Chapter 1580: modest
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
- 1326 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:19:54
Master Dewey's refreshment dispelled all my worries, and immediately felt relieved, saying: "With regard to the additional items in the contract, I hope you can help Moonlight City as much as you can."
After a moment of silence, Master Dewey smiled and said, "I understand your concerns, and I know your thoughts. Since the two countries meet each other, sincerity must be the first priority. What's more, how can I stabbing my son in the back and making you unfilial? It."
He waved his hand and said, "As long as the amount proposed by Moonlight City is not excessive, I will accept it. Quan will be a gift for my future daughter-in-law."
I hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, my foster father."
Back at the villa, the elf queen sits in front of the coffee table, rests her chin in her hands, her eyes are lost, her eyebrows are contemplative.
Emily sat quietly by her side, without saying a word, her beautiful eyes met me, and the light in her eyes flickered.
I stood quietly four meters away and looked at Emily for more than a minute. Suddenly I wanted to laugh, but it was not funny, for fear of disturbing the elf queen's thinking, so I covered my mouth and tiptoed back to the room.
After changing to casual clothes, I sat down on the sofa, stretched my waist comfortably, and felt sleepy.
I couldn't sleep well last night, and I woke up early today. Can I be sleepy?
He sighed, posed casually, curled up on the sofa, and soon fell asleep.
Woke up again because of a gentle push.
I opened my eyes in a daze, and the first thing I saw was the delicate face of the maid.
"Master An Xiaoyi, it's time to eat" the maid said softly.
"Okay" I answered, put on a comfortable posture, and stretched my sluggish waist. As soon as the sluggish waist was stretched halfway, I felt empty under me and immediately rolled to the ground.
"Ah" the maid was taken aback: "Master An Xiaoyi, how are you, you..."
She was halfway through the conversation and swallowed again.
Lying on the ground at the moment, I continue to pose for a stretched waist, releasing the unfinished comfort.
After a while, I finally felt refreshed. Guru got up from the ground and said: "It's just a matter of rolling off the sofa. There can be no problem. You worry too much."
Immediately, I passed her by mistake, and before leaving the house, I said to the small body of the maid who was trembling slightly: "Laugh when you want to laugh, don't hold it back, it's easy to get sick."
In the dining room, the Elf Queen and Emily had already been on the table, just because they were waiting for me and they had not moved the dishes.
I chuckled and said, "It is really flattered to have two beautiful women waiting."
After that, he pulled the chair away and sat down.
"It should be all." The elf queen picked up the flask, stood up Yingying, first poured a glass of wine for me, and then poured a glass of wine for herself, her voice tactfully, said: "Elder Xiaoyi added a few items on the spot. I really have done a lot to my Moonlight City."
"Eat the monarch's salary, bear the emperor's worries" I also raised my glass and stood up respectfully: "Since I am an elder of the Outer Clan of Moonlight City, even if I don't do much, I must at least do my best to contribute to the construction of Moonlight City. No."
"Elder Xiao Yi is humble." The queen said earnestly, "What I really lack in Moonlight City today is nothing more than two. One is ancient documents, and the other is advanced science and technology. The two have always been side by side. Regardless of the severity, most of your additional conditions are related to science and technology, and one of the two major problems was solved at once, which is a great contribution!"
If this is from the mouth of the emperor of the blue planet in the ancient times, the object of praise will probably not live long.
Fortunately, here is the Hefeng Mainland.
Fortunately, it was the Elf Queen who said this, a real king who was not imaginary and compelling.
But I still have to be more humble: "I can't talk about the great credit, I just did what I should do, and I have a clear conscience."
"Okay, have a clear conscience!" The elf queen rarely showed a heroic color, she toasted: "For this sentence, I have a clear conscience, drink full."
The two cups touched and drank in one go.
Stop drinking, sit down, and start eating.
The meal was eaten slowly, I ate for a long time, and drank more.
The Elf Queen was drunk, very drunk.
She was lying on the table, resting her hand lightly, and constantly chanting something in her mouth. It seemed that the wine was poor.
Emily sat aside, still drinking and eating, indifferent to Her Majesty's drunkenness.
For a long time, she cleaned up all the food, put down her chopsticks, folded her hands together, sighed lightly, and said, "It's delicious."
Afterwards, she lowered her palm, looked aside, and said, "What is the purpose of what you did today?"
Following her gaze, I saw the draft contract that was carefully placed on the table.
"A lot" I said.
She asked again: "Is it related to your Majesty?"
I paused, not knowing how to answer.
Does everything I do today have anything to do with the Elf Queen?
If you say no, it's impossible. Although I have always been thinking about Fort Witchcraft, why didn't I have the slightest intention to please the Queen?
A gentle lady, a gentleman is so good.
I'm not a gentleman, but I can't.
But if you really think about it, I may not be all for the Elf Queen, and it can even be said that most of the reasons have nothing to do with the Elf Queen.
Really, how can this question be as difficult to answer as "who will save your girlfriend and mom when they fall in the water"?
Being distressed, I heard Emily say: "I see."
"Huh?" I looked dumbfounded: "What do you know?"
Emily said lightly: "I know what you think."
"Oh?" Her words immediately ignited my curiosity, and couldn't help asking: "Then tell me, what do I think?"
Emily paused for a second and said, "You still have your majesty in your heart."
After listening to her, I was immediately shocked: too accurate!
Is this the sixth sense of a woman?
I was worried and tentatively said: "Are you angry?"
"I'm not angry" Emily shook her head slightly, and said: "I know very well that you have your majesty in your heart, but the weight is not as good as mine, that's enough."
I looked at her seriously for dozens of seconds before I was relieved.
In front of me, Emily will not hide her emotions, and she is different from Barbara's little arrogant, never duplicity, since she said she was not angry, she was really not angry.
I just relaxed here, when Emily suddenly jumped out: "I'm a little jealous."
My heart swish high again.
Emily blinked her beautiful eyes, slowly got up, hugged the elf queen horizontally, and said lightly: "Although jealous, but..."
In the second half of the sentence, she didn't say any more, hugged the Queen, and walked slowly back to the room.
Leaning on the chair, I curled my lips. The last half sentence that I didn't say was probably Emily's real thoughts.
unfortunately.
Sitting for a while, I stood up, walked slowly to the door of the two women, and tapped twice.
No one answered, and no footsteps came. Did you fall asleep?
Thinking about this, I turned around and planned to go back to the room.
At this moment, with a soft sound, the door lock opened and the door opened a thin slit, allowing only the fist to pass through.
Emily peeked out her beautiful eyes and said softly: "What's the matter?"
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