"The mansion is located deep in the mountains and isolated from the world. I didn't expect to be able to provide such a sumptuous banquet. It's really amazing." Zhikarizhen praised casually, his eyes slowly sweeping over the servants and maids.
They all have their heads lowered, and the expressions on their faces cannot be seen. Their bodies are all half-bowed, and they are walking in stereotyped steps. Everyone's movements are almost the same, like a group of puppets controlled by strings.
Although the silks and satins they wore were colorful, their styles were extremely old, like ancient costumes from many years ago.
"Hospitality in the mountains is simple, so please don't be offended by it, just use some food." Jia Chongsheng smiled and raised his glass, and the Jia brothers and sisters also raised their glasses and invited Kong Haolie and his son to have a drink together.
Kong Haolie seemed to have never heard of it, not even raising his elbow.
"Master Jia is so polite. I see that there are many terraced fields behind the villa. Are these rice, grains and vegetables grown at home?" Zhikarizhen picked up a glass of amber wine and shook it gently. The aroma of the wine was unusual.
Strong, if you smell it carefully, it is mixed with a faint fishy smell.
The Jia brothers and sisters looked at each other, and Jia Chongsheng smiled and said: "Of course it is produced at home, so the taste is quite fresh. You can try more, little brother."
Zhikarizhen stared at the wine, slowly put down the wine glass, picked up a shiny piece of roasted meat with tooth chopsticks, and asked: "What about meat? Does the villa have a special pasture for raising cattle and sheep? Pig pens, chicken sheds
, where is the orchard, is it also in the villa? How come I didn’t see it?"
Jia Chongsheng still had a gentle smile on his face, but the smile became a little strange: "Where can there be a shortage of meat in this world? If you are interested, little brother, I can ask Jia Ren and Jia Yi to take you for a walk around the villa. Come on.
"Little brother, you are tired from working late at night. Let's eat first."
Zhikarizhen took a look at the roasted meat. The source of these foods was unknown. Although he was not afraid of the heart-corroding nightmare, Kongzhen's physical body might not be able to stop it.
"Aren't these wines and dishes to the taste of Mr. Evil Slayer and my little brother? It doesn't matter, let's move to another table." Jia Chongsheng's eyes flashed and he clapped his hands. The servants and maids immediately stepped forward, removed the food trays, and quickly replaced them with new ones.
Wine, vegetables, fruits.
"Master Evil Exterminator, little brothers, please." Jia Chongsheng toasted again.
With a "pop" sound, Kong Haolie pushed down the wine glass and the wine spilled out. "Not long after the catastrophe, countless beauties were poisoned by evil spirits and fled for years without even a bite of food. But you are hiding in the mountains,
If you only care about your own life and debauchery, how can you be worthy of being an evil slayer?" He shouted angrily with a stern voice.
Jia Chongsheng couldn't help but be stunned. He specially held a banquet to entertain him, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so unkind.
Jia Yi couldn't help shouting: "This is our own villa. We are free to do whatever we want. Even the exterminators have no right to interfere!"
Kong Haolie said solemnly: "Once the beauty is exterminated, where will there be any freedom?"
Jia Yi said unconvinced: "We can't defeat evil spirits anyway, and we will die sooner or later. Why don't we live a happier life?"
Kong Haolie looked at her with cold eyes, and a sharp murderous intention filled the air, which made people shudder. Jia Chongsheng's expression changed and he stood up. Jia Ren tried his best to hold the sword at his waist, and Jia Yi was horrified.
Trembling, unable to even utter a word.
The two sides were at war with each other, but the maids and servants remained indifferent and were busy replacing the food and drinks.
A maid came over and took away the wine bottle in front of Zhikarizhen.
"Little beauty!" Zhikarizhen suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the maid's waist, hugged her thigh, squeezed her slender hand with the other hand, and asked in a flirtatious tone: "What's your name?
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The maid raised her face and looked at Shikarima blankly, as if she didn't know how to answer. Her face was delicate and delicate, like egg whites that had just been peeled. Her eyes were big and bright, but they were blank, and she was not frightened by the sudden hug at all.
There is no trace of struggle.
Kong Haolie and Jia's father and son were diverted by Zhi Karuzhen, and the tense confrontation also eased.
"Don't be afraid, tell me, what's your name?" Zhikarizhen stretched out his middle finger and lifted the maid's chin. The woman's skin was soft and warm, and her carotid artery was beating slightly. She was obviously a living beauty. p>
But Zhikarizhen still had doubts. The skin of these maids was too delicate, as tender as a newborn baby. There was no roughness in the whole palm, unlike the maids who served people in the mountains. He turned his head and said
Jia Chongsheng smiled and said: "Master Jia, is it okay to let this little beauty serve me tonight?"
The maid still didn't respond, and kept looking at Shikari Makoto blankly.
Jia Chongsheng took a deep look at Zhi Huazhen, smiled, shook his robe and sat down again: "These maids have been in the mountains for a long time. They have never seen much of the world. They are shy and shy, so they are a bit boring. But I like it, little brother.
If so, just pick a few to sleep with."
"Then it's better for me to be respectful than to obey." Zhikarizhen stood up and pushed away the chair, hugged the maid tightly, and said to Jia Chongsheng, "Where is the bedroom?"
Kong Haolie also stood up and restrained his sharp murderous intent. Only then did Jia Yi calm down, leaning on the table and swaying, his face turned pale.
Jia Chongsheng said: "You two are traveling late at night. You must be tired. Ren'er, please take you two to have a rest."
Watching the Kong family and his son leave, Jia Yi stamped his feet and said fiercely: "Dad, that evil exterminator is so overbearing and rude!"
"Most evil exterminators are like this." Jia Chongsheng said slowly, with a hint of coldness on his gentle smile, "They always feel that they can control the fate of beauties. Unfortunately, they are not gods. Only gods above can control people's destiny.
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He lowered his head, lowered his gaze, and recited a few words vaguely, and Jia Yi followed suit. After a while, Jia Yi asked worriedly: "Dad, will they be in trouble if I stay overnight? What if?"
They discovered..."
"If we find out, they will only be in trouble. A crescent moon-level evil slayer can't cause any trouble." Jia Chongsheng sneered, thought for a moment, and frowned, "Why do I always feel that these two people look familiar?
Like I’ve seen it before?”
"I think so too." A look of confusion appeared on Jia Yi's face, "It's so strange. I feel like I have seen these two faces before, but I have no impression of them."
"You two, please come this way." Jia Ren carried a lantern and took the lead in walking on the winding covered bridge.
Zhikarizhen hugged the maid and teased casually, while Kong Haolie walked at the end in silence.
The lantern was swayed by the strong wind carrying raindrops, and the shadows of the three people were reflected on the wooden floor from time to time, rising and falling, twisting and turning, like three ghosts dancing wildly in the night.
Zhikarizhen stared at the three shadows and glanced at the maid in his arms without revealing anything.
The sound of rain was pouring, "cracking" on the top of the corridor, like countless palms beating. Under the covered bridge was a dark pool of water, with pale water arrows stirred up by the heavy rain.