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Chapter 288 Harvest Festival!

Seeing Stella going to get dressed, Lina, the personal maid, quickly put down her things and went to help.

At this time, little Shirley tilted her head and asked Nalant curiously: "Sir, were you practicing swordsmanship with Miss Stella just now?"

"Ahem, yes, Miss Stella's swordsmanship is very strong, so I just had a spar with her!" This little loli was indeed indestructible, so Nalant could only answer seriously.

Stella in the back quickly put on her coat under Lina's service, and the thin cloak also covered her body, covering her straight and white legs.

Stella's expression changed after hearing Nalant's answer. After all, she did not expose Nalant's lie, but just returned to her original cold goddess style.

Lina, on the other hand, looked at Nalant very strangely and felt a little guilty at the same time.

Nowadays, the weather is hot, and my young lady wears relatively light clothes when practicing, so in the past, she was responsible for guarding the practice.

It was the same today, but the lovely Shirley just convinced me to go to the kitchen to find some ingredients for the barbecue, and then eat grilled oysters and lobster with ice cream.

Lina thought that she had been staying here in the back garden for a long time, and even the servants would not come, so she told her lady and went directly.

But we had only been there for three or four minutes, and who would have thought that Jean Nalant would burst in by such a coincidence.

Lina knows the character of her own lady best. She rarely wears off-shoulder dresses, and the collar must also be round-necked.

How could he compete with Sir Narante in swordsmanship when he was wearing such light clothes?

The only possibility is that my lady got angry after being seen by Sir Narante, and the two of them started fighting.



Seeing that Stella had already stepped forward, Nalant felt that he had to run away quickly, so the next moment he immediately asked Vivian: "Vivian, what are you planning to do?"

"Sir, we just went to the kitchen to get the grill and ice cream! We are going to grill some oysters in the back garden!" Vivian replied obediently.

"Barbecue? Good barbecue. Have you brought all the ingredients? Why don't you ask Thomas to bring more!"

"Sir, we have already brought it!"

"Let's see! There are only three big lobsters, which is not enough to eat. There are only more than twenty big oysters, which is too few! Sir, please go and order some more for you!" Nalant didn't want to stay for a moment now.

In this back garden.

With that said, regardless of the reactions of the girls, he immediately prepared to oil his soles and run away.

"Sir Narant!" However, before he could take two steps, a cold voice stopped him.

Nalant paused in his steps and slowly turned his head helplessly, "Miss Stella, what's wrong? Do you need any other food? I'll have someone bring it to you later."

"We have five girls here and there is no shortage of food. However, I heard that Sir Narante is also good at cooking. You invented this grilled oyster. Why don't you help us bake it? I don't know. I don't have it.

Such an honor!" Stella said expressionlessly, and the word "honor" emphasized her tone even more.

"Uh...okay!" Nalant also wanted to ask Rose to bake it, but Stella's clear sapphire blue eyes were staring at him motionlessly. In the end, Nalant nodded and agreed.

Anyway, I saw more this time than I did by the stream.

The helpless Narant was left behind and later became a coolie at the barbecue.

Fortunately, Vivian and the other girls are very well-behaved and don't really let Nalant do chores, so Nalant only needs to be responsible for baking. The other three girls and Lina will complete the other tasks of lighting the fire and preparing materials.

Afterwards, Nalant began to grill oysters and lobsters under Stella's calm gaze.

During this process, he discovered that the tulip flower's eyes had never moved away, just staring at him without blinking.

This made Nalant a little worried, fearing that while he was concentrating on baking, the tulip flower would suddenly burst out and punch two holes in his body.

In this way, under tremendous pressure, it took Nalant more than ten minutes to pass the first batch of oysters.

When the hot and fragrant oysters were roasted, Nalant carefully glanced at Stella, who was still watching him quietly, and said: "Miss Stella, these roasted oysters are ready to eat!"

"Um!"

Stella's face remained expressionless, making Nalant unable to figure out what state she was in at the moment.

At this moment, the three Vivian girls finally noticed the strange atmosphere and lowered their heads silently without speaking.

However, Lina quickly started serving grilled oysters to Stella.

Stella took the grilled oysters brought by Lina, cut off a piece with a knife and fork and tasted it slightly. An undetectable strange color flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly covered up the next moment.

"Lina, Vivian, Catherine and Shirley, you can eat together too! This barbecue was your idea!" After tasting, Stella saw that the four girls did not dare to move, and spoke to the girls in a soft tone.

Give an order.

"Yes, thank you Miss Stella!"

The three girls immediately thanked them.

Nalant, on the other hand, rolled his eyes.

"Why are you thanking her? I baked this! If I want to thank her, I would also like to thank you adults!"

Of course, Nalant only dared to think about this in his heart. The situation was stronger than the person, so he had to bow his head.

Next, Nalant watched helplessly as the women began to enjoy the food, while he, the dignified lord, could only stare.

Fortunately, the girls' appetites were limited, so the barbecue lasted only more than half an hour.

The sudden attack that Nalant had been prepared for did not appear, and until the barbecue was over, Stella never said a word to him again.

"I'm a little confused about the idea! Isn't it just to look at the long legs and the snow-white shoulders? In the previous life, there were many things that were more exciting than this, even those who were not forbidden to do so!"

After Stella left, Nalant finally felt that he had escaped a disaster. Watching the graceful figure disappear, he kept complaining in his heart.

But after he finished the slander, he couldn't help but smack his lips, "But having said that, this Tulip Flower's figure is really good. Although it is not as voluptuous as Rose and Catherine, it is definitely the most perfect proportion!"



"Miss, if you treat Sir Nalant like this tonight, do you think he will be angry?" Returning to the guest room on the third floor, Lina cautiously asked Stella.

"Lina, you little maid, are you feeling sorry for that pervert?" Stella raised her eyebrows when she heard this.

"Hmm! Miss, I don't have one! It's just that I don't think it would be good if we consider Sir Narante as the cook, so... like this..." Lina said weakly.

"Not so good? Lina, your young lady, my body... the smaller half of my body was taken care of by him! Even if I didn't stab him blind with a sword, he's lucky!" Stella said bitterly, looking annoyed.

"By the way, Lina, you little maid, I didn't even ask you to settle the score. If you weren't greedy, how could your young lady and I have encountered such irritating things? Your young lady, my body has not been good since I was a child.

Others have seen it, and now he can’t even take advantage of it!”

"I think I have to talk to my father and marry you to this Nalant!"

"Well, miss, if Lina doesn't marry, Lina will stay with you for the rest of her life. Lina knows she's wrong!" Lina immediately shrank her neck.

She could see that her young lady was really angry. Otherwise, her young lady would always be calm and calm in facing everything in the past. How could she be as angry as she is now.



The next day, Narante got up early.

Because most of the nobles were drunk last night, the castle was surprisingly quiet this early morning.

"Mario, how are things going with John?" Sitting alone at the long table in the restaurant, Nalant began to determine the whaling plan for this afternoon.

"Sir, under your instructions, Blacksmith John worked all night long last night with his apprentices to forge. So far, six spearheads have been forged. He promised to complete the remaining spearheads in the afternoon."

"Very good. Once it's forged, it will be sent directly to the beach, including hemp rope and wine barrel!"

"Yes, sir!"

"By the way Mario, I'm going to hold the aristocratic party for the Harvest Festival this afternoon at the beach. You cooperate with Thomas to transport the food and long tables and wooden chairs there in advance!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Well, do you have anything else to report?" Feeling that the arrangements were almost complete, Nalant was about to send Mario away.

Mario heard this and said: "Sir, today is the Harvest Festival. Normally, the nobles will convene the people to give speeches today, and then pour copper coins in front of everyone to reward them. I wonder if our Storm Territory will hold it like this this year?"

Under normal circumstances, Mario would make arrangements without asking, but this time all the nobles from the Tulip Territory came to the Storm Territory, and he was worried that his master would not have this free time.

"Well, of course this will be held. You will call all the serfs to gather in the square in the afternoon. I will give a short speech when I set off to the seaside!"

"In addition, the serfs will continue to host the celebratory bonfire party in the square tonight, and beer and brown bread will be provided for free!"

"Yes, sir, I believe that all the people in the territory will be grateful for your generosity!" Mario responded immediately before retreating.

After Mario left, Nalant finished his breakfast and went directly to the back garden to start practicing.

It wasn't until noon that the whole castle started to become lively.

After finishing lunch, the nobles resumed their unpretentious and boring life of drinking wine.

It was not until the afternoon that Nalant notified all the nobles to prepare to go to the seaside.

When the guards went to notify the nobles, Nalant arrived at the Maiye Village Square first.

At this moment, a large group of Stormlord citizens have gathered here.

"Lord of the Stormlord, Sir Naranter falls!"

"I've met the lord!"

As Mario shouted, thousands of serfs in the field immediately fell to their knees on the ground.

There were many nobles watching on the sidelines, but such things were also common for them.

On the other hand, Nalant felt a little uncomfortable because people like the Earl and Stella were present.

And I am just a little knight, but I really feel like I am showing off my humiliation in front of Guan Gong.

However, in front of his own subjects, his majesty naturally had to be restrained, so Nalant could only pretend to be majestic.

"Get up!"

"Thank you Lord Lord!"

"Well, today is the annual Harvest Festival. I believe this Harvest Festival will be the happiest festival you have ever had in recent years!"

"And I, Nalant, told you on the day I became Lord of Stormland, that Stormland will no longer be a place of doom from now on!"

"But it will become richer and richer under the leadership of me, Narant Berwick!"

"I, Nalant, will protect you! I will lead you to live an increasingly prosperous life!"

"Now, I want to ask you, have I, Narant, lied to you?"

Standing on the high platform, Nalant's powerful words spread throughout the crowd in the square.

"You didn't lie to us! It was the Lord who gave us a better life now!"

"Then do you believe that it will get better in the future under the leadership of me, Nalant!"

"Believe it, Lord Lord!"

"Then do you support me as lord?"

"The villain will always support the lord! You will always be our lord!"

"Very good!" Nalant finally showed a satisfied smile, and then waved to Mario.

Mario immediately led the guards and came to Nalant with three large wooden basins!

I saw that these three wooden basins were filled with coins. In addition to yellow and orange copper plates, there were occasionally one or two silver coins mixed in!

At this moment, the serfs also knew that the part they were most looking forward to was coming, and everyone looked up at Nalant eagerly!

"Now, let's start grabbing coins!"

Nalant didn't keep everyone waiting. As he finished speaking, he directly took a wooden basin, and then grabbed the wooden basin and poured it out with all his strength.

Wow!

Coins scattered in the air and fell into the crowd.

Next is the second pot and the third pot!

In an instant, the serfs in the entire square exploded and began to lie on the ground frantically picking up money.

And Nalant controlled the force of throwing coins very well, and money dropped from almost everyone's range.

And this time he used a total of two gold coins worth of copper plates, which means that after excluding more than a dozen silver coins, he had nearly 18,000 copper plates. Therefore, as long as the serfs were present, no one would be unable to pick up the money.

"Ah! I picked up a silver coin! Haha, thank you Lord for your generosity!"

"I also picked up a silver coin! Thank you Lord for your generosity!"

As time went by, the serfs gradually picked up almost all the coins on the ground, and more than a dozen lucky people even picked up silver coins, and they were so excited that they shed tears.

Of course, other serfs also received a lot of goods, each of them picked up at least more than ten copper plates.

When it was finally confirmed that there were no copper coins on the ground, the serfs knelt down again and said, "Thank you, Lord, for your generosity!"

"Well, get up! Next, I allow you to start a bonfire party in this square, and you can receive black bread and beer for free!"

"Thank you Lord Lord! Lord Lord is mighty!"

"Thank you Lord Lord, Lord Lord is mighty!"

In an instant, the serfs cheered excitedly, and at this moment, Nalant finally found the carnival-like scene of the crowd in his previous life.


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