Elven History Song

Ling Aohan picked up the silver wine glass and smelled the wine in the glass carefully. The mellow taste seems to have a fragrance that does not exist in Ling Aohan's cognition, and it also has a little bitter taste.

Donghuang made a gesture of invitation to confirm whether Ling Aohan could drink. After Ling Aohan nodded and said there was no problem, the three of them raised their glasses together and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Good wine."

Ling Aohan was a connoisseur of wine. He could accurately judge whether a wine was good or bad after just one sip. The taste of this wine is different from any wine made from crops or fruits. Although it smells bitter, when you drink it, the bitterness is very light and it does not have a sour taste like dry red. I don’t know what raw materials bring the fragrance to enhance the mellowness of the wine.

"It's best if it suits your taste. This is my specialty Gugoval wine from the East China Sea. It is brewed from the fruits picked from the Gugoval tree. Since the number of Gugoval trees is very small, and each tree There are only a few fruits produced, so the price of this wine is very high, and there is no market for it. I only have three bottles in hand, and I brought one bottle today to thank you."

"You're too kind."

...

After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, the three people drinking were not drunk at all.

"Your Excellency Aohan, you have a good capacity for drinking."

"Thank you, you're not bad either."

"Since lunch is over, I won't stay here soon. After all, there are still some matters in the East China Sea that I need to deal with."

"Sorry for delivery."

"By the way, Your Excellency Aohan, I suddenly remembered something. The previous Eastern Emperor on the Eastern Continent just abdicated. I wonder if you are interested in being elected as the Eastern Emperor."

"I have no plans to do so at the moment, but if I meet a suitable candidate, I will recommend him to you."

"I have written it down. If there is a suitable candidate, please recommend it to me. I believe the person you recommend will not be bad."

"thank you for trusting me."

"I'm leaving."

"Walk slowly."

Seeing Donghuang leaving, Karl stopped staying and stood up to say goodbye to Ling Aohan.

"Then Master Aohan, I won't bother you. If you need anything, please come to me at the Kingdom Knights at any time. I will be happy to help you."

"Well, I won't send you far."

The waiter came in, cleared the table and left. After the waiter walked away, Jiaer asked Ling Aohan

"Master, why don't you run for the East Emperor?"

"You will know later, and you will not be able to understand what I am telling you now."

"Everything I do is very meaningful."

"You will become such a person one day, Jia Er. When I and several other members of our family are away, it is necessary for you to protect our home."

"Yes, Master. Jiaer will work hard."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it. But first, I need to solve your clothing problem."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door.

"Lord Aohan? I am the clothing clerk sent by Lord Donghuang to deliver clothes to you."

"Please come in."

A well-dressed woman walked in holding some clothes.

"Lord Aohan, please try on the clothes for you and your family."

"Please go with her, I'll go back to my room and try it out."

"Okay, Lord Aohan."

The woman took Jia Er to another room to try on clothes, while Ling Aohan returned to his room. After a while, the woman took Jia Er out.

Jia Er put on a cyan silk skirt and a pair of light blue leather shoes, and her long hair was tied up with a white headband. Although the material looks ordinary, it is considered very good in this world.

"Master, do I look good?"

After dressing up carefully, Jiaer is much cuter than before.

"Yeah, very cute."

"Thank you, Master."

"You're welcome. Thank you for your hard work."

A woman owes her body

"It doesn't matter. Lord Aohan, do your clothes still fit?"

Seeing that Ling Aohan was not wearing the clothes she brought, the woman thought that the clothes prepared for Ling Aohan did not fit.

"It fits perfectly. It's just that my clothes are very recognizable now. If my family sees them, they will recognize me immediately. Thank you for your hard work."

Ling Aohan was still wearing the clothes he wore from the original world, that long black windbreaker that reached down to his calves. In this world, there would be no such long clothes except for the cloak that symbolized status.

"You're too polite. There are still some clothes that don't fit here. I'll send them to you after they've been altered in two days. I'll leave without any further instructions."

"Sorry for delivery."

The woman left with the inappropriate clothes. After the woman left, Ling Aohan touched Jiaer's head and said

"I'm going out on a trip to find our separated family and my friends. I'll ask Jia Er to look after the house while I'm away. Is that okay?"

"Yes. It's no problem, Master. Jiaer will definitely try his best to take care of his family."

Ling Aohan took out his cloak and handed it to Jiaer.

"Be sure to keep the cloak with you when I'm not around. As long as the cloak is there, there won't be any problems."

"Yes. I remember, Master."

"Sometimes I always think that you are the replica of Sarah, but it seems that you are much better behaved than Sarah."

"Sarah? Is this our family?"

"Well, she's your sister."

When this topic was mentioned, Ling Aohan remembered a question.

"By the way, Jia Er, how old are you?"

"I must be 9 years old. What's wrong, Master?"

"Nothing, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to ask your age."

"I can't remember the exact age. After all, my parents never celebrated my birthday."

"How about treating today as your birthday?"

"Yes! Today is March 12th, the day when Jiaer and his master first met, and it is also Jiaer's birthday."

"Be sure to take note of it. Okay, it's time for me to go out."

"Be careful on the road, Master."