134. Dinner at the Kutz family

Time flies, and I walked out of the "Three Earth Storm Bears" leather shop, and at dusk, the lights were on. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Measuring the size is not too troublesome, after the owner of the shop himself measured the ruler, he went to receive the next customer, and several of us were replaced by a young maid to receive her, she took out a stack of atlases from under the square table, and began to choose the style of leather armor, and later chose the type of magic line, etc., and finally looked up at the window, it was already dusk.

When I came out of the leather shop, I saw the night watchman on the side of the road pedaling on the ladder and lighting the street lamps along the street, and the orcs on the street hurried away, probably hoping to get home early. A beautiful brass carriage stopped in front of the shop, and I noticed that the magical energy in the magic pattern engraved on the carriage was constantly flowing, and there was a magical force supporting the body of the carriage, making the carriage lighter. Unexpectedly, in the town of Gurudin, there are also people who use this expensive magical equipment.

Kidd, the butler, drove a carriage himself to pick us up, and Kuz and I sat in the carriage and scolded the shopkeeper for being too black-hearted, and we were slaughtered by the owner of the leather shop, who was middle-aged and charged me a full gold coin for making it. Kutz said angrily that if we knew this, it would be better for us to do it ourselves.

Kig pursed her lips, her red cherry-like lips delicate, she put her arms around Katarina, rested her head on her soft shoulders, and said with a tired face, "Your family even has such a luxurious magic carriage, why do you feel like an earth cannon?"

Kuz quickly silenced and looked at Kig a little puzzled, and Kig smiled playfully. The ten thousand styles were revealed from her eyes at once, and Kuz and I became the stupid appearance of Brother Pig for the first time. It's her natural skill "Charm" again, which is used on us every time. It will make us fall into hallucinations for a long time, as if we were in a dream, and at that moment, she will exist in the dreams of the caster, who is the weaver of the dreams there.

"To make such high-grade leather armor, salamander skins are not just cut into pieces and stitched together. This salamander skin also requires a lot of auxiliary magic potions, and the magic thread used to sew this magic light armor is also very expensive......"

For some reason, Qige suddenly became very good. Along the way, he began to teach me and Kuz about the common sense of those magic materials.

Back at the Kutz family's castle, it was already completely dark.

Kidd, the butler, told us that it was almost dinner time, and that it was too late to rush back to the room and change into clothes.

Well, I'll admit he said it more tactfully, but with a somewhat half-reminder, half-forced taste.

But after all, we had been in the leather shop for too long, and it was rude to be late for the first time to have dinner with the Kutz family. Kig took Caterina back to the room as fast as she could to change into the evening dress, and I was forcibly pulled back to the room, but fortunately there was a white shirt that Sister Guoguo had changed for me in my luggage package. But I hate lace on white shirts, so I'll wear that. It's the only decent outfit I've ever had.

Unable to care less about me, Kig rushed into the room and quickly took off the trousers of the consecrated magic suit. Seeing the soft fabric of the dedication trousers being tossed in the air and finally hanging on the back of the sofa, I began to make up for the messy appearance of the boudoir in the home of the Grimm Emperor Qige.

Caterina followed. Already placing a few sets of dresses on the big bed, he trotted to Kige's side. Begin to untie her petticoat.

"It's too late, forget it. Let's wear this one!" Kig pressed Katerina's hand, her two snow-white thighs exposed outside the petticoat, and pointed to the goose-yellow dress on the bed and said quickly, "Wear that!

"Mmmm!" Caterina was already sweating on the tip of her nose, but she still picked up the dress in a frenzy and began to help Kig put it on.

"Jia, Jiagongzi, Young Master Jia, you are my guardian knight, hurry up and help my sister tie the rope of the boots, I can't bend my waist!"

Kig looked pitiful and aggrieved, and then stood there like a princess, behind her Caterina was helping her to straighten the wide hem of her goose-yellow dress, she elegantly pulled up the skirt in front of her feet, revealing a slender and round snow-white calf, it was a cute little foot with a slight arch, the five round toes were evenly scattered, and there were slender roots attached to the fleshy soles, I had never seen a foot so beautiful.

"What are you doing in a daze, hey, I said you don't have a foot fetish! Don't scare me, hey, if you dare to saliva on your feet, you will die! Don't ...... Other...... Don't go, your shoelaces aren't tied yet!"

The laces on the boots were very cumbersome, making me sweat profusely, so I helped Qige tie his shoes, Qige looked left and then looked at it with satisfaction, and bowed my knees slightly and performed an aristocratic etiquette, I was a little stunned, I didn't know how to return the salute, so I asked Qige: "If I return the salute to you, what should I do?"

"For a while, I can't tell, oh! You're a child, no one will mind if you're rude. ”

Then he turned his head and asked Caterina behind him, "Do I still need a little powder on my face?"

"Oh, it's alright!" Caterina said, turning her head.

Seeing Qige walk away, straightening her waist, just trying to stretch her muscles, Caterina was wearing a maid's plain long dress, and also stretched out a slightly bony slender ****, raised her chin, her eyes fell on another pair of boots next to the shoe cabinet, and her big eyes flickered at me......

...... Beautiful Dividing Line......

When Kig and I were brought to the dining room by Kidd, the table was already half the way to the table full of orcs, and they were sitting in chairs with backrests talking to each other about interesting topics, some with a twinkle in their eyes, some laughing, some with their own unique humorous style just a slight pout, and some beckoning the maids standing by to fill him with an aperitif.

The heavy, simple wooden dining table is filled with tall copper candlesticks, no white candles on them, and a delicate lamp tray at the top. The pale yellow flame heart was beating on the tray of lamps, and I looked closely at the brass candlesticks. You will find that each candlestick has delicate patterns on it, and those exquisite patterns have faint magical elements flowing on them. I didn't think that these seemingly ordinary candlesticks were actually magic vessels.

A burly and strong werewolf sat at the head of the table, his face was about four or five points similar to that of Kuz, with a resolute expression on his face, slightly thin lips pursed downward, his beard very neatly groomed, his eyes as sharp as an eagle filled with conceit and fierceness, he wore a white silk round-necked shirt, a leather waistcoat, and a pair of chainmail breeches on his legs. When he looked over to us, he still had a goblet in his hand, and at this time two young orcs dressed in gorgeous clothes were surrounding him, whispering something wrong, but he had been listening quietly, and did not say anything, and the two young orcs could only obediently retreat when they saw this.

I saw Kuz's young mother sitting on the right side of the table, fourth from top to bottom. Above her sat three other orc noblewomen, and the woman at the top of the right was the oldest. I saw that she was almost sixty years old, and the corners of her eyes were full of wrinkles, and her hair was gray at the back of her head. The second position of the head is the orc lady. He was younger, but his delicate face looked a little dull, and his empty eyes stared blankly at the flower basket on the dining table. The noblewoman next to Kuznian's mother was quietly talking to the young mother about it. There was a playful smile on her lips, and Kuz's mother pursed her lips slightly. Probably because the wandering son came back to his side, with a smile on his face.

I didn't expect it during the day. The castle looked a little deserted, and there were so many people in the evening, and the whole row of wolf orc young people sitting opposite the orc lady were talking happily, and Kidd steward arranged me and Kig in an empty seat next to Kuz's mother, and the young woman nodded to me with a smile, motioned for me to sit down, and kindly asked me if I was not satisfied, and I obediently said that everything was fine here. She asked Qige again if she was used to living in the room she had arranged. Kig sat quietly beside me and said with a smile that the room was exquisitely furnished, and the sofa in the living room was beautifully decorated, and she liked it very much.

At this time, Kuzi also changed into clean clothes and ran down, and he was followed by the maid who had seen him by his mother's side during the day, and it was only in this short time that he took care of Kuzi a little, making him look much cleaner and fresher. Kuz walked directly to his mother and sat down, looked up at the table across the table, and the three young orc werewolves who looked at him curiously nodded in friendliness, obviously he didn't know each other.

At the behest of Kuz's mother, Kuz took me and Kig to the werewolf at the head of the table and saluted and greeted him politely, and sure enough, sitting at the top was the new Grand Chief of the Blood Wolf Clan, Kut, who would be so much older than Kuz.

After staying in the caravan for so long, Kuzi has long learned how to communicate with others, how to express his kindness and ideas to others, at this time, facing his eldest brother Kut, who has become the great chief of the tribe, is neither humble nor arrogant when he speaks, close and respectful, and the scale is very good, without a lot of compliments, and he does not show off too much to himself.

Miss Kuyerumman, who had been waiting at the bottom of the table, came over at this time, and gave us a brief introduction to the family members at the table, the young werewolves on the other side of the table, and sure enough, as the wise man Mayana said, all the brothers of Kuz were no longer there, and after the fiefdom they went directly to those border areas, and only a few minor brothers of Kuz and the children of the elder brothers remained in the castle, and after Miss Kuyeruman introduced these members one by one, my brain was like a piece of mush, and I didn't remember a few names at all, only the nephew of the young werewolf Kuz who sat opposite me。

Coote, who was sitting at the head of the table, put down the wine glass in his hand and asked Kuzi calmly: "Xiao Qi, your trip is over, why didn't Grandpa come back with you this time?"

"Yes, on the last leg of the road, my friend and I walked directly from the northern wasteland along the Ulutu River to the west, because we didn't have many supplies, we could take the valley road of Yelian Mountain, a few days earlier than Grandpa. Grandpa followed a human caravan from the eastern part of the plateau around Yelian Mountain, so he had to be slower. Kurtz said, and the maid placed a fine plate in front of him.

Kut gave us a deep look before asking Kutz, "What have you gained from this trip?"

Kuzi began to unhurriedly talk about the life experience of traveling throughout the dwarf kingdom in the past few years, as well as the interesting encounters on the road, at this time, the werewolves talking at the table quieted down a little, and the werewolves who were just talking began to talk to each other, only the burly werewolf in the front row and several orc ladies listened carefully with interest.

When he spoke of finding me at the edge of the ash forest, when old Kuru had joined him under the burnt fruit tree, there was apparently a suppressed whisper, and the young orc sitting across from me even looked at me curiously and whispered to me, "You are the child, rescued by my great-grandfather?"

I nodded quietly.

As Kutz told his story, our dinner began, and I didn't expect the food to be so simple in such a formal dinner, with large pieces of fried meat, white bread and onion soup.

The food was hard to eat, and I looked speechlessly at the fried meat on the plate, which weighed almost a kilogram and only had one layer on the surface, and I pricked it lightly with my knife, and blood came out. I thought that the orc werewolves only liked to eat raw meat in the wasteland because of the lack of fuel, but I didn't expect to eat raw meat for the first meal in Kuz's house.

Kutz glanced at it slightly, and then whispered to the waiter behind him, "These two pieces of meat are fried, and they are being fetched." ”

The waiter looked at me and Kig in obvious surprise, and quickly removed the plate.

When Kuz's mother saw this, she said to Kig and me, "This steak is very, very famous in our town of Gurudin, but this dish has been passed down from the Grimm Empire, and I thought you would like this hometown dish! ”

The young orc sitting across from me also asked me curiously, "Have you never eaten beef like this before?"

"Yes!" I nodded honestly, and I added, "I grew up on the back of a thunderous rhino in a caravan, and for as long as I can remember, the most common things I have eaten have been vegetable porridge stewed with raw dried meat and black bread, and this beef is indeed the first time I have eaten it." ”

The young orc's face immediately showed a sense of superiority, and he sat up straight, and the smile on his face stole at Kig beside him. At this time, I realized that Qige, who was sitting next to me, almost attracted the attention of most of the young orcs at the opposite table, and they frequently looked at me, some of them lost their saliva and drooled on the plate, and some of them held their knives and forgot to put the forked meat in their mouths.

Kig gracefully took out a piece of white bread from the bread basket on the table, we hardly ate anything all afternoon, very hungry, after the raw steak was removed, for a while, the plate in front of us was empty, so Kige could only take a piece of white bread, which looked very fluffily baked, and put it on the plate.

The next moment, those orc youths began to eat the piece of bread from the basket with relish. However, the usually popular split-hoof beef steak was not cared for, so the chef in the kitchen had to run out and ask if the bacon sauce tasted bad.

Then the young orc asked me curiously, "Hear Azi, you have successfully hunted three demon antelopes in the wasteland?"

So I told them how I ambushed and successfully killed the demon antelope by the saltwater pond. Orcs are the most advocating of hunting, but their hunting mode is very simple, nothing more than relying on more people to hunt, or stop at a distance, slowly lurk in the grass to get close to the prey, and hunt with bows and arrows. However, there are still many young orcs who are interested in our experience when we are able to hunt the demon antelope that moves like the wind.

At this time, a sharp voice at the end of the dining table said loudly: "If I can have an alloy bow, I can even go to the northern foothills of the wasteland to challenge the wind wolf, what is so strange about hunting three or two demon antelopes!" (To be continued.) )