Tianjin people will never lose SAN

Chapter 477 Something is wrong

Mr. Shani, are you kidding?
He drank like a whale. No matter which god or clan member Liu Yonglu asked him to fight with or to make trouble with, Mr. Shani might be a little vague, but when it came to eating and drinking, he was not afraid of anyone.

Look at his big belly, there's nothing else in it, just noodles with soybean paste and wine!
No matter how much Grand Duke Zahir's servants can drink, they are still human beings. They cannot drink as much as these drunkards of their family who specialize in catering.

"Master, I feel like their wine tastes a bit lackluster, lacks depth, and tastes bitter on the aftertaste."

Mr. Shani turned around and continued commenting to Liu Yonglu.

"Good disciple, your teachings have not been in vain. I will teach you Nine-Year-Old Tiger Bone Wine later!"

Liu Yonglu gave a thumbs up and turned to Ishmael and said:
"What do you think? My apprentice can't drink as much as me, so there's no need for me, the master, to step in, right?"

Ishmael's expression was a little unnatural. Because he lived deep inland, he didn't know much about Ricky Baldwin. Faced with Liu Yonglu's squeeze, he could only swallow his anger temporarily.

“It’s amazing. I didn’t expect that there are such heavy drinkers in the Western Continent. It seems that Prince Herama has really chosen a good marriage for Miss Soraya.

However, we Kurts usually sing loudly after drinking, which is full of our understanding of the world and our awe of gods.

I wonder if your apprentice is good at this?"

Just as Liu Yonglu had learned before, unlike the Western Continent, knowledge of gods in the Southern Continent was considered a semi-open secret, and the higher the status of a person, the more they relied on it.

The "singing loudly" that Ismail mentioned does not mean singing dramatic tunes with instrumental accompaniment, there is also taboo knowledge involved!

Generally, one side sings, and the other side replies based on its obscure meaning. The singing must also be logical and convincing.

Let Mr. Shani sing? That's definitely not possible. Liu Yonglu, Shani, and Xiaohu together probably can't recognize a whole Laxiu manuscript. At this time, we have to...

"Mi Li'er, thank you for showing me your skills."

Liu Yonglu said to Ismail:
"This is my wife. She is also knowledgeable about music and ancient books. Is it okay to let her come?"

As soon as Liu Yonglu and the others came in, Ismail noticed Millie Tang. This time they came to discuss the engagement, so Shi Weitian and the other two followed the local customs and changed into the local people's clothes.

Millitang was wearing a dark purple robe and a light purple veil on her face. Even though half of her face was covered, Ismail still had to admit that the girl's appearance had exceeded his ultimate imagination of human beauty. Even Miss Soraya was inferior to her.

I didn’t expect that this person was actually the wife of Special Envoy Rich!
It was also the first time that Millie Tang heard Ricky call her that in public. Her face suddenly turned red and she secretly glanced at Liu Yonglu.

But since she had to do it herself, Millie Tang didn't pretend. She found a chair, sat down, and started quoting from classics with the scholars on the Grand Duke's side!
Liu Yonglu's trust in Millie Tang is even greater than that in Shani.

Mi Li'er can even understand my Tianjin dialect. Is there anyone in the world who can stop her?

The ending was what he expected. After both sides had sung for just ten minutes, the scholar on the Grand Duke's side shook his head slightly at Ismail. He... didn't win either!
Ismael never expected that the several obstacles set up by Richie today did not stump the opponent. Not only that, but the opponent seemed to be able to deal with them quite easily, as if he had enough energy to spare.

Do I have to go to the last step?
Before meeting Ricky today, he really didn't expect it to come to this, because the last game would have the risk of causing a falling out. If things got too tense between the two sides and the matter was brought to the attention of Herama and Prince Andrew, both he and Tariq would lose their heads.

"What do you mean? Are you going to see Grand Duke Zahir? I see the roasted lamb leg on the table is getting a little cold. It's unpleasant to eat cold lamb..."

Liu Yonglu was still thinking about the roasted lamb leg on the table.

But his words also seriously irritated Ishmael. Forget it, just try it one last time. For the sake of Lord Chaos Fuxing, how can he not take some risks!

“Special Envoy Richie, the last item may be… in the words of you Western Continent people, not very decent.

Because we, the Upper Kurts, have lived in harsh environments for a long time, and there are countless dangers lurking in the vast yellow sand, all adult men take pride in their bravery.

To tell you the truth, it was Prince Herama's idea to let the pearl of Upper Kurt marry Mosesad, and we dare not disobey.

But there are still many warriors in Upper Kurt who are not convinced and want to see the skills of the Mosisad people and whether they are worthy of the pearl of Tilmsi City. "

Wow! You want to reach out and hit me twice with Wubachao (a common word in storytelling, I can't even write the correct word), are you trying to challenge me?
Liu Yonglu was also angry, thinking, I'm talking to you about a marriage, but you're blocking me! Do you really think that we, the people of Shi Wei Tian, ​​are easy to bully? "Okay, it's just a fight, for fun, but Mr. Ismail, let me make it clear to you.

Don’t be fooled by my gentle and easy-going nature, but I’m really ruthless when I hit you. If I hurt you or rub you, don’t take it to heart!”

Liu Yonglu specifically asked to pack Ismail's bag and send it to Toad as a takeout, and he even took out the black stone in his hand.

Ishmael had not originally planned to go up himself, as if he did, his identity might be exposed. But now that things had come to this, he was ready to bite the bullet and agree. But before he could say anything, he heard a shout coming from the door of the banquet hall:
"Ismael! What are you doing? Someone, take him out and tie him to a pole!"

The speaker was none other than the master of Tirmsi, Grand Duke Rahil!

The old man was over sixty years old, but his back was not bent and his eyes were not blurry. He still had a lot of black hair and his eyes were full of sternness. He came in from the courtyard and saw the gifts in the yard at a glance. The old man nodded. It seemed that the Mosesad people attached great importance to this matter. This was a good sign.

At the door of the banquet hall, he happened to see Xia Ni drinking and Mi Li Tang singing. This was harmless, but wasn't this process a little too early? Usually, guests were allowed to play this in the morning of the wedding day. Why did they jump here before the engagement was finalized?

Then when Ishmael said he wanted to compete with Ricky, the old man understood everything. Ishmael must have been instructed by someone to cause trouble for the Mosesad people. Isn't this just adding to the chaos?

So Zahir didn't waste any words and directly ordered his men to drag this man out to be exposed to the sun. As for whether he would die from the sun or not, it was up to his fate.

Little did he know that by doing this he was actually saving Ishmael in disguise and giving the hungry Toad a meal.

"Your Excellency, are you satisfied with the gifts in the courtyard?"

Even though Liu Yonglu was furious, he had to give face to Carol's future father-in-law and quickly changed the subject.

“I see. Special Envoy Rich has taken great pains. I have heard Prince Herama mention you before. You are a famous young talent in Mosesad. Today, I see that you are indeed extraordinary.

I am very satisfied with the gift, and I believe Soraya and her mother will also be touched by the sincerity of Mr. Carol and his family.

Please forgive his stupidity and recklessness for what happened just now. This was definitely not our original intention when we went to Kurt. "

The old man spoke very carefully. Liu Yonglu looked at the old man opposite him carefully again. His intuition told him that this duke was not ordinary.

"Hey, it's nothing, just a good opportunity to get familiar with each other and get closer.

By the way, is Miss Soraya free now? According to the customs of Upper Kurt, discussing marriage is usually…"

Liu Yonglu actually inquired about it. When the elders of both parties talked about the marriage, the younger generations had to be present. This was to show that both parties were open and honest and there were no more secrets.

Liu Yonglu also wanted to take this opportunity to see what was wrong with Carol, his beloved.

"She's changing her clothes and will be there soon."

Grand Duke Zahir touched the huge jewel ring on his right hand thoughtfully. Liu Yonglu sat there and waited for another three minutes before Soraya walked into the banquet hall.

Just as Carroll described, she was indeed a charming and exotic girl. Liu Yonglu's first impression was that she was very shy, without any of the playfulness and wildness in Carroll's story.

Acting? Pretending? Liu Yonglu was unsure and glanced at Mili Tang secretly, meaning that you should also pay attention.

Without Ismail as a stumbling block, the discussions between the two sides were no longer hindered. At the dinner table, Liu Yonglu displayed his skills of playing various instruments and singing, making Grand Duke Zahir burst into laughter.

As he was drinking, Liu Yonglu felt Millie Tang secretly pulling his sleeve under the table.

"Excuse me, Grand Duke."

Liu Yonglu pretended to go to the toilet and took Millie Tang away. The two of them found a deserted place, and Millie Tang whispered:
"There's something wrong with this Miss Soraya. She seems... not an ordinary human being."

(End of this chapter)