Chapter 690: . Open Heart Dinner

In fact, Kant's habit of drinking is generally only red wine, and there is not much interest in beer and the like.
It was just that the atmosphere was awkward and embarrassing. In order to let Adonis relax, Kant decided to bring him closer by asking him a little thing. By the way, allow some buffering time.
Bandak had already walked out of the back kitchen at this time, and behind the back kitchen assistant was pushing a dining cart full of plates.
After walking in, Bandak saw that Kant was the only person at the table, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "How can this Abdul Nice leave the lord alone."
"I asked him to help me with the beer, and I'm still queuing hard. I won't be okay to sit here alone." After a few words, Kant greeted the chef and started serving.
"It turns out that way." Bandak relaxed when he heard Kant's words. Pull away the dining chair and sit down.
"When he comes, let's eat together." Kant said.
"Yes." Bandak replied, looking back at the line in front of the beer machine. Thinking of something, he said: "Lord, in my impression, you don't seem to have had much beer."
"Well. Because I really don't want to drink too much," Kant said with a smile: "But as I just felt: General Adonis was sitting beside me, as if he felt uncomfortable. Just thinking of asking him to do me a favor."
"Sure enough, you are too careful, Lord." Bandak revealed his expected expression, and then explained to Adonis: "Although his character is casual, he is also restrained. . Lord, don’t mind."
"I followed him to the field survey of Durandel. It was indeed a very easy-going person. I don't know why, after returning to the main city, it seemed a lot of restraint in front of me." Kant waved his hand, gestured to himself and Don't mind.
"Perhaps because the surrounding atmosphere has changed." Bandak mentioned.
"Well." Kant nodded and said, "Lord Bandak and General Adunis are old ideas, right?"
"Yes. At first, he entered the army about half a year later than me. Since then, he has been helping me. My two characters are also compatible, and he has been a good friend for many years." Bandak introduced.
"That's good, after all, if you don't know him well, the two of us are talking like this behind us, and we don't have much to say." Kant joked: "What was General Adunis when he went to the city of the dead before? Didn’t follow you?"
Bandak was about to say something, but was interrupted by the voice of Adunis behind him: "I'm back."
Bandak smiled apologetically at Kant, turned around and looked at Adonis carrying a plate of three beers and walked over.
Adonis placed the dinner plate on the table and placed the beer in front of the three parties.
Confusedly asked Kant and Bandak: "Why don't you talk anymore, I just saw you chatting happily while lining up."
"Lord just asked about you, and you just came back. It's not convenient for me to answer." Bandak explained with a smile.
"Huh? Lord, what are you asking about?" Adonis sat down in his place with a question.
"I'm asking General Bandak why he didn't take you to fight when you were under his hands." Kant took a sip of beer without any care, and replied after tasting it carefully.
This beer tastes pretty good.
"Ah, that time of the city of the dead?" Abdul's face appeared awkward as he figured out the subject.
"Huh." Bandak murmured on the side.
"I was injured accidentally that time, so I couldn't be counted in the list of candidates." Adonis hesitated.
"Injured? Because of the training?" Kant asked, and from the dark laughter from Bandak on the side, he already understood the reason for Adunis' embarrassment.
"No, it was because of a game with the soldiers under his control that he sprained his leg." Adonis had difficulty speaking.
"Oh." Kant responded intriguingly, and then said: "In fact, you still want to go to the battlefield."
"Yes. After reaching the barracks under the command of the battle, I immediately signed up to the commander of Bandak." Adonis said unwillingly: "As a result, because of impulsiveness, he can only be transferred to logistics."
When he heard this, Bandak couldn't help but start laughing, and after Adonis glared, he covered his mouth with his hand.
"Well, is the injury okay now?" Hearing the whole story, Kant's mouth hung a slight smile, and asked as he opened the plate cover on the table.
"It's completely healed." Adonis replied: "I often wrote to him when Bandak went."
Kant has already picked up the knife and fork, beckoning everyone to start dining.
"Why?" Kant asked after cutting off a piece of smoked chicken.
"Because I want to know what the battle on the front line looks like..." Adonis carefully narrated what he wrote in his letter.
Kant took a few words from time to time, but during the meal, most of them were still talking with Adaknis and Kant sat quietly and listened.
You can see the subordinates you value so easily and naturally in front of them, showing their true side. For Kant, it is quite enough.
After dinner, Bandak and Adonis took Kant out of the restaurant.
Kant's bodyguards were standing in line and waiting outside the door.
"How about eating with me this time? Not too embarrassing," Kant said to Bandak.
Bandak bowed his head embarrassedly~EbookFREE.me~ said seriously: "It's a pleasure to be able to dine with the lord."
"Well, the dishes you prepared are also delicious." Kant quipped: "Then I will go back to the palace. I didn't let you drink too much. After all, there are night training for soldiers at night. After today's task is completed, rest early."
"Okay, thank you lord." Bandak and Adonis replied in unison.
Kant nodded and led the guard out of the barracks gate.
The carriage where Kant came was parked outside the gate of the military camp.
After boarding the carriage, the guard drove the horse to the palace.
After returning to the palace, Kant did not immediately take a bath and rest, but practiced the words on the table in the Senate Hall.
The idea that character training can cultivate the nature of mind still holds some truth in Kant's mind.
At this time, as the tip of the writing brush crossed the paper, Kant's heart gradually became full and calmed down.