I, Dayan of the senior department, never dies

"That……"

During the day, he handed the wine list to Kelsey.

"Kelsey give me a taste."

He doesn't have to drink, he just needs to know which wine is good to drink.

"Kelsey knows so much, she must be good at drinking wine."

"Could you tell me which one tastes better after you try it, I plan to buy some and send it back to Dayan."

Seeing that Bai Bai backed down, Kelsey nodded slightly, and took the wine list.

But she also has her own conditions.

"I can recommend it for you, but you also have to promise me that you can't drink without my knowledge."

"Yeah! Of course! I listen to everything Kelsey says."

Listing some good brands of wine that she knew one by one, Kelsey put down the wine list, took the paper with the dishes written on it, and put it into the wooden box at the door.

There is no need to order food in person at this hotel.You only need to write down the things you need and put them in the outer box, and then press the button next to the box to remind the service personnel below through an origin stone device.After that, you only need to wait for a while, and what you need will be delivered.

"This technology is really convenient."

There are also relics unearthed in Yan Kingdom, but for some unknown reason, most of the things inside are industrial or military technology, and there are not many civilian technologies.

But this is also very good, if you don't arm yourself, then the so-called peace-loving will only become an excuse for the weak to be bullied.

Suppressing the thoughts in my heart, I turned to worry about new problems during the day.

Food problem solved.

But there is still a very important issue that has not been dealt with.

There are only two beds in the room.

A large bed that can accommodate two people.

A cot that can only accommodate one child.

And there are three of them.

Ok……

During the day, I thought about it carefully.

Actually, there's nothing to worry about.

It's not that he hasn't stayed with Kelsey before, and today he just got closer.

"Dinner is here, Kelsey, Attila, let's eat first."

Greeting the two who were still in class, Bai Tian came back pushing a trolley full of food.

Not to mention the food, delicious food is the same, but tasteful wine is not the same.

After the meal, the little pony went to wash and go to bed, and only the two of them continued to enjoy the food.

During the day, he held a piece of toast and looked at Kelsey eagerly, watching her taste wine expectantly.

"Good wine tastes the same, Your Highness."

Kelsey took a sip of the brandy in her glass and shook her head slightly.

She hasn't touched alcohol for a long time, and if she drinks again suddenly, her alcohol intake may not be too large. In order to prevent any embarrassing things after getting drunk, she has to control the amount of each sip.

"A bunch of grapes is beautiful, still and pure, but it is only fruit; once pressed, it becomes an animal, because when it becomes wine, it has animal life."

Who said this?

Kelsey no longer remembered his name, but she still remembered this sentence.

"Your Highness, this wine is very good."

"I see. But Kelsey you..."

"Kelsey? Are you okay? Kelsey?"

Kelsey nodded lightly when the call of concern came from the daytime.

"Fortunately, Your Highness."

She just drank, how could something happen.

"No, I think it's time for you to rest."

Supporting Kelsey, who was already not so clear-sighted, Bai Tian glanced at the three bottles of wine that had been opened, and sighed softly.

He thought that Kelsey could drink more, who knew that she poured as many glasses as his husband.

"Sure enough, wine tasting is still up to me."

But it will have to wait a few more years.

Bai Tian tidied up the mess and pushed the cart to send it away.

"Ugh?"

When he came back, lynx was lying on the bed in a big character, making Bai Tian dumbfounded.

"Your wine..."

It seems that I have to warn Kelsey to pay attention to the amount of drinking in the future.

Rearranging the lynx into a straight line, Bai Bai lay down beside her with his arms pillowed and began to rest.

Nothing fancy happened.

There is only one big cat who likes to get under the bed, which makes sleeping during the day a little uneasy.

"..."

Bai Tian, ​​who was woken up by the big cat approaching, looked at the sleeping face of the lynx next to him, and closed his eyes helplessly.

The drunk Kelsey was a little too soft, and he didn't quite adapt to such a lynx.

"I hope I can sleep more peacefully in the future."

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Perhaps it was the spirit of the wish, and not only did I sleep peacefully in the second half of the day, I even had a sweet dream.

In the dream, he raised a soft, clingy cat.But one question kept bothering him.

Mao Mao's body is very soft, but for some reason, her chest is a bit hard.

Is the cat sick?Do you want to see a doctor?

Mr. Bai, who is raising a pet for the first time, is very anxious.

"..."

I... Did I underestimate my drinking capacity?

Kelsey, who woke up, immediately noticed a strange feeling in her arms.

She didn't even need to lower her head, she opened her eyes and saw a dragon horn almost touching her nose.

The legs were wrapped tightly by the dragon's tail, and the scales, which were originally cool to the touch, had become warm after a night of nurturing.

The little guy in his arms seemed to be having a bad dream, and kept mumbling about whether the cat's chest was sick or not.

Although she knew that she was dreaming during the day, Kelsey always felt that she was underestimated.

Turning his head slightly to look out the window, it was still dark.

Some thirsty.

I was drunk last night probably because different wines were mixed together.

Kelsey wanted to get up and get a glass of water to quench her thirst.

But the young dragon in his arms hugged him very tightly, and seemed to sense that the person he was holding was struggling, so the young dragon hugged him even tighter.

"Sir... don't go..."

The dream seems to have changed.Or habitual sleep talking.

"Your Highness..."

The gentleman who was talking about during the day...

Probably not talking about her.

Kelly sighed softly.

Don't move if you don't move, and you don't have to get up to drink water.

Manipulating Aoneng to pour water and fetch it, quenching his thirst, Kelsey lay back again.

Probably because she stopped moving, the young dragon rubbed her contentedly.

They seem to be stuck too close together.

Do you want to teach His Highness something about gender in the future?

Holding the young dragon, Teacher Kelsey suddenly thought of this matter.

Well……

Your Highness should understand.

Dayan should not teach him...

In addition, as His Highness, I will not understand...

No, no!

Kelsey shook her head, throwing away her wrong thoughts.

Judging from His Highness's performance, he may really not know these things.

Although Dayan does not prohibit these things, usually no one will take the initiative to mention them.

Thinking about how he is either practicing or studying during the day, Kelsey can probably guess what the daily routine of the real dragon day is like.

In that case, she would have to find a chance to talk about these things with His Highness.

While holding the baby dragon, Kelsey was thinking about what time and day to use to explain these things.

It wasn't until the sun shone through the windows that Kelsey settled on the outcome.

Well, before that, let's deal with Attila's matter first.

"Good morning, Kelsey."

Lowering his head, the still dazed young dragon greeted her.

There was a gentle look in Lynx's eyes.

"Good morning, Your Highness."

Back to 27 Opera

Gaul was full of gladiatorial arenas and opera houses.

The snow-like operas in spring have attracted the love of countless upper-class literati.

But the day is neither Gaul nor literati.

He doesn't know much about opera, so he can't say how much he loves opera.

"Although I can't understand the opera, Gaul's grape juice is really delicious."

Holding a glass of grape juice bought before entering the market, I drank it slowly during the day.

This kind of small drink is an extra profit of the opera house, but it is more of all kinds of alcohol. After all, the main source of customers of the opera house is elegant adults.

But compared to the day when he was bored enough to analyze where the grapes that were squeezed into juice were grown, the lynx beside him seemed to like opera very much.

Leaning back on the chair, Baitian turned his face to look at Kelsey.

Lynx was wearing the bluish-white dress she bought in Syracuse last time.

After she put on this dress that could set off the beauty of flowers with her already extraordinary temperament, that beauty became more prominent.