Release that Witch Chapter 90: Celebration (below)
Six marinated whole cows were transported by cart to the campfire. If -- is not escorted by the militia team, Roland suspects that when the cart passes the crowd, the whole cow will be divided up by the enthusiastic crowd.
This is also the entire inventory in the basement of his castle. Thinking that he had no steak to eat before the next merchant ship arrived, Roland felt tears in his heart. In order to run the celebration well, he had taken out the family.
The royal chef brought from Kingdom Capital is only responsible for dressing and supervising the fire. The barbecue task was handed over to six strong members of the militia team to complete. An iron rod was inserted from the bull's mouth and placed on a brick platform beside the fire. The flames are burning, and you can feel the heat wave coming from the face two or three meters away. Soon, the whole cow's epidermis made a sizzling noise, and the oil came out of the pores, giving off a seductive fragrance.
Of course, you ca n’t let everyone wait while grilling. At the suggestion of Roland, Iron Axe took a team of militia members go on stage.
Gorgeous and complex court dances are not suitable for such occasions. Without long training, even the essentials of movements may not be memorized, let alone show beautiful dancing postures. If you want to keep it simple and understand yourself, Sandpeople's dance is obviously more in line with the tastes of ordinary people.
I saw Iron Axe and the team members both hands with their hips crossed. One of them passed through the arm of the right companion, forming a loop-like loop, and arranged in two circles around the fire. As the accompaniment --, that is, several high and low horns sounded, they began to move clockwise. With each step, the other foot kicked forward, while shouting "Haha!"
"This is the lead dance you said?" Carter eyes widened, "Is this a dance?"
"Of course, and it ’s simple and easy to remember. Last night, the militia team practiced for only a quarter of an hour," Roland laughed, "Do you want to try it?"
Carter shook his head and refused. He just felt like something was breaking in his heart when -- broke away, that beautiful girl who was touching, goodbye, that slightly sad youthful memory.
The other militia team members clapped their hands and followed the dancer's footsteps. Each round brought applause. The rhythmic sense of rhythm has spurred the masses, and they have reached out to do it. With the applause getting faster and faster, the rotation speed of Iron Axe and the team members became higher and higher, and the ring of people began to show signs of disconnection. Not long after, a team member accidentally fell, and then fell with a group of people. . The crowd froze, but the applause of the militia team did not stop at all, but became like a storm.
Iron Axe lifted the fallen team members and shouted to the crowd: "Do you guys understand? Anyone want to try it? Even if the fall is over, everyone who dances in joining can get a sweet and delicious honey. Barbecue, the longer you stick, the more meat you serve! "
If it is the invitation of noble and the big family, the townspeople may not actively participate in the -- subconscious. They always stand high and treat the common people as grass. It is also common for them to regret what they promised. But when I saw the militia team members, that is, the familiar folks and neighbors who were familiar with each other, beckoned to each other, they suddenly became unable to hold back.
With the first, there will soon be the second and third. A new round of dance started again, but this time, most of the dancers were replaced by the crowd. Although the action was simple, everyone was enjoying it, and with the honey barbecue as a reward, the participants showed their best performance.
This is exactly what Roland wants to see.
In addition to barbecue, there are bread, fish cakes, and ale, which will be distributed after the beef is distributed. The celebration will continue until the evening, but Roland will not stay here forever. He arranged for Carter to be responsible for the safety of the scene. The assistant minister came to give a closing speech and then left.
He also has a private celebration party, which is located in the garden behind the castle.
When the evening came, the backyard was still brightly lit.
Like the center of the square, there is a bonfire. The difference is that all chicken used for grilling is cut into pieces. The seasoning and oil are also configured by themselves, completely imitating the way to barbecue in the wild. This novel way of self-help made witches fascinating. Of course, in the eyes of Roland, it is also a rare wonderland -- such as Anna. After the chicken pieces have been seasoned, they can be directly wrapped in green fire. chicken. Nightingale showed her incredible knife skills. The table knife appeared in the hand and flew up and down around the chicken. After peeling it off, the bones fell completely.
Of course, there are wines. These bottled wines from Willow Town are obviously more suitable for women's tastes than ale. Lightning drank half a bottle by herself. Although Roland wanted to say that under age people were prohibited from drinking, she floated in the air holding the bottle and it was difficult to dissuade him. Just think about it.
Roland was slightly drunk when the barbecue was halfway through. He leaned back in his chair, looking at the group of smiling girls in front of him, and felt relieved. This is the life that the prince deserves, and he thinks that it is also true for witches. They should not be targeted for hunting if they have extraordinary abilities and appearance. If they are placed in the era before their crossing, I am afraid that they will be dazzling focal points everywhere they go. And what they can do now is just to let them live a normal life in this square inch.
At this moment, Lightning floated down and sat directly on the leg of Roland. Before he could react, Leng Buding pressed his cheek and kissed him.
Although this action was done very quickly, it was still captured by witch.
She flew away with a smile, seeing Anna, Nightingale and Wendy looking at her in surprise, waving her hand to explain: "In accordance with the rules of the fjord, a woman can take the initiative to kiss the leader . Dad will let me kiss him every time. Does Greycastle have this habit? "
"Of course not," Roland's drunkenness woke up most of the time, "Uh ... cough cough, Lightning, you are drunk, hurry up and go back to sleep!"
"How is it possible," Lightning protested, "I often fight with everyone when I am sailing, and I have never lost."
Roland had to resort to witch, he looked to Wendy, who nodded and rolled up a downward airflow, blowing down the Lightning. As he was about to land, Wendy stepped forward and hugged the girl, regardless of her nodding in her arms, and walked straight towards the castle.
"Ignore that guy, she drank too much. You continue to eat, and there will be dessert later." Roland suddenly felt a little embarrassed, especially when Anna looked at his own eyes, making him feel a chill rising from his feet Up. The only thing that is not affected is Nana. She still concentrates on roasting the chicken wings in her hands, as if nothing happened.
When the bonfire was gradually extinguished, Roland asked Nightingale to **** Nana home. She went to the well and washed her face with cold water. She was also ready to return to the room to sleep. This little episode Roland is not on his mind. In his opinion, Lightning is just a child of under age.
But when he reached the bedroom door on the third floor, the prince's heart pounded.
He saw Anna leaning against the door.