All I can say is that you can just go ahead and release the humiliation version.
Chapter 344 Mudstone: No, am I a little redundant?
Have tea?
This point?
Mudstone looked at the man in a daze.
The atmosphere is so wrong now.
As Kiana's fiancé, shouldn't this guy be trying to adjust the rhythm?
why...
Still in the mood for tea?
She didn't move, just looked at Russell and opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something.
However, before he could express his emotions, the man looked thoughtful.
"what..."
"You're not going? You're such a greedy fellow."
"I can give you a chance to date me, is that enough?"
At this point, his expression was full of pride and generosity.
It's like throwing ten thousand dollars in the face of a college kid on the subway, asking him to get out and make way.
Mudstone: "..."
This guy doesn't think that dating him is a precious thing!!!
Her beautiful red eyes were trembling as if there was a magnitude 50 earthquake.
usually.
Mudstone doesn't like to blame others.
——Although the cultural level of most Sarkaz people is a bit like that of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Young, the total test scores of a mercenary team may not be as high as that of Little Donkey alone, so their quality is naturally a bit like that of Burning Books and Burying Scholars.
But, most of them were commoners, and Mudstone came from the Court of the Gargoyle King.
Because she has received a good education, she almost never swears.
But the guy in front of her really broke her perception a little.
She looked at the man.
From the Sarkaz's perspective, this guy does have a nice appearance.
He has a slender figure, fair skin, and facial features that are even soft and delicate. At first glance, he seems to be a slightly thin playwright or aristocratic poet.
But the aura revealed by his eyes was cold and manic, and the angle of the corners of his mouth was cruel and demonic.
Just looking at it, the body will become cold and stiff due to the loss of temperature...
That devilish look is really heart-warming.
If he had any flaw, it was probably that the color of his tail was too bright, making him look extremely frivolous.
If his tail was a sharp and terrifying scaly tail made of black iron, perhaps, just based on his appearance, he could easily win the favor of many nobles.
but--
Miss Mudstone's face seemed to have begun to distort.
Handsome is handsome.
I'm not a flower maniac.
How is it possible to just stick to this guy just because he looks handsome?
What's the difference between that and a nymphomaniac?
What's more, is there really anyone who would go after a man who is half friend and half benefactor?
I swear on dirt and rocks, why do I still feel like I have feelings for this guy? ! !
"...Please don't take your own misconceptions as facts."
Her voice was more intense than ever.
The fierce voice, like a signal, woke up the two depressed girls.
"Ah, Russell, be normal!"
Almost instinctively, anger showed up on the white-haired girl's face.
No.
What's wrong with this guy today?
Although it used to have an abstract flavor, it was just abstract, not a shrimp head! !
"What's wrong with you lately? Why have you become so narcissistic?!"
While she was angrily scolding someone about his question, she was smiling at Mudstone standing beside her.
"Sorry, my fiancé may be a little bit mentally unstable."
"Please...excuse me for a moment."
Mudstone: "..."
She was silent for a while, and nodded her delicate chin twice.
After realizing Mudstone's forgiveness, she breathed a sigh of relief, then, with her hands on her hips, she looked at a certain dragon with a look of disgust on her face.
"If you're thirsty, just tell me!"
"Why did you summon Sister Mudstone?!"
"What do you want to drink?"
She asked unhappily, then, after thinking for a moment, looked at Raiden Mei again.
"By the way, Mei, do you want anything to drink?"
"As for me...soda water will be fine."
The girl with long purple hair seemed a little uneasy, so she spoke in a very low voice.
In comparison.
A guy who is really a bit of a fool is more natural.
"I'll have the Royal Gallic Liqueur."
The man held his head high and asked for Wei Yanwu's favorite.
As a person with little appreciation ability, Russell has always believed in the principle of following the old guns.
——In Wei Yanwu's wine cellar, the best-positioned area is for royal liqueurs, followed by some local rice wines and wines from Dayan, and then the sake from the East Country.
There is no such thing as Jiangxiang technology to resist the cold. In non-alpine areas, its only meaning is to torture subordinates and conduct obedience tests.
They are all about trying to have a drink by yourself or drinking for enjoyment with friends.
The Gallic liqueur, which is placed first, is naturally of great quality.
Kiana: "..."
Her eyelids seemed to be twitching.
Mudstone could understand her feelings very well.
because--
Her own eyelids were twitching.
Royal Liqueur.
The Gallic Empire was the overlord of Terra in the last century.
At the height of their prosperity, if the Gallic emperor wanted to promote Greek virtues, the Tsar of Ursus could only stick his butt up in humiliation.
As the national drink of the Gallic Empire, Royal Liqueur naturally has nothing to do with being popular.
After being sent to the Gallic Empire, almost every bottle became a unique piece.
The price of a bottle of Gallic liqueur is enough to buy a high-end apartment in the city.
I'm afraid that even the Prince of Dayan and the Grand Duke of Victoria would not easily open this kind of wine that needs to be drunk one bottle less at a time unless it is an important matter.
"Are you here to cause trouble?"
Even with emotions as a filter, the face of the girl named Kiana still quickly darkened.
An astonishing chill erupted from her body.
Two minutes ago.
The local area is still full of the atmosphere of an afternoon TV series.
At this moment, the feeling of sadness and grief often seen in painful literature has been completely overwhelmed by murderous intent.
But the man with murderous intent was looking at the girl's cheek carefully.
"You seem more beautiful than before."
He said abruptly.
The anger on the cat's face froze for a moment.
"Ugh?"
"Is there...is there any?"
The girl's voice seemed to stutter, but her expression became lively.
"You changed your necklace, earrings, and bracelet specifically, didn't you?"
"Do I look like someone who wouldn't notice if you're dressed up or not?"
The Jiaozi blinked and pointed out the changes in the girl.
When the girl heard that, a flash of joy flashed across her eyebrows, and then she raised her head proudly.
"That's still a bit of a look."
"but--"
"Even if you praise me, I will never forget that you just teased me and flirted with Sister Mudstone!!"
"Then I'm really sorry."
The man apologized in a way that was hard to describe as sincere.
But even so, the stern look on the girl's face disappeared immediately.
Things are changing so fast...
All this left Mudstone, who was originally preparing to comfort Kiana, completely speechless.
It's like a layer of yellow is covered on a red curtain.
Depressed, irritable, shy...
Different colors appear one after another, and the world becomes unpredictable.
Why do so many completely different things happen in such a short time...
and many more.
Isn't it true that someone is deliberately creating a large number of topics to cover up some obscure things?
The gargoyle seemed to have noticed something.
She looked up and met the eyes of a certain dragon that seemed to be holding a slight smile.
A flash of lightning flashed through her mind, and she seemed to understand everything.
As Kiana's future family, he knew the girl and the things around her much better than he did.
