Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 820 Born For You (9)

Cross the long arched bridge between the castle and the forest, and walk to the Gothic gate of the castle.

The gothic door opened automatically, revealing the dark inside.

It was like a giant beast with its bloody mouth wide open, welcoming her.

The big bad wolf felt extremely threatened in an instant, coming from all directions, with teeth and claws, accompanied by gusts of wind, it felt like all the hairs on its body were standing on end, making its nerves highly tense.

It couldn't help getting closer to the Witch, and quietly hid behind the Witch.

Even though she was afraid, she still followed the steps of the witch, and walked into the depths of the dark gate.

This seemingly old and dilapidated castle is actually very large and spacious.

Walk into the Gothic gate of the castle, pass the European-style garden with red roses in full bloom, walk around the circular tower, and walk through the semicircular arch with your head down.

On the low cupola next to it, the narrow windows are surrounded by iron fences one by one, like a dark bloody hole with its eyes gouged out, staring at the visitors emptyly.

The open space inside the castle, like the forest outside, is also covered with a layer of snow.

It's just that this layer of snow is very shallow, and when you step on it, it's as soft as a carpet, and you don't feel cold at all.

The big bad wolf followed in the footsteps of the witch, all the way to the extremely luxurious hall.

In the hall, the complex crystal lighting has already emitted a cold light, so it is not as cold and dark as outside.

In the bright hall, the high walls on all sides cast dark shadows on the soft carpet, a raging fire was burning in the fireplace, and the floor was covered with a thick white velvet blanket.

On the spacious and exquisite dining table, the burning gold candlesticks reflected the steaming food on it very clearly.

Dark red wine, roasted big turkey, golden roast pig, and greasy salad dessert.

The aroma of black tea permeates the air, warm and fragrant, as if it can dispel the chill on the body and make the whole body comfortable.

When the big bad wolf saw the table full of extravagant food, his saliva immediately came out, and a green light came out, wishing he could pounce on it right away.

It had been hungry for three days, and at this time it was already so hungry that its chest was pressed against its back. If it hadn't been considered that it might be poisonous, it really wanted to hug that roast pig and eat it right away.

The stunningly glamorous Lady Witch glanced at it with her light green eyes.

"Since someone has treated you with great hospitality, you can go and eat."

Her voice was slightly hoarse, yet soft and thick.

When the big bad wolf heard it, he understood.

It responded cheerfully, and jumped onto the dining table in twos and threes.

Hugging the big roast pig that was about the same size as it, he opened his mouth and bit it.

The four characters of hungry wolves rushing to eat are vividly expressed.

The lord witch was able to put her eyes lightly on a small closed door next to the hall.

The scepter in his hand appeared and tapped on the porcelain white ground with a moderate sound.

"Prince Ella, it's time for you to show up."

The teacups on the dining table were kicked aside brutally by the hungry wolf.

The teacups dared not speak out, one by one, lined up and jumped down from the dining table.

Mr. Candle silently avoided the hungry wolf, for fear that its tail would sweep them.

After the voice of the Witch fell, not long after, the tightly closed small door opened.

Inside, a tall and terrifying orc with a napkin around his neck and a knife and fork in two orc hands walked out.

(End of this chapter)