Chapter 313 Feast(2/2)
She has trained Legend to be a maid since she was a child, and even created a path for this. The values of saints simply shocked Zhao Yinshun.
Moreover, the rewards on her side only accounted for a small half. The main owner, Cen Xing, had countless resources. It felt like she had spent all the money to upgrade her battleships.
Damin still has a deep foundation. Even if he is terminally ill, a grain of sand leaking from his fingers can bring endless benefits to his personal existence!
In the midst of sighing, two streams of light jumped up from Zhao Yinshun's side, one on the left and the other on the right, and went straight to the mountain of meat on the table.
"Meow~"
"Juju makes great progress!"
He reached out and grabbed the two pets Destiny by the back of their necks. The boy in white caught them from the air. Ignoring their moans and struggles, he held them in his arms and walked straight out of the kitchen.
"The banquet hasn't started yet, no stealing is allowed!"
With two cute animals in his arms, Zhao Yinshun was in a good mood and walked into the elegant and luxurious hall.
In an instant, hundreds of pairs of eyes turned towards him, and all the important members under the rule of [Liu Yin Fengguo] gathered together, dressed in the most solemn attire of their respective countries or forces, and stood up to greet him in uniform.
"Welcome Duke Zhu."
"Everyone, please take a seat. There is no need to be formal at today's banquet."
The immature young man smiled and waved his hand gently, and the gentle invisible force gently lifted up the people who were bowing and saluting.
Slowly falling into the main seat, looking at the empty seat on the left, Zhao Yinshun understood that Oakley Yani did not want to show up, and sighed helplessly.
The gods closest to him naturally knew who the position was reserved for, but many people below exchanged glances curiously, guessing in their minds which big shot did not come to attend Wu Anjun's banquet.
The first one on the left hand, even a popular new god like Cen Xing who has made great contributions to Wu Anjun does not enjoy such an honor.
And some extraordinary people who know the inside story know that a pair of invisible eyes in the dark are watching everything, and they don't dare to say anything. They look at their noses, noses, and hearts, showing innocent smiles that don't know anything.
Sitting in a high position, placing the two cute animals in his arms, Zhao Yinshun clapped gently, and the palace maids with colorful clothes and flowers like jade filed in, and put the plump meat and meat that exuded colorful divine light.
Yuling wine was placed in front of each member.
I have never seen such strange food. Not only the members of the three religions from Taixi, but also the local subordinates of Damin had their eyes shining with wonder in their hearts.
"The banquet held today is, firstly, to thank you all for your hard work and contributions in the past period, secondly, to celebrate Cen Xing's ascension to the throne, and thirdly, to entertain the distinguished guests..."
Picking up the wine glass, Zhao Yinshun looked around with a smile. His deep and beautiful pupils were breathtaking, with a sense of indescribable oppression, making everyone who met his gaze feel inexplicably flattered.
"For this reason, Shun personally cooked this [sea food] and asked you to taste it."
When they heard that the food was cooked by the young man himself, everyone was so moved that they even forgot about the heart-grabbing hunger.
"Okay, I know everyone is hungry too. No need to be formal, please enjoy."
He raised his head and drank the [Yuling Wine] in one gulp, and everyone below also drank the wine, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became restless.
The mellow wine releases an unparalleled sweet taste on the tip of the tongue. Even the Damin people who are accustomed to good wine can't help but close their eyes and reminisce. The people in Taixi, who are even more lacking in food culture, can't help but moan intoxicated.
"I thought I had tasted all the fine wines in Damin during this period, but unexpectedly...how do you say that sentence?"
[Mechanicus] Archbishop Roger Marsan held up an empty wine glass and asked his friends around him with emotion.
Next door to him, [Gate of Truth] Great Sage Simon Qiao gracefully put down his wine glass and responded with a smile.
"Sit in the well and look at the sky."
"That's right, just sitting in a well and looking at the sky...wait, you said I'm a frog?!"
"You said it yourself."
"No, you secretly scolded me in Damin dialect!"
The deputy speaker of the [Knowledge Parliament] Mevlyn Uli Statham, who was sitting side by side with the two of them, smoothed her silver hair around her ears, revealed her graceful face that still had charm, and looked at the two men who together were several hundred years old.
The old friends quarreled and shook their heads helplessly.
Thanks to [Huizhuo] and other book friends for their rewards.
There will be another chapter later, maybe two or three o'clock in the morning. Let's read it tomorrow.
Chapter completed!