Chapter 624: Your Highness, Your Highness?
74_74752king made a difficult decision, but it was a relatively correct decision based on her mindset. The two powers are more important, and the two loves are more true than the other - "Little smashes you to be strong!"
He scolded himself, and King let his lower limit swoop first. After the mental Stuka bomber dived itself, it finally took a deep breath and knocked on Cybertron's second room.
"Please come in. Cybertron heard a knock on the door and answered softly.
"Your Highness, the wine you ordered. ”
King bowed gentlemanly on the tray without being arrogant, and then placed a glass bottle of red wine on the table. Set up two empty glasses, and show professionalism in every move.
"Oh...... listen to the accent, are you French?" walked a lot at night, and naturally killed a lot of ghosts. walked a lot by the river, and killed a lot of Mr. Ke's dependents. Although Cybertron is dismissive, he has seen many artists (tramps) from France for the sake of the royal façade.
"That'...... You must be the owner of this bar?--Miss King?"
"Your Highness knows me?—that's really my glory. King smiled, which she didn't expect.
"Of course I know - I'll do a little bit of research before I come somewhere. A great sister, it's rare to be a woman who is willing to take responsibility. It's kind of similar to my wife, but she's been getting a bit of a bit ......of a bull lately," Cybertron smiled wryly, and said Alice Phil, of course, who was also going to drag Cooljack more and more.
King is a strong slander in the bottom of his heart, why don't you do a little more research to know who is here today?...... Of course, I was still happy to be complimented in the depths of my heart. After all, it's a younger brother, but I didn't expect the younger brother to be admitted by the head of the corruption himself.
The specifications of this brother control are high enough, the state recognizes it, and the brother is ordered to control it!
"In any case, I like your independent spirit - by the way: who did you learn from this France......? Isn't it great?" Cybertron didn't have that many ideas, and he came here today to have fun and relax. I guess I can't find fun in the woman I just met, but I can relax.
"Oh, I used to live in Marseille and I was exposed to not only French style, but also Italian style......"
"It's not the same, I've eaten a lot on the way to the East...... Honestly, there is no big difference. ”
"Hey...... To put it simply, maybe I've added a new kind of British court cuisine. King laughed: "I don't know when it started, this is a cooking method that came from the North West Wales region, and it is far from being comparable to British cuisine." ...... Forgive me for taking the liberty of it, Your Highness. But British food really doesn't mention that it looks like it's eaten by people......"
"Hu ...... Nonsense!"
Cybertron was trying to show his approval, after all, British food really doesn't look like it's human. But Bazette, a native of Britain, blew up.
Although his face is flushed, although he has to admit it, although it is like a foreigner laughing at the men's football team in front of the people of the Celestial Empire. Yes, it's our men's football team that doesn't fight for it, but we can only scold ourselves! What are the plans of others for our own turtle son? How old are you!
"I ...... We have good food in the UK!"
“...... Oh?"
Cybertron and King suddenly made a puzzled expression, and then tilted their heads in unison.
"Tell me, what's there to eat in the UK?" 'Look up at the stars'?" said Cybertron with a playful laugh.
"Your Highness, with my years of culinary experience, I think that dish should be called 'Blind to Death'. King followed suit.
"Hahaha" Two foreigners (a theoretical Frenchman, a theoretical Greek) look at each other and smile maliciously, even laughing.
"You...... You guys!" Bazett was so angry that he blushed but couldn't say anything else. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to her mind, and the essence and great deeds of Britain for many years, the great conglomerates of all eras, came to her mind: "I...... We had fish and chips!"
"Cut...... I thought I was going to say something. Cybertron shrugged his shoulders unceremoniously, walked over to Bazette's side, patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay Bazette, don't care, if you don't eat, you won't eat - there's no need to let your stomach fight against your soul." Forget about fish and chips or something, you won't think about it once in your life. ”
"I ...... We...... We still have, and, and...... Ahh
Finally, Bazet's spiritual defense collapsed and he chose to bow his head in front of the truth.
"Look, how easy is this?" said Cybertron with a smile, indicating that the matter was over, "My dear Bazette, stop worrying about this little thing, and come out today to be distracted—all right, show some of the Marquise Lady." Would you like something to eat?"
“...... I'm going to eat a lot!"
King saw that the young man in front of him had been almost patted on the back, and he seemed to have a certain amount of goodwill for himself. I don't know if this favorability is the pity of the superior for the inferior, or if it is as distant and affectionate as it is for cats and dogs - but it's a good sign, isn't it? What ruler isn't temperamental?
Now it's time to implement your own plan.
"But...... Your Highness, I'm curious, why aren't you in the same room since you're here?--The bar is small, but it's big enough for everyone to get together. King reached out and opened the wine bottle and poured two glasses of wine: "Your Highness, please use it slowly......"
“...... What do you mean?" Cybertron frowned in confusion, thinking that this thing was not quite right: "Why do you get together?"
"Huh, isn't it a private visit from a member of the royal family today?" King made a puzzled look, in fact, she had just known - it was obvious that none of these four groups knew anyone.
"Private, royal?—what's going on?" Cybertron very, very disliked his poor relatives, because he knew they were just a bunch of fallen bunks. Of course, a large number of seven aunts and eight aunts, three uncles and two uncles were randomly brought out from the Burkeso tribe and threw a lot of noble titles on them. But my relatives on my side are very worry-free, and every time they come, they don't care about asking for money and throw all kinds of prey, pig heads and animal skins at themselves.
But what about Alice Phil's relatives...... It's a lot of stupidity, it's a bunch of scum - and now Cybertron's immediate thought is that someone knows that they've come out to the bar. Presumably Alice Field's relatives came to kneel and lick - if this was true, then today would be disgusting, and all plans for today would be in vain.
"......Huh? I don't know, of course, it is Her Highness Ellie von Einsberen who has returned victoriously with two other female generals, Lord Mordred and Count Dusaka Rin, and the room next to you is the Patriarch who seems to be waiting for someone...... Your Highness, Your Highness?--Your Highness, Your Highness?!".