Chapter 51: Mr. Phantom City's Banquet (4)
Although it took some effort, Mi Mi'er's evil qi had almost been eliminated, and instead he became the most gentle and understanding of the four protectors.
Of course, in some cases there are exceptions.
Therefore, although she seems to be easy to talk tightly, Xiaoyu and the others don't dare to annoy her easily, for fear that she will be revealed all at once!
Moreover, since she didn't know when her true form was revealed, she had always felt good about herself, and naturally she was not angry with Xiaoyu's words.
At that moment, she pursed her lips and ignored her again, but pulled her towards the back door of Liuyun Hall, and said as she walked:
"Lady Oriole will be here in a while, she said that she wants us to dance with her, and she won't go with me to change clothes!"
Xiao Yu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I can't show up, you have to go alone." ”
"Why can't you show up?" Mi'er asked curiously.
"Sir, don't ask too much. I can see you dancing here too, go quickly, don't let the Oriole Lady wait! ”
"Alright then!" Mi'er listened, shrugged her shoulders in disappointment, turned around and left the Liuyun Hall, and went to greet the Oriole Lady.
As soon as she left, Xiao Yu continued to look at the hall, but saw that the atmosphere in the hall was already extremely embarrassing, and He Wu behind He Bayu was already angry.
Obviously, everyone can see that this is Mr. Phantom City who is looking for trouble.
But this was not the time to tear his face with Phantom City, and He Bayu hurriedly recalled the feeling of the drink just now, hoping to come up with a word or two to deal with the situation at this time.
It's a pity that he can't remember the taste of the wine at all.
The only thing I feel is that the wine is not spicy, and it is very soft from the moment it enters the mouth to the time it slides down the stomach.
Just using the word "supple" to describe the wine is inevitably a bit too far-fetched and bland, and it will inevitably make Phantom City unhappy again.
At this moment, he heard Murtault behind him suddenly speak:
"Your Majesty, how could you not taste it seriously, it's just that there are too many words and phrases in the Central Plains, and they still think about rhyming everywhere, and Your Majesty is not easy to describe for a while.
I'm a rough person, I can't think of so many adjectives, but I think this wine is very fragrant, as if there is a smell of fruit, but I don't know what kind of fruit, it is really anxious. ”
As he spoke, he smiled again and said, "So, sir, you might as well tell Prince Ben about the fruit of this wine."
When the prince goes back, he will definitely pull a cart of this fruit back to the Xiongnu and brew it in several large vats. ”
When He Bayu heard this, he immediately opened his mouth and immediately said:
"Like Prince Murto, I want to know what makes such a good wine.
However, Prince Murtaugh asked, but I had a headache thinking, so I hope that Mr. will tell me. ”
Ah Jiu glanced at Murto and snorted coldly: "Your Majesty really brought a good helper!" ”
It's just that after this topic was revealed, she was no longer embarrassed for He Bayu, but said to Murto with a smile:
"Don't say that the prince can't pick this kind of fruit, even if he picks it, he really gets a big cart back, and he can't make wine."
"Oh? Why is that? ”
Ah Jiu smiled again and said, "Because, this wine ...... It's not something that people can brew! ”
"Didn't you make it? What is that? Could it be a gift from the gods in heaven? ”
Hearing Ah Jiu's words, Murto was really a little curious.