturally there was no way to do it."

The drinkers were talking about the anecdotes about the engagement ceremony, and these words naturally reached the ears of Jiang Yan and An Jie.

Jiang Ember had heard that Martina, who was called the eldest lady, was An Jie's eldest sister, that is, the governor's eldest daughter.

Judging from the comments of these drinkers, it seems that they are not very friendly to Martina either, and even speak very ugly words.

So much so that An Jie couldn't help frowning slightly when she listened to it, and it seemed a little unpleasant.

After sensing her unhappiness, Jiang Yan whispered to her:

"Why don't we get out of here, it seems a little noisy."

"It's okay...... Listen again, and maybe you'll hear any useful clues?"

It's been a long time since I've heard my own big

When it came to my sister, An Jie was actually more emotional than angry.

Among the three eldest ladies in the Governor's Palace, An Jie is a naturally wicked person, and the eldest sister Martina has a bad reputation among the people.

The reason for all this is naturally unknown to outsiders, but An Jie does.

She knew that since she was very young, Dorothy had been influencing Martina behind her back.

That vicious woman is very affectionate with her sister on the surface, but in fact she has always regarded her as a roadblock for herself.

So I'm always trying my best to induce my sister to do stupid things in various places.,At the same time spread all kinds of bad gossip.。

Martina is straightforward and unscheming, so she is always led by Dorothy's nose.

Even some actions against Anjie are often guided by Dorothy.

So compared to hatefulness, An Jie felt even more sorry for this eldest sister, who was actually played with by her sister to such a point.

Just as An Jie was thinking this, the topic of the four drinkers not far away suddenly turned around and turned to herself.

"Hey, the Governor's Mansion is also full of disasters and difficulties, among the three sisters, His Royal Highness Dorothy is a normal person, and the other two are not very good."

"In that case, Martina is much stronger than the woman, at least barely like a human being, not a mad dog."

"Don't say that, Miss Anjie has been sent to study in other places, and it is estimated that it has become a lot more normal now."

"Will she become normal? What are you kidding, the woman had to go up and kick a dog when she saw it on the road, and she was so vicious in her bones."

......

Regarding the comments of these drinkers on An Jie, Jiang Yan had actually expected it a long time ago.

That's why he wanted to take An Jie to leave early, so as not to hear some bad comments and make his mood worse.

It's just that to Jiang Yan's surprise, An Jie didn't have any expression at all after hearing these words.

Hiss...... She's been said that, isn't she angry?

As if sensing Jiang Yan's strange gaze staring at him, An Jie pouted:

"You must be wondering why I'm not angry, right?"

「...... Hmm."

"The reason is very simple, because I'm used to it, and since I'm used to it, I naturally won't be angry because of this little thing."

An Jie raised her chin and raised her eyebrows at the four drinkers over there, looking indifferent.

Compared with the emotional changes caused by others talking about her eldest sister before, when the topic talked about An Jie, she didn't have any waves about it.

It should be said that I am used to it, or I am numb.

Since Anjie was very young, similar remarks have been appearing throughout the Holy Capital.

If she gets angry every time she hears something like this, then An Jie's life will only be filled with anger.

At this time, An Jie picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the somewhat inferior bitter ale, and said with a smile:

"So as long as it's not a provocation in front of me, I won't take this level of back-of-the-scenes discussion to heart, just say it."

Speaking of which, it's a good thing that An Jie can be so generous to this kind of encounter.

But looking at her casual smile, Jiang Yan felt a burst of sadness.

Hiss...... Call.

So he picked up his glass, stood up, and turned and walked in the direction of the four.

"Huh? What are you doing?"

"Just sit down when you're full."

Under An Jie's surprised gaze, Jiang Yan picked up the wine glass and walked to the wine table where the four middle-aged men were sitting with a smile.

Seeing a strange young man running over, the four of them also looked at him.

And one of the strong men with a meaty face took the lead in asking Jiang Yan:

"Boy, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just wanted to have a drink."

"Oh? And this kind of good thing? Then hurry up and bring the wine to you."

"No problem...... That's it."

Jiang Ember said as he raised the wine glass in his hand and slowly tilted the cup on the strong man's head.

Crash...... Bang blah.

Cold, bitter ale was slowly poured out of the cup and down the top of the strong man's head until his clothes were soaked.

At that moment, the strong man's face turned red with anger, but before he could slap the table, he wanted to stand up.

only to find that the hand pressed on his shoulder seemed to have a thousand pounds of strength, and he couldn't even stand up!

And after seeing their companions being bullied, the three men sitting at the same table immediately got up and picked up the wine bottle and shouted at Jiang Yan:

"Stinky boy! Looking for a fight is not! Uncle Ben, this will make you ......."

Before they could finish their sentences, a crisp sound interrupted the pointless words.

I saw that after the young man had poured a cup of bitter ale wine, he pinched it with his hand, and a pink flame rose from his hand!

The flames ignited in an instant, then disappeared in an instant.

After that, the wooden glass vanished, leaving him with nothing but a pile of charred wood chips.

Holding the pile of charcoal sawdust, Jiang Yan turned his head to look at the three of them, and a kind smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"What did you three just say? Be louder, I didn't hear you."

......

Say what?

Do you dare to say this?

Seeing that he showed such a hand all of a sudden, he was a man with eyes who knew that he had encountered hard stubble.

The three of them, who had just picked up the wine bottle and were about to fight, put their hands down in embarrassment, and quietly hid the wine bottle behind them.

As for the strong man who was poured wine all over his face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he smiled flatteringly at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan looked at the strong man and asked with a smile:

"Is this wine good?"

"Good...... Delicious! Of course, it's delicious, and you have to pour it off your head to drink it!"

"Really? How delicious?"

"Of course it's delicious! Whoever says it's not good, I'm in a hurry!"

"I said that this wine is not good, there are so many impurities that it is dead, there is not enough foam, and it has a sour taste."

Yes? Hearing Jiang Yan say this, the strong man had no choice but to nod hurriedly and said:

"Yes! That's right, this wine is hard to drink! The dogs don't drink it."

"I can't hear you, speak louder."

"This wine is hard to drink! Dogs don't drink it!"

"Hey, again, louder."

"This wine is hard to drink! Dogs don't ......."

Before the strong man could say these words for the third time.

Suddenly, a rough and powerful hand grabbed him by the collar and carried him directly into the air like a chicken.

The strong man turned his head to look, only to find that the owner of the "Executioner's Tavern" was standing behind him at some point.

The only remaining one-eyed stared at the guest who was shouting "no dogs drink" in his tavern, as if looking at a grilled chicken that had been charred and blackened.