Sky Dragon Rider

Whether the food presented at an important banquet is precious or not directly represents the family background of the host family.

No matter how hurried the preparations were, the Byrd family's dining table was still full of delicacies unimaginable by the common people, which fell right into Lin Mo's hands.

Deep-sea Mosasaur (with a dragon in its name, but it is a kind of giant fish) mirage shell soup, you can feel the throbbing from the depths of the sea after a light sip; the purple gold that only the purest blood squirrel can find Ground fungus, as long as you gently cut it with a silver table knife, the special aroma it emits is tempting to move your index finger; Thin slices of beef can enhance the taste; several expensive and rare wines are all bottled open, allowing the intoxicating smell to evaporate in the air.

There are a variety of dishes, filled with dozens of dishes for anyone to choose from, especially considering the amazing appetite of the dragon knight, each kind of food is served in a large bowl, enough for any dragon knight to eat and enjoy.

The sumptuous food, the melodious music, all kinds of compliments, the beautiful girl with a peach blossom face who wanted to refuse but still welcome, all of these revolved around one person, Lord Molin, the dragon knight of the Royal Dragoon Legion of the Slan Empire.

Whether it's music, shy and lovely beauties, or the waves of the river, or endless flattery, nothing is as tempting as food to Lin Mo.

However, with so many people watching, he was too embarrassed to shake off his cheeks, and while pretending to be submissive, he kept adding bricks and tiles to the dinner plate that had just been emptied in his hand.

Swallowing the food unhurriedly, Old Byrd put down the tableware and took a sip of the mint wine.He waved to the eldest grandson who was standing stupidly beside Lin Mo, and said after he came over, "Mosrig, Lord Mo Lin doesn't seem to like our preparations very much."

"Grandpa! Lord Molin is not what you imagined." Mosrig smiled wryly, how could he fail to understand the subtext of his grandfather.

This Silan dragon knight is amazing in addition to his combat effectiveness.He is a foodie through and through, and even if he maintains his reserve right now, he still devours it hungrily.

"Mosrig, if it's another dragon knight, our Byrd family may not be so grand, but this Lord Molin, apart from his status as a dragon knight, has an unusual relationship with the Dragoon Magic Industry of the Slan Empire, Moreover, it is also highly valued by His Royal Highness Princess Regent Mode, taking advantage of this opportunity, you must establish a good relationship with him, even though Portland has already been destroyed. For our Byrd family, it is also an opportunity."

One of the candidates for the next generation head of the Byrd family, Mosrig's father, Mota, also put down the tableware and lowered his voice to teach his son face-to-face instructions.

This is an important opportunity, and the family put their treasure on the acquaintance between Mosrig and Lin Mo, even if they can't say a few words in front of His Majesty Modai, Jane is in the heart of the emperor.As long as there is a business relationship with Dragoon Magic Industry, it is enough to change the fate of the family for the Byrd family.

I heard that the Jeremiah family of the Islamic Empire just signed an agreement on the supply of "weed" raw materials with the paper mill under Dragoon Magic Industry, and they made the family treasury explode, counting the money until their hands cramp.

According to the newly learned Sri Lankan mantra, the Dragon God is above, just a bunch of weed branches (natural plant fiber raw materials such as Geli wood core, Chengxin rattan and chicken hair grass) that are not worth half a gold coin. In exchange for gold coins that blind people's eyes, the speed of getting money is faster than grabbing.I can't say it.That is absolutely false.

"Father, grandpa! I understand! I will treat Master Mo Lin well."

Mosrig felt the pressure on his shoulders was heavy. These two elders clearly put the family's future on him.

"Go! Grasp the propriety, let Lord Mo Lin be happy, and don't make him unhappy!"

Old Bird patted his eldest grandson on the shoulder as an encouragement.

"Yes! Grandpa!" Mosrig nodded.

As the father of Mosrig, Mota said confidently: "Father, Mosrig can handle it well. He has been very smart since he was a child."

The old Byrd said calmly: "I know, it is not bad to be admitted to St. Heiman Military Academy. If this matter goes well, I will leave the position of Patriarch to you. I am an old bone. It's time to take a break."

Several other members of the Byrd family nearby all tried their best to prick up their ears, and the faces of some people became extremely ugly.

Mota's expression remained unchanged, but a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said: "Father, you are not old yet! The family still needs you to guide the direction."

"Ann! I've done what I said, so it's settled! Well, I'm going to rest, and leave this place to the young people!"

Old Byrd seemed to have lost his appetite, stood up with the chair supported, and slowly left the banquet hall with the help of his servants.

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Mosrig, who stepped forward again, waved those Yingying Yanyan who were entangled with Lin Mo. Although 1 young women in the willing family had something to do with this dragon knight, he knew that the other party Not so easily tempted.

It's not that Lord Molin is a saint who can sit still, or that he is not a pure man at all. Maybe it's because the women of the Byrd family are not enough to get into the eyes of the other party, or it may be that the beautiful maids in the other party's family have trained other The ability to pass through thousands of flowers without touching the body.

"Lord Mo Lin, this piece of snow foie gras has been carefully seasoned with fifteen ingredients, and then served with snow mountain wild honey and iron-backed sturgeon roe. The taste will definitely make you unforgettable."

Since the other party likes to eat, Mosrig simply started from the food, put down his posture completely, and personally introduced every kind of food to the other party.

"Well, well, that's right, you can have that too!"

Without those troublesome girls, the dinner plate is piled with various foods, with different opinions, but Lin Mo really whetted his appetite.

When he traveled to another world with the gold coin, it might not be an accident that he fell directly into the foodie empire instead of Lao Maozi and Lao Mei.

The two worlds run through a main thread from beginning to end, and that is eating.

God of Dragons, these two foodies have long since thrown their chivalry and pride of the dragon race to nowhere, and they are fighting all their lives just to eat.

The dragon knight tasted delicious food in the banquet hall. The golden dragon outside was holding a pile of metal products, crunching and chewing happily. The servants who were feeding were all frightened. In the opponent's terrifying fangs.

Fortunately, even if it is metal, even if it is metal, this Uncle Long will not refuse anyone without hesitation, which reassures the Bird family a lot.

-(to be continued~^~)