Can Yunpai make superficial pets become queens?

Chapter 11 That's why I'm sad
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As soon as Nicolas Bullerdragon came home, he saw his sister sitting on the sofa in the living room with an unhappy expression on her face.

"Oh~ my dear little Yuanxiao, what's wrong with you, who made you so unhappy."

Then he was unsurprisingly stared at by his sister. If gazes could kill, he would have died about ten times by now. Unfortunately, he couldn't, so he still looked provocatively. Write full of angry sister.

"I said don't call me that way!"

Nicholas looked at his sister with an angry face, and waved his hands again and again, indicating that he would stop talking.

"But you really like eating that sweet called Yuanxiao, don't you?"

You see, you are still eating snacks. Although he doesn't know what he is eating, nine out of ten it is sweet.

"You said it!"

Then he was stared at by his younger sister again. To be honest, he was not afraid of anyone but this younger sister.

If I really want to say it, I'm not really afraid of her, but it just made her cry, and it will take a lot of effort to coax her after a while.

He took a little bit of the snack in front of his sister to taste, um, it's okay.

According to his sense of taste, he doesn't have much feeling for sweets and such things, he can only feel that they are not unpalatable and not bad.

Dragons actually don't have a very specific sense of taste. They usually eat half-baked or even bloody barbecue. The slightly bloody smell can make their dragon blood boil.

And this simple barbecue is considered a highly processed food for them, and they may prefer raw meat.Human food, they can’t really tell much difference, especially desserts, most of the desserts are similar to white noodles in their mouths, so they can only feel that they are not unpalatable things, that’s all .

But Vivienne is an exception. She has liked all kinds of sweet things since she was a child, especially an ancient oriental snack, which is a round dessert made of flour and sesame seeds. She eats a lot every time. will be satisfied.

Mysterious orientals call this dessert Yuanxiao, and the Dragons don't understand what that means.

Because of this, she was called Xiao Yuanxiao since she was a child. She didn’t understand why everyone always looked a little bit teasing when she was eating Yuanxiao, so when everyone called her Xiao Yuanxiao, she just smiled sweetly. .

When she grew up a little bit, she understood that everyone's smiles at that time were a bit like looking at other people. Although maybe they might not necessarily have great malice, but the strange eyes still made her uncomfortable for a long time.

At a party, when she picked up her bowl of Lantern Festival, she once again felt that kind of alien-looking eyes, even if she didn't know her, she had heard of it, and no one would Really call her Little Yuanxiao again.

Everyone soon stopped looking at her and turned their heads to eat their own food, but the difference at that moment still made her feel very sad. She put down her favorite Lantern Festival, picked up a turkey leg, and sat silently. into the corner.

At this time, her brother came over and brought her bowl of Yuanxiao by the way.

"Do you know, there is a saying among humans."

He paused, probably waiting for his sister to ask questions, but Vivienne, who was depressed, just gnawed on the chicken silently.

"For a man, that which appeared before his birth is taken for granted, that which appeared in their youth is fashionable, and that which appears new in their age is heresy and unacceptable. of."

He took the turkey leg from Vivian's hand, and put the bowl of Lantern Festival in her hand.

"In the end, it's just because they can't accept new things. It's not your fault. Who doesn't have something special."

She watched her brother stand up and walk away.

"When I left the ancient castle in the mountains more than ten years ago and moved to a place where human beings live, they were also like this. Look, there are still a few people who are willing to go back to live in those ancient castles in the mountains. The reason is the same. of.

Look at them now, if I remove the barbecue on their table and replace it with bloody raw meat, I might be so angry? Leave them alone, eat whatever you want, and just do what you like. "

Vivian looked at the Yuanxiao in the bowl, thoughtful.

She didn't change what she likes to eat because of this, but when she ate Yuanxiao, she would try to hide as much as possible.

It's just that she still resists being called Little Yuanxiao, it will make her feel like a child who hasn't grown up.

"Oh~ don't be such a little Yuanxiao, you know, you are not my opponent."

The girl glared at her brother with a hundred times more vicious eyes than before, although it was useless.

"One day. I will definitely surpass you!"

In fact, she knew that this hope was slim. Compared with her ordinary fire-type physique, her brother's thunder-type physique was much rarer. Even due to the special nature of the thunder-type, he was compatible with many fire-type magics. If you pass him, it's still early.

"So what's wrong with you, besides me, who else can make our dear little Yuanxiao so angry."

He poured a glass of wine from the liquor cabinet, sat next to his sister, and took a sip.

There are not a few dragons who like wine. They like the feeling that can make them drowsy. Before knowing that there is such a thing as wine, they have a similar hobby, which is to eat a kind of fruit called drunk dragon fruit. However, there is a wonderful power hidden in the fruit, which can make the huge dragons easily fall into a coma and forget many troubles.

But Nicholas didn't drink just for the sake of drowsiness, he prefers the feeling of tasting wine.

It's strange to say that when he tasted the dishes, his sense of taste was ordinary, but he had quite a bit of his own understanding when tasting wine.

"Damn it sucks who switched wine for absinthe"

The sudden and unguarded burning sensation made him stick out his tongue, and quickly took another big sip of water to recover.

Compared with soft wine, absinthe is much stronger. Generally speaking, when drinking this wine, it should be mixed with water, and it should be three to five times the amount of sugar water. How big is the impact of Gula.

"Little Yuanxiao promise me, don't do this kind of prank next time, okay?"

In this room, only the brother and sister are the only ones who will go to the wine cabinet. In fact, there are not many servants in their house. They only invite a few housewives to come during the general cleaning, and the servants all know their habits. , will not move easily, so obviously, this is a malicious tease by the naughty younger sister to the older brother who has to drink every day when he goes home.

Although he had already taken a big sip of water, the unacceptable feeling still lingered for a long time.

Nicholas poured himself a large cup of black tea, and after the warm tea entered his stomach, he finally felt a little relieved.

"Actually, I just put it on today. I didn't expect you to bump into it today, and most people would smell it before drinking."

It seems that my sister has no intention of covering up her bad behavior, just look at her indifferent face.

Forget it, it would be against a gentleman's demeanor to argue with her in this kind of place.

"I saw someone outside today holding a book in Bezantan, and I wanted to go up to talk to him, but I didn't expect that he couldn't even say what was written in the book, and even ordered his slaves to mock me, Before I could argue with him a few words, he ran away, which really felt like being hit on the head by a large bale of cotton, which made me mad."

When did Vivienne, who was surrounded by people since she was a child, ever suffer this kind of grievance, but her self-esteem made her unwilling to argue with others on the spot. As a result, the more she thought about it after returning home, the more frightened the maid even came up to pour her tea. I have no guts.

Then she saw her brother showing a very subtle expression.

"What do you mean by that expression? Do you also think there is something wrong with me?"

It was really because Nicholas's expression was too subtle, it was hard not to make people feel that he was laughing at himself.

"Did you happen to meet Mr. Goode? Although I think it may be too late to say this now, and it's probably hopeless, but...Little Yuanxiao, you just happened to provoke him, right?"

Vivienne knows her brother well. He is a rare type of person with both civil and military skills, and he always thinks that he is a person who will be able to show his talents. He just lacks the opportunity to show him, although he is only an Amanda now. He is the librarian of the town, but at least in terms of knowledge, he can already be regarded as the number one figure in the empire.

And such a brother calls that guy Mr.?

Aristocratic families like them have their own set of standards for dealing with others, and they can be called Mr.
No way. I usually follow the rules to some extent, so I wouldn't kick the steel plate the first time.

"Is the person you're talking about wearing extremely ordinary clothes with a blonde girl?"

Vivienne suddenly felt a thump in her heart. Could it be that she hit herself?

"No. Is it as mysterious as you said? I think he is just a nouveau riche. How can there be a gentleman who wears linen clothes and keeps slaves, and I think his clothes are almost worn out. Why? It's not like a cultural person."

Then what can be done, who made that guy look so ordinary!A normal person would probably think that he is just a nouveau riche at a glance!!! And I have never heard that Mr. What has a hobby of keeping slaves!

"It's hard to say now, I only recently met Mr. Goode, but from what we know, Mr. Goode masters at least four languages, and among them are very ancient Besantan and Hiro. "

Vivienne became a little uneasy all of a sudden. Linguistics is a subject that is either difficult or not difficult. If you study in a similar language family, it is not difficult, as long as you master it. If there are two completely different language families, then the difficulty of learning will be greatly increased.

She is learning Bezantan now, so of course she knows how difficult it is to learn. To be honest, at the beginning of the class, she felt that she was listening to the bible in every class. It took her nearly three months to learn it. Barely touching the threshold, and this Mr. Gude has mastered the Bezantine language, and even the rarer Hero language?
The Besantan Empire and the Hero Empire are both empires that are more than a thousand years old. They both once dominated for a while, but after several declines, they have completely disappeared in the history. Only some historians are still doing research in this area. Therefore, except for some ancient tribes in Bezantan, there are very few people who use this language.

"As for that girl. We speculate that it might be Mr. Good's female companion or something. It's just that his female companion is more dependent on him, which is why you have misunderstood. The relationship between them is probably not a simple master-servant relationship." Category."

Nikolai turned back to the room, and took out a simple bookmark.

"This is a bookmark we found in one of the books he returned. On this bookmark, he left a poem as his evaluation of the Battle of Misty Pass. We think this poem shows the Great literary accomplishment."

Vivienne took the withered and yellow leaf, and there was a sentence written on this simple bookmark in delicate handwriting.

"There is no need for hometowns to bury bones, and there are no green mountains in life."

Vivienne is not good at literature, but even she can feel the author's emotion for the dead in that battle.

According to the existing historical records, the Bezantan Empire fought undeclared war against the Hero Empire. Tens of thousands of land and water coalition forces marched together, and soon approached the Hero Empire. The king of the empire, Boleman, led a royal guard of 300 people to guard the natural and foggy pass. He used the terrain and fog as well as his extraordinary strength to deal with the 300 Besantan army for a day and a night. In the end, all [-] people died in battle, winning for the Hero Empire. precious time.

However, historians of later generations have a view that Berleman, as the leader of the empire, should choose a more effective method instead of taking risks. They believe that although the Hero Empire finally won, if it is not If the king died in battle, perhaps the decline of the Hero Empire would not come so soon.

"Why do you need to bury your bones in your homeland? Where is your life without green hills?"

She recited the poem silently, feeling what kind of thought the person who wrote the poem had at that time.

In fact, Mr. Goode didn't have too many thoughts at the time, he just expressed his feelings after seeing the Battle of Thermopylae in another world. Compared with the evaluation of the king's behavior by those later generations, he just felt that these people Death is valuable.

Maybe if there is no war, the king and his soldiers also have their own happy families, and they will live an ordinary but happy life.But when war is right around the corner, that's not necessarily a bad ending, is it?
As for what kind of opinion a poem copied at random will have in others, he doesn't know.

Mr. Goode didn't know that he had become the most disgusted Wenchaogong before he crossed because of his inattention.

"I'll apologize to him the next time I run into him."

She suddenly felt ashamed of the disrespectful thoughts that had arisen in her heart before. How could the person who could write such poems be the dandy or even the nouveau riche she thought. It was all because she was too superficial when looking at people.

"I don't think it's necessary. Although I haven't really had an in-depth chat with him, I think he is a person who, how should I put it, doesn't care about such illusory etiquette. Little Yuanxiao, you don't have to think about it." So many.

He's the kind of person. I think most of them will soon forget that there is someone like you."

That feels even worse! I look like a clown, right?

Nicholas comforted his sister, put the absinthe back in the wine cabinet, and then went back to his room.

Although he is the director of Amandy Library on the surface, in fact, he has a lot of things behind the scenes. No matter how much he spoils his sister, he is unlikely to spend too much time on her, not to mention he doesn't know the current situation. what can be done.

Little Yuanxiao hugged her knees, curled up on the sofa, buried her head deeply in her bosom, letting her red hair flutter around in a mess.

"Yeah. People like him don't care what people like me think. What am I worrying about?"

"But. It is this feeling of being ignored that makes people most distressed. Why?"

Xiao Yuanxiao didn't understand, she didn't understand, she didn't know why she was distressed, maybe it was because she accidentally bumped into someone she shouldn't bump into, or maybe it was just because she might not be worth mentioning in his eyes.

She just hugged her head like this, hiding in the dark, just like when she was a child.

(End of this chapter)