The long night has arrived, and chaos is about to arise. The petals of the glazed lilies outside the Golden House slowly close, the incense ashes are burned out, and the gilded incense burner stands in front of the water pavilion of the Golden House, just like Pantalone looked when she left Liyue.
Thanks to Liyue's ever-changing architecture and bluestone streets, even though Pantalone has been away from the port city for so long, he can still bring Famas and Irina to Golden Land according to the landmark buildings in his childhood memories.
The entrance to the banquet hall of the house.
"Thank you for the reminder, Lord Famas."
Pantalone raised the corners of her mouth mockingly and withdrew her gaze from a distance. The chain on her glasses swayed with the movement, reflecting the scarlet color, "It seems that the gods still don't want to look at me."
"But we will meet eventually... soon."
Listening to Pantalone's low murmur, Famas curled his lips in disgust.
It is not a secret among the executives that Pantalone is from Liyue, and it is also not a secret that every person in Liyue is the emperor's chef.
The young man turned his attention to the travelers who had mixed in with the crowd, Ye Lan and Zhong Li, but when they stepped out of the banquet hall door, their figures gradually faded, and even their breath disappeared in an instant.
Famas knew that Zhongli took the initiative to use the power of the cave to cover up the traces in order to prevent him from continuing to observe everyone's actions.
At this time, Irina also finished handing over to the person in charge of the banquet hall, walked from the stairs on the second floor of the banquet hall, lowered her head and said respectfully: "Lord Pantalone, Lord Famas, the seats are ready.
,plz follow me."
Along the spiral staircase around the hall, the three of them entered the landscape seats at the top of the circular banquet hall.
The view here is wide, and you can clearly see the entire main banquet hall from top to bottom, and the decoration of the entire seat is also quite stylish.
The ornaments on the table in the middle are inlaid with Liyue's specialty Yepo stone. The leather couch and dark black solid wood tabletop make the whole room darker. A blue and white carpet embroidered with snowflake patterns is laid on the ground, vaguely revealing elegance.
and a calm atmosphere.
There are many gilt utensils placed on the long and heavy wooden table, which seem to be tools for making coffee. The exquisite candlesticks burn slowly and the flames dance. Together with the scarlet glass windows of the banquet hall, it gives a strange and ferocious feeling.
Famas glanced at the furniture decoration with a strong winter style, but his eyes fell on the light brown sofa in the center of the seat. Then he stepped on the plush carpet without hesitation and lay down on the soft and comfortable seat.
"A sofa is better. People in Liyue like to sit on wooden chairs. Those hard things are uncomfortable to sit on for a long time."
Famas slumped on the sofa, tilting his neck as if he had no bones, while Pantalone narrowed her eyes, slowly walked from the corridor door to the edge of the scenic seat, took off her cloak and handed it to Irina.
Sitting calmly on the sofa far away from Famas.
After Irina hung Pantalone's cloak on the coat rack, she skillfully used the tools on the table to start making coffee.
After making beautiful latte art, Irina pushed the cup in front of the two of them, and then stood behind the sofa, like a dignified and elegant sculpture.
"Sir Famas, this is the list of items for the charity auction."
"Although the public does not participate in the actions of Yin Yuan Hall, if you see an item you like, you can also bid for the auction, and Beiguo Bank will reimburse you for all expenses within the value of the item."
Pantalone gently stirred the coffee liquid in the porcelain cup, reached back, took the square letter from Irina's hand, and handed it to the boy who had sunk into the sofa.
"Charity auction?"
Hearing the familiar yet unfamiliar terms, Famas sat up with a sigh.
As we all know, in some Liyue novels, many magical weapons and magic weapons that are rare to encounter in a thousand years and that you may not have the chance to see all over the continent will become ubiquitous cabbage in every auction where the protagonist participates.
Not only do sellers have to rush to sell for various reasons, even buying one and getting one free, but they also often trigger the traditional plot of "all the supporting characters do not know the goods, only the protagonist recognizes the treasure", and may even trigger an auction.
Get the attention of the beautiful lady in charge, and then unlock the hidden achievement of committing yourself to her.
Although he didn't know why there was an auction in Yin Yuan Hall's god-making plan, this did not prevent Famas from looking through the list of auction items with interest.
However, after a cursory look at the auction items on the list, the boy's interest gradually waned, and he finally threw the letter on the long table without any interest, clasped his hands behind his head, and lay back on the sofa.
Yin Yuan Hall is indeed one of the eight sects with the most profound heritage in Li Yue. The number of antiques put up for auction is huge, and they are also rare in terms of rarity.
But the problem is that most of these cultural relics and antiques are circulated in an orderly manner, and the Yinyuan Hall's introduction to the auction items is also extremely detailed, from historical allusions to collectors of the past generations.
I'm afraid it's just too weird to find something missing at an auction.
Moreover, from the list of historical collectors of antiques, Famas discovered that a familiar name kept appearing at the end: "Recent collector: Liyue Tianquan Star, Ningguang."
Famas raised his hand to support his chin and looked at Pantalone who was tasting the coffee.
Many of the antiques on the list of auction items gave Famas a strange sense of déjà vu. After a little recollection, the young man remembered his trip to Guyun Pavilion a few days ago and the antiques collected by that fool named Clement.
, seems to be appearing in today’s auction listings.
"Auctioning her former belongings in front of Ning Guang, I don't know whether I should mock Yin Yuan Hall for being so bold, or praise the fool for being fearless?"
Famas quickly connected the clues and came to a conclusion. Listening to the young man's secret sarcasm, Pantalone stared at the crowd below the banquet hall, seeming to be looking for something, with a gentle and elegant smile, and a hoarse smile.
The voice is as light as a whisper:
"I accept your compliment, but it was not my idea, but the initiative of that idiot Clement."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Oh? So Mr. Clement...you killed him?"
Famas' tone was calm, as if he was discussing the mosquitoes he killed last night.
"Of course not, obviously you have wrong stereotypes about fools." Pantalone laughed dumbly, took out a mola from his coat pocket, pinched it on his fingertips, and wiped it gently with a handkerchief, "My
Subordinates may be greedy and short-sighted, but their sins will not lead to death."
Pantalone looked at the polished mola in her hand, brought it to her mouth, and slowly but surely bit down her teeth on the hard yet soft metal, as if she was gnawing on someone's neck.
Whose blood is it eating away at?
"I arranged for him to return to the winter ship and a new position, becoming [Doctor]'s experimental assistant."
"Dotore's experiment just needs a few test subjects...Assistant, I think Clement, who can face the majesty of the gods, is very suitable."
After hearing Pantalone's explanation, Famas rolled his eyes in disgust.
Fu Gui'er, did you let it slip on purpose? The difference between the experimental subjects and the experimental assistants... I'm afraid it's a bit big?
At this moment, Famas had already imagined in his mind the terrifying scene of the "Doctor" holding various medicine needles and working, slowly approaching Clemente who was tied up under the shadowless lamp, first amputating his arms and then his legs.
The big banker obviously didn't know what the young man was thinking, and he still kept his usual smile, but he quickly pursed his lips and stared closely at the star-colored velvet backless dress in the banquet hall below, surrounded by the guests like stars.
Intellectual women surrounded.
To be precise, it's the rock god's eye on her body.
"Tianquan Ningguang..."
Famas also looked at the elegant Tianquanxing in the crowd in the banquet hall, then turned to look at Pantalone's expression.
Well, a certain twisted emperor chef seems to be getting sick again.