Lord of the Oasis Chapter 690: .Open heart meal

Actually, when Kant talked about drinking habits, he generally only drank red wine and didn't have much interest in beer and the like.

It's just that the atmosphere was awkward and cramped just now. In order to let Adonis relax, Kant decided to ask him a little thing to close the distance. Allow some buffering time by the way.

Bandak had come out of the back kitchen at this time, followed by the back kitchen assistant pushing a dining cart full of plates.

After walking in, Bandak saw that there was only Kant at the table, and he said with a little dissatisfaction: "How can Adonis leave you alone, Lord."

"I asked him to help me with beer, and I'm still waiting in line. I'll be fine sitting here by myself." After a few simple explanations, Kant greeted the cook and started to serve vegetable.

"So it is." Bandak relaxed after hearing Kant's words. Pull out the dining chair and sit down.

"When he comes, let's eat together again." Kant said.

"Yes," Bandak replied, looking back at the line in front of the beer machine. After thinking of something, he said, "Lord, in my impression, you don't seem to have drunk beer very much."

"Yeah. Because I really don't want to drink it." Kant said with a smile: "But I just felt that General Adonis was sitting next to me, and he didn't seem to be very comfortable. I just wanted him to help me. busy."

"As expected, Lord, you are really too careful." Bandak showed an expected look, and then explained to Adonis: "Although his personality is casual, he is also restrained. A little. Lord, don't mind."

"I followed him to the field survey in Durandal before, and he was indeed a very easy-going and easy-going person. I don't know why, after returning to the main city, he seemed a lot more reserved in front of me." Kant waved his hand, Indicates that he doesn't mind.

"Maybe it's because the surrounding atmosphere has changed," Bandak mentioned.

"Yeah." Kant nodded and said, "Commander Bandak and General Adonis are old acquaintances, right?"

"Yes. At first, he entered the army about half a year later than me. He has been helping me since then. We have a good personality and have been friends for many years." Bandak introduced.

"That's good, after all, if you don't know him well, it's not okay for the two of us to talk like this behind our backs." Kant joked: "When I went to the City of the Undead before, Adonis Why didn't the general come with you?"

Bandak was about to say something, but was interrupted by Adonis' voice behind him: "I'm back."

Bandak smiled apologetically at Kant, turned to look at Adonis, and walked over with a plate containing three beers.

Adonis placed the plate on the table and placed the beer in front of the three positions.

Ask Kant and Bandak suspiciously: "Why don't you guys talk anymore, I saw you guys chatting happily when I was in line just now."

"The lord asked about you just now, and you just came back. It's not convenient for me to answer." Bandak explained with a smile.

"Huh? Lord, what are you asking?" Adonis sat down in his seat with a questioning face.

"I'm asking General Bandak why he didn't take you to war when you were under him." Kant took a sip of his beer indifferently, savored it carefully, and replied.

This beer tastes good.

"Ah, the one in the City of the Dead?" A look of embarrassment appeared on Adonis's face after figuring out the theme.

"Yeah," Bandak said.

"I was injured accidentally that time, so I couldn't be counted in the list of candidates." Adonis said hesitantly.

"Injured? Is it because of training?" Kant asked, from the dark laughter from Bandak on the side, he already understood the reason for Adonis's embarrassment.

"No, it was because of the competition with the soldiers under his command that he sprained his leg." Adonis said with difficulty.

"Oh." Kant responded intriguingly, and then said: "Actually, you still want to follow to the battlefield."

"Yes. After arriving at the barracks under the command of the expedition, I immediately signed up with Commander Bandak." Adonis said unwillingly: "In the end, because of impulsiveness, I had to be transferred to logistics."

Bandak couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and after Adonis glared at him, he covered his mouth with his hand.

"Well, is the injury healed now?" Hearing the whole story, Kant asked with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth as he opened the lid of the dinner plate on the table.

"Completely healed." Adonis replied, "While Bandak was there, I wrote to him frequently."

Kant has picked up the knife and fork, signaling that everyone can start eating.

"Why?" Conder asked after cutting a slice of smoked chicken.

"Because I want to know what the battle situation on the front line is like..." Adonis seriously described what he wrote in his letter.

Kant made a few words from time to time, but most of the time during the meal, Bandak and Adonis were still talking, and Kant sat quietly and listened.

Being able to see the subordinates you value so easily and naturally in front of you, showing their real side. For Kant, that was enough.

After dinner, Bandak and Adonis took Kant out of the restaurant.

Kant's bodyguards have been standing in a queue outside the door.

"How do you feel about having dinner with me this time? It's not too embarrassing," Kant said to Bandak.

Bandak bowed his head in embarrassment~IndoMTL.com~ said seriously: "It's a pleasure to have dinner with the lord."

"Well, the dishes you prepared are also delicious." Kant said jokingly: "Then I will go back to the palace. I didn't let you drink too much alcohol just now. After all, there is night training for the soldiers at night. Today's task is completed. After that, rest early."

"Okay, thank you Lord." Bandak and Adonis answered in unison.

Kant nodded and walked out of the gate of the barracks with the guards.

The carriage that Kant was in when he came was parked outside the gate of the barracks.

After boarding the carriage, the guards rode their horses to the palace.

After returning to the palace, Kant did not immediately take a bath and rest, but practiced writing on the desk in the Senate Hall.

The saying that practicing calligraphy can cultivate xinxing still holds some truth in Kant's mind.

At this time, as the nose tip of the brush straddles the paper, Kant's heart gradually becomes fulfilled and calm.