At this moment, these two guys seemed to be enjoying the delicious food at the dining table.
The food provided here is the most delicious that Carl has ever tasted since he traveled through time. The top-grade caviar and various hearty meats taste great, fully demonstrating the power of money.
"Um……"
"I said Karl."
Ceryl held a piece of steak in her mouth, and then called Karl's name inarticulately.
"What's wrong?"
"Sure enough, no matter what era, the rich are the ones who enjoy themselves the most."
"Isn't this nonsense? Eat yours."
Karl rolled his eyes at her, thinking that this guy had discovered something new, but he ended up saying this.
Among the many delicacies on the table, Carl's favorite is a kind of crispy pancake. He likes this kind of food with moderate salty and sweet taste and crispy texture.
And if you put various sauces or food on it, there will be endless variations of food. This feeling of enjoying food wantonly is really great.
Unfortunately, good times are always short-lived. Although Carl repeatedly rejected Selyl's embrace, there are still many ordinary people who know how to appreciate her beautiful appearance.
While the two of them were enjoying the meal, someone tried to interrupt Cyril's eating behavior because of her beauty and came to chat with her.
"Does this pretty lady like filet mignon too?"
This was a young man with neatly styled blond hair. He came over and looked at the steak in Ceryl's hand, so he did what he liked to start the conversation from this aspect.
But it's a pity that Ceryl didn't accept this trick. She was still concentrating on her steak and had no intention of paying attention to him.
Although the man who was left standing aside was a little embarrassed, he still had a smile on his face and did not become angry because of Cyril's rudeness. He looked back at his partner who encouraged him to come over to chat with the beauty.
He gritted his teeth and continued.
"I have a private beach on the Mediterranean coast of Malta and even a pasture dedicated to raising livestock. I wonder if you would be interested in going on vacation there with me this winter?"
Bai Ge's appearance when getting along with Karl was completely different.
What responded to him was Cyril's ruthless chewing sound.
Seeing this dear man being left in the same place by Ceryl while his companions in the distance were still laughing at him, it was a bit pitiful, so Karl couldn't help but walk over and pat him on the shoulder.
"This guy has always been like this, you'd better give up."
Karl went over to remind this guy with good intentions, but he didn't appreciate it!
Hearing someone's voice beside him, the embarrassed man quickly turned his head and looked at Karl eagerly.
After confirming that Karl's attire was not good stuff, he immediately showed a trace of contempt, and Karl could even see a touch of luck in his eyes.
"Get away!"
"I'm talking to this lady, is it your turn to interrupt?"
Sure enough, after confirming that Karl was not a rich or noble person, he immediately started taunting him.
What is this?
Am I in a fixed plot of pretending to be slapped in the face?
The man's reaction was so outrageous that Karl didn't know what to say. He stood there stunned for a while, and then stuffed the remaining pancake into his mouth in one breath. He didn't want to fight with someone while still holding it in his hand.
food.
Seeing Karl's reaction, the man became even more angry.
"Rude untouchable, who allowed you to enter this banquet hall!"
…
Should I choke him first, interact with Cyril, or just punch him in the face?
Karl continued to chew the pancake in his mouth, making a clicking sound, while thinking about what to do.
Seeing Karl's careless look, the man directly stretched out his hand and grabbed his collar, raised his fist and was about to hit him in the face.
But before Karl could make a move to counterattack, the guy's raised arm was pulled from behind and he could no longer move forward.
"Please don't do these things that bother us during the banquet."
A soft female voice sounded behind the man, and at the same time she let go of the man's hand.
The voice seemed familiar, but Karl couldn't remember where he heard it.
However, he could see Cyril's movements from the corner of his eye. After the voice sounded, the guy immediately stopped eating and froze, as if he recognized the owner of the voice.
Karl's confusion did not last long, because after hearing this voice, the man in front of him immediately put down his collar, and then looked at him with a livid face.
"Consider you lucky."
After saying that, he left the table and returned to the group of friends who had encouraged him to come.
It seems that he also knows who stopped his actions.
After this guy got out of sight, Karl realized who had helped him.
In front of him was a woman wearing a brown and black robe, her face hidden under the hood and high collar. Only her bright eyes could be seen by Karl.
But this was enough for him to recognize the identity of the person in front of him.
This woman is the judge he met in the company before!
No wonder he felt that this voice sounded familiar. What Carl heard was the tone of this guy's voice when he was casting a spell. It was indeed a little different from ordinary speech.
"Thank you... thank you for helping me out."
Karl immediately lowered his head and bowed to thank him. He didn't want to have too much contact with such a big shot.
"You're welcome, this is my job."
The judge replied politely, and then without paying any attention to Karl, he turned and walked to the corner of the banquet hall, standing there silently monitoring the entire hall.
"Karl."
Only after the judge walked away did Cyril dare to come over, then gently tugged on the corner of his clothes and called him pitifully.
"What's wrong?"
"You killed that woman, help me take revenge."
Cyril immediately made a motion of slitting her throat with her knife, and the expression on her face became vicious.
"No problem, I'll go right away."
Karl glanced at her, pretended to agree, and raised his leg to go over.
Seeing Karl's actions, Ceryl was immediately frightened. She immediately hugged Karl and said with a smile: "You are joking, I am joking."
"Uncle, please don't let your mind wander."
"So go ahead and eat your food."
Rolling his eyes at Ceryl, Karl went back to continue fighting with his beloved pancakes.
After such a commotion, many people in the banquet hall were watching the two of them, but they were not good friends. One was a time traveler who had not eaten good food for a long time, and the other was an out-and-out god.
Only, they are guys who don't care about other people's opinions.
So under everyone's attention, the two of them continued to eat like no one else, until Olivia came back and interrupted their eating.