Chapter 219: The Military Camp of the Grassland Country 3

Ah, my lord has come from afar, we can't go out of the camp to greet us, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed!" As soon as Phantom Dream walked into the door of the camp, a rather enthusiastic and heroic voice came from inside.

No, no, before he could walk in, Dream would probably know what kind of person he was. There was a rather strong smell of wine in it, and there was a smell of meat - this meat aroma was quite tempting, and even the pungent smell of wine that had seemed to the dream became much mellow.

Sure enough, there were several people in the tent - but except for the one who walked quickly, the rest of the people were not of very high grade judging by their clothing.

The man who walked over had a strong smell of wine in his mouth - even with the restrictions of etiquette, Phantom Dream couldn't help frowning slightly. He looked quite old, but his hair was still dark and thick, his beard was a little unkempt, and his face was flushed with drunkenness. Even so, there was not the slightest ambiguity in his speech—it seems, his mind was still clear.

A few people in the tent were sitting around a whole roasted sheep—judging from the wine glasses placed there, it was these people who were eating and drinking, and it was a time of merriness.

"According to the etiquette of our grassland country, you should give a hug to your guests first!" the man stopped a few steps in front of the dream and said, "But, you see that we are so inconvenient now, and our hands are full of oil ......."

Indeed, no knives, forks or chopsticks were found...... These people must have been torn directly from the roasted sheep by hand, right? What a wild way to eat...... There are also a variety of condiments on the side...... Well, when I came in, I smelled it carefully, and it smelled even more fragrant.

"Hahaha, let's drink too much, let's drink too much! A little girl like my lord, if we hug and hug casually, we will definitely be dragged behind the horse and go around the city!" His laughter was very hearty—and of course, the volume was quite loud, and the dream had an urge to cover his ears.

"That...... Dreams are here to ask about something. Compared with him, the voice of the dream suddenly felt a little inaudible.

"Come, guests, please take a seat!" he laughed, "please!"

It doesn't seem good to have a conversation at a dinner like this......

However, when this thought came to the dream, the stomach crumbled quite uncontrollably.

…… It's not just her, it's everyone else. After breakfast, it's no wonder that I'm not hungry after running around for so long.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!Come, guest, sit here!" he shouted, arranging for the four of them to the innermost position—the one that Dream knew was originally his, the most honorable position.

In that case...... It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate.

Well, I already know a little bit about the folk customs of this country...... It's really a country full of grassland style. That man must be the general here, but this appearance really looks a little unreliable...... Well, it's possible that this is the habit here. These people still look like some soldiers, but the general ...... Except for the clothes, he looks like a glutton.

…… Wait, the people who are really in charge of battle planning aren't here, right?