ps:The second update around 23:00,Before that, yesterday's prize contest is still valid.,Let's hurry up again!

"Welcome, Your Excellency the Baron, Mr. Ensign. ”

The young waiter, who is dignified and misjudged by gender, curses his bad luck and politely bows at 90° to send heartfelt greetings to all the female relatives of the guy who came up with such a difficult etiquette technique.

What is it called?

What is it called?

What is it called?

Lao Tzu is 100% pure and easy to fight?!Why do you want to replace the job of a waitress?!!

Ludwig Fürschau, who had a lot of bitter tears in his heart, served black tea and jam and kindly recommended chocolate cold cakes and cream biscuits.

In addition to the elegant and quiet environment, the hotel designated as the reception location can be used to avoid the eyes and ears of outsiders. There's also a secret that is not known to outsiders - this is a stronghold of Stasi.

From the doorman to the waiter, to the grocery buyer, all of them are Stasi's agents. In the event of an accident, they can quickly change functions to strengthen security. As for bugging devices...... Even their own eavesdropping and bathrooms have to be eavesdropped, in case the people around them are spies of other countries, the spy agency has long been prepared, and the underground monitoring room is recording the qiē in detail in the living room.

The baron nodded graciously to the waiter. A silver spoon stirs up the jam and puts it in the mouth, and the warm black tea and the sweet and sour jam dance together on the tip of the tongue, playing together to play the supreme sensual stimulation of heaven.

Baron Nasimov was very impressed by the modest and sincere smile on the side of the palate, and the huge portrait in the reception room, the portrait of Tsar Ivan I on horseback in the first generation seemed to be smiling.

First-class service, whether it is black tea snacks, supporting facilities, decoration, and personnel. This Wannsee Hotel Wannsee was the highest rank that Baron Nasimov, who had traveled to the countries of mankind, had ever experienced, and he was impressed by the perfection and thoughtfulness, and at the same time even more disgusted with the bastards who had received him in the past.

Due to the differences in living habits, some of the living habits of orcs are ridiculous in the eyes of humans. The way black tea is consumed is one of them.

The mainstream way in human society is to mix jam with black tea and drink it. In their opinion, apart from the copper tea set and the beautifully carved teapot, the orcs could only come up with tea drinking in the uncivilized barbarian countryside, and there was a lot of ridicule about the pile of sweet snacks. But in the eyes of the orcs. The way humans drink tea is simply a trick that masochists can come up with. It's just a matter of torturing people with etiquette, rather than enjoying the pleasure of drinking tea itself. The sweetness on the tip of the tongue melts, and the unique taste spreads from the tip of the tongue to the whole body - a taste pleasure that is not available in the pretentious way of drinking by humans.

There are many partners in the human state, and they also know a lot about the life and customs of the orcs. But even the most closely related business. Every time he watched them drink tea, the strange expressions of the other master and servant would make the baron's liver angry, and the smell that was deep in the human heart almost made the dignified baron go berserk several times.

The V.E staff in charge of reception at the Wannsee Hotel, from the doorman to the security guard to the waiter, did not have that taste at all. I deeply felt that the trade negotiation group was very comfortable, and with a little luck, I continued to improve my good impression of V.E Company. In the past, those partners were all put on the specimen display table.

Before the delegation's visit, an accident almost ruined both parties.

A certain spy who set out to contact Agen Toratong in advance, did not know that the tendon in his head had been removed, and actually pulled out the magic props of others?! The loud noise and the water that kept gushing out of the ground quickly attracted the knights of the security to arrest him on the spot, and finally the other party took the initiative to find the spies who were looking for the missing companions, and asked them to take them away to calm the incident.

This humiliating event still gave the baron a stomach ache when he thought about it, and he couldn't think of anything he had done in his life to blaspheme the Mother Goddess, so that he would be discredited with such stupid subordinates. Originally, they thought that they would be treated with strong contempt for this. All kinds of stomach medicines and sedatives are prepared for this purpose. Fortunately, V.E was reasonable enough and did not express any dissatisfaction or protest against the principality. Otherwise, he would immediately report to the country and ask them to send back the mentally handicapped who had been recalled to China and let him strangle him.

"Welcome to my company, Lord Baron, and all of you from the United Rus' Duchy. ”

Fluent orc language drifted into the reception room. The last hint of sweetness on the tip of the baron's tongue dissipated, and he opened his eyes to look at the door opened by the uniformed security guards. A young man with pale blue hair was walking through a passage with a red velvet carpet. The face, much more delicate than the scribbled charcoal drawing, was smiling in this direction, arms fully open.

"Welcome to Agen Toraton, friend from afar. ”

"Mr. President. You're so polite. ”

With the pride and reserve of the nobility, the bear nobleman in a tiger skin coat got up from the sofa and greeted him. The two people, who were very different in physique, hugged each other, and their cheeks took turns touching each other.

Afterwards, a female soldier lodged a stern protest about the matter, but no one accepted it......

"Mr. Siegfried. ”

The orc nobles affectionately said in the lingua franca of mankind:

"I am touched by your thoughtful manners and preparations, and although you are not a nobleman, you value etiquette and cultivation like a true nobleman. ”

The Baron's words of appreciation weren't entirely polite, and regardless of Rose's side, the circles of the human aristocracy he came into contact with were powerful and arrogant.

These men are feverishly searching for genealogies, tracing back to their roots, competing with each other to see who can find the oldest and most honorable noble ancestors from the real or forged genealogies. They spend their days and night throwing dance parties and partying the dance floor in search of new dance partners. As for ethics...... Wildcats are stronger than the fiancé who competes with Charlemagne who has more lovers.

Graceful bearing, full of leeway in dealing with people, knowing how to correct the identity of a commoner, how to respect a real baron of the United Duchy of Rus.

The President of the V.E Consortium Ltd., Siegfried Otto Lilin, is not just an ordinary businessman who can only make money.

Maintaining the first impression full of good impressions and expectations, the baron was also evaluating this young businessman who had been popularized by Charlemagne's business circles, and a trace of unease swelled in his heart.